i have a mountain

Chapter 199 Is it You or I?

Young Marshal Lu stepped forward and clicked the switch a few times familiarly, and then said: "It seems that the function is quite complete, you can look for the tape again."

After Yu Fei put the tape recorder on the ground, he plunged into the pile of sundries to search for it. He remembered that he bought a lot of tapes when he was in middle school, and his mother didn’t have the habit of throwing things away, so she probably kept some of them. of.

After searching for a while, he finally found it in several stacked shoeboxes, a shoebox full of tapes, which should have been left after being streamlined by his mother, or there must be many more.

These remaining tapes are relatively well preserved, even the cover inside the box is still there, Yu Fei randomly picked a box of tapes that looked relatively new, and Chi Zhiqiang cried behind bars.

After patting it, I found that the strap inside was loose. I inserted my finger into the wheel and turned it around without any lag.

Lu Shaoshuai took a look at it and said, "I didn't expect that your hobbies are quite unique. You even have a collection of Chi Zhiqiang's songs. What's wrong? You want to go in and experience it for a while?"

"Get out, you just want to go in and experience it!" Yu Fei said angrily: "At that time, this song was played the most in audio stores, and then I bought a box under the boss's instigation. I remember it was Eight dollars or so."

Young Marshal Lu flipped through the pages and said, "Anyway, they are all pirated copies. Even at that time, it would have cost dozens of dollars to buy the genuine ones."

"You don't care if it's genuine or pirated, first try to see if you can listen to it." Yu Fei said.

Young Marshal Lu put the tape head down into the card slot with a click, and after closing it, he shook the power cord plug in his hand and said in front of the plug board, "Do you think it's you or me?"

Yu Fei thought for a while and said: "Let me do it, you put the tape recorder on the second shelf over there..."

Before he finished speaking, Young Marshal Lu inserted the plug into the plugboard, and turned on the tape recorder with a smile on his face, and there was a piercing sound from the speaker.

Seeing that there was no leakage, Yu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, which also reminded him of a dark history that he couldn't bear to look back on.

It was in the second year of junior high school, the eldest sister gave him a walkman, the kind that played tapes, so that he could do English listening exercises, but he didn’t expect him to use it to listen to songs every day, straddling his belt and wearing it Put on the earphones, as long as you don't turn on the Walkman, no one will know what he is listening to.

However, the eldest sister accidentally discovered it once, and she cut off Yu Fei's battery supply in a fit of anger. At that time, Walkmans were all powered by batteries, and even rechargeable batteries came later.

He couldn't take it anymore after three days of the battery being disconnected. The sound from the Walkman with weak battery was like a ghost screaming, and the old elders could pull a single syllable.

That day, he took advantage of the absence of his elder sister's house, found an old plug, stripped the two wires inside, wrapped it around the two battery connection points of the Walkman, and then worked up his courage to insert the plug into the plugboard.

Then, there was a burst of sparks and lightning in the Walkman, and a burst of smoke, which scared him and threw him far away...

After he calmed down, he pulled out the plug again, and the Walkman was declared completely useless.

Seeing the burnt appearance of the Walkman, he was also afraid for a while. Fortunately, its casing is made of plastic, otherwise he would have survived.

……

Young Marshal Lu skillfully pressed the fast-forward button, and then pressed the rewind button after a short while. After waiting for a while, the normal playback started again.

"...how beautiful the life outside is, when will I return to my homeland..."

Chi Zhiqiang's voice was still so melancholy, with some sadness.

Young Marshal Lu clapped his hands and said, "I didn't expect this thing to still work, but there are still some noises inside, just take it out to get rid of the moisture."

"What? You still want to take this as the treasure of the shop?" Yu Fei said.

Young Marshal Lu glanced back at him and said: "Another story in the town shop, an old gadget with such a well-preserved function is worth collecting. Think about it, candlelight, beauties, feasts, and then use this to If you play such a song, let alone how emotional it is.”

"En." Yu Fei nodded and said, "I'm afraid that this thing won't be able to hold back one of Wang Wenqian's legs, and it will turn into a pile of rubbish immediately."

"Alright, why are you mentioning her?" Young Marshal Lu said angrily.

"Oh~" Yu Fei pointed at him and said: "There was no her in the scene you were intoxicated just now, is there a beauty? Which beauty do you want to accompany you?"

"Don't, don't, don't." Young Marshal Lu immediately looked out the door with a guilty conscience and said, "For the sake of giving you some surprises from time to time, this matter will stop here."

Yu Fei suddenly remembered something, and asked him: "Hey, I forgot if you didn't tell me, what about the wine you promised me? Yesterday I saw you bring a car full of daily necessities back, why didn't I see you say where's the wine?"

