1949 I am from the future

() Ladies and gentlemen, big girls and young wives, come and see!

Donate first, then tell the story, the old rules are up to you!

A clang within a clang, a clang within a clang... The storyteller's small gong was struck, and the rice bowl was in his hand, spinning around the venue.

The book has its own beautiful woman, and the book has its own gold treasure. <In the evening, Cao Xiaoqiang had a hearty meal of dumplings at home with everyone before he came to the People’s Broadcasting Station of Zhongyang to participate in the gala.After eating, he drove Yu Feng out to pick up Meng Sisi.

You said how well he did it.But Cao Xiaoqiang himself didn't think it was a big problem, he convinced himself: "It's okay, I'll be fine if I walk by myself."

After Yu Feng and Meng Sisi got to know each other under Xiaoqiang's introduction, the three got in the car and drove towards their destination.

Yu Feng sat in the car without saying a word. She was in a good mood before going out today, sitting in the car and listening to Xiaoqiang gossip all the way. A person in the 21st century naturally has much more knowledge than people in this year, and all kinds of anecdotes I see a lot of jokes.Yu Feng was overjoyed to hear it, and the reservedness of the goddess of iceberg almost disappeared.

But when he heard that Xiaoqiang was going to pick up a friend, Yu Feng's heart skipped a beat.Her sixth sense clearly showed that something was going to happen.Sure enough, Xiaoqiang picked up a pretty girl and introduced her to her, and asked the three of them to go to the gala together.

Yu Feng felt suddenly uncomfortable in his heart, as if something had been taken from his chest, and it seemed that something had been forced into his chest.This feeling has never appeared in her more than 20 years of peaceful and simple life, study and revolutionary work. It seems to be a chill and depression caused by a serious illness. In her pure nature, that soul seems to be sad for it .The more so, the more she subconsciously reminded herself not to show the slightest strangeness on her face, and not to hurt the couple around her.So, as calm and clear as ever, she chatted cordially with Meng Sisi all the way to the ground.

Meng Sisi was a little surprised to see Yu Feng, but didn't think too much.Since Xiao Qiang introduced generously that this is Dr. Yu Fengyu who works beside him, then he should get along with this young female doctor better.In these years, there are very few people with higher education, and women with higher education are even rarer.Meng Sisi felt that she and this elegant and generous doctor Yu should be good friends.

Ever since she came to Beidu from Puhai, Meng Sisi didn't have a friend of the same sex with whom she could talk intimately. The more she chatted with Yu Feng, the more Meng Sisi felt that Yu Feng was kind.In her opinion, this is an upper-class woman who has received higher education like herself. There are very few doctors who have received systematic western medical education these days, and female doctors are extremely rare.

Meng Sisi likes the friend Xiaoqiang introduced to her, and she sincerely hopes that she and Yu Feng can become good friends who come and go frequently, so that she won't be so lonely in Beijing.Besides, in this way, I can also take the opportunity to visit Yu Feng and often go to Xiaoqiang's residence.Although there was Xiaoqiang's address before, Meng Sisi had never been there once. After all, she was still an unmarried girl who wanted to save face.

As for whether she doubted Xiaoqiang and Yu Feng's relationship, Meng Sisi was not worried at all, she could feel that Xiaoqiang's love for her was sincere.Moreover, in the depths of her mind, Meng Sisi still has a deep remnant of feudal influence, a kind of wife in the old society, who feels that even if her man wants to steal it, it is best to eat it for him, don't go out to find it. something dirty.

Meng Sisi's thoughts come from the environment in which she was educated and grew up. When Meng Sisi was studying at Jinling Women's College, those girls from rich families didn't have many aunts in these rich families?According to these traditional ideas, even if Xiaoqiang and Yu Feng have something, she should deal with it calmly, not to mention that at present, Yu Feng is purely Xiaoqiang's doctor, and he is a good person to get along with.If there is any other situation, it should wait until he and Cao Xiaoqiang are married.

A woman's mind is as deep as the ocean, and a man should not speculate and think he has found the key.What's more, these two beautiful women, who are rare in the world, are both thoughtful and exquisite. It is even more impossible for an idiot like Xiaoqiang to guess their thousands of thoughts along the way.What's more, these bastards didn't think about it at all. This is the basis of happiness for an emotional idiot, that is, "don't think about it."The troubles of smart people in this world are usually thought up by themselves. If you don't think about it, you will often have fewer troubles.

Someone once said: "I want to be a fool, a fool will not be sad, a fool is not afraid of people leaving, probably that is what it means."

The first gala of Zhongyang People's Broadcasting Station started at eight o'clock sharp. The broadcast tower on Yuquan Mountain output the powerful power of Shanghai Instruments DQS1140 to the world through multiple frequency bands.The international frequency band is locked between 9400-9900 for global broadcasting. After reviewing the information, Zhongyang People's Broadcasting Station chose 9580, an unoccupied frequency band, for global broadcasting, spreading the radio waves to all directions of the motherland and to every corner of the world. What is the name of the festival gala.

"Zhongyang People's Broadcasting Station, Zhongyang People's Broadcasting Station."

"Dear listeners, this is the Spring Festival Gala, and this is the first Spring Festival Gala in the motherland."

"In order to serve the people of all nationalities in the country and to inspire comrades on all fronts across the country, we have carefully prepared a feast of art and culture for you, the audience. We hope this party will bring you happiness and happiness. Enjoy and achieve greater achievements in the revolutionary work, study and life in the coming year. "Festival Overture", let's make our new year more flavorful!

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Under Xiaoqiang's emergency training and self-study in these days, the radio broadcast controller has basically mastered the insertion skills proficiently. This comrade who only graduated from junior high school is so diligent and studious, he has almost memorized Xiaoqiang. broadcast control technical manual.At this moment, he skillfully and accurately clicked on the computer, and the festive "Spring Festival Overture" immediately switched in and started playing.

The radios of the 50s had a wider listening band than we do now, and there was no problem of not being able to receive them.In Europe and the United States, the radio is almost a necessary electrical appliance in every household. People listen to the speeches of Roosevelt, Churchill and even the mustache heads of state in front of the radio, and listen to the daily news.At that time, the radio