"I'm still angry if you don't talk about this matter." Young Marshal Lu said with a little grievance: "I originally wanted to buy a few boxes of wine for drinking, but I was forced back by Qianqian, saying that I couldn't delay her business."

"Who wants the wine you bought?" Yu Fei said: "I want the wine in your collection, don't you like to drink red wine, then bring all the white wine you don't like to my house, and I will store it for you. "

Lu Shaoshuai glanced at his stomach and said: "I don't know where you will put it for me, besides, who told you that I don't like drinking white wine anymore, but those women like red wine, so under normal circumstances I can only Go along with them."

"Who are those women?" Yu Fei asked playfully.

"Can't you stop catching on to other people's speech problems?" Young Marshal Lu said helplessly.

"Ten boxes of liquor, I didn't hear anything today." Yu Fei said.

"You didn't kill me that much, at most two boxes." Young Marshal Lu said with grief and indignation.

"Eight boxes, I plan to build an underground wine cellar and need some filling." Yu Fei took a step back.

"It's none of my business for you to build a wine cellar, up to four boxes." Young Marshal Lu said.

"Six boxes, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to control my mouth." Yu Fei threatened.

"Five boxes, this is the most I can provide. Otherwise, you can go and sue. At most, I will be beaten." Young Marshal Lu looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Yu Fei thought for a while and said: "Five boxes are five boxes, but I don't want your good wine, I want your wines that have been stored for a long time."

"You'd better kill me..."

……

In the end, Yu Feilian threatened and coaxed him, so Marshal Lu finally called Wu Shuai and asked him to arrange for someone to deliver five boxes of Fenjiu, which was said to have been stored for more than ten years.

After the phone call, Young Marshal Lu became refreshed after wiping his face, which made Yu Fei seriously suspect that he was just acting just now, just to save some old wine.

"Do you have a lot of wine in your house?" Yu Fei asked.

Young Marshal Lu said with a vigilant look: "Our accounts are settled, and besides, I won't give you any more wine."

Yu Fei waved his hand and said, "I'm not asking you for wine, I'm just a little curious. It seems that you can't finish the wine in your house."

"No more, these are the last few pieces." Young Marshal Lu said vigilantly.

After Yu Fei gave him a contemptuous look, he ignored him, first got the five boxes of wine, and then talked about it. As for the others, wouldn't there be opportunities in the future?

Thinking this way, I started a new round of rummaging, and found new things in a few boxes under the shoe box containing the tapes. The second box contained many old photos. It was on the gable wall at home, but I didn’t know where to get it, but I didn’t expect my mother to receive it here.

The old photos carry heavy memories one after another. The above one is a photo of him standing on a small flower bed in the yard. He was only six or seven years old that year. The small flower bed was built by several brothers and sisters.

Wearing a military cap and a military uniform, there is a pot of spider plants under his feet, a piece of flat bamboo with blue flowers on the right, and a lush rose tree behind him, with an immature look.

Seeing this, he couldn't help looking at the bare yard. There is not a single plant left there, and all of them have disappeared in the long river of time. With a sigh, he opened the next photo .

It was the only family portrait in the family. His parents looked very young at that time. Yu Fei's eldest sister and second sister still had braids. In this photo, the faces of the three of them are full of youthful breath.

The parents sitting in front of the three of them were smiling, especially the father, who smiled very happily, while the little Yu Fei was held in his mother's arms, looking like he was just learning to walk.

In the photo, Yu Fei stretched out his two small hands, as if he was asking for something, but his big eyes just happened to face the camera, and then he was captured by the cameraman, with a particularly cute expression.

At this moment, Young Marshal Lu suddenly said, "What are you looking at? You're so engrossed, and you giggle from time to time, maybe you're bewitched."

"You're just bewitched. You just saw a few old photos." Yu Fei put away his emotions and put away the photos at the same time. Because these old photos are not well preserved, some of them have begun to age. He wants to find A photo studio was refurbished for long-term preservation.

Young Marshal Lu suddenly exclaimed again: "Do you still have hidden weapons in your house? My god, this thing is too long. You plan to stab someone to death, right?"

Yu Fei glanced at him and said angrily, "That's a spindle, a part of the spinning wheel, and a hidden weapon? How big is your hidden weapon? Can this be considered a murder weapon?"

"Oh~" Young Marshal Lu put the spindle on the ground while talking, and after putting it away, he said: "Since there is a spindle, there must be a spinning wheel, let's find it and assemble it together."

Yu Fei's head suddenly became dizzy, I will give you an exhaust pipe and you can try to assemble a car for me.

(End of this chapter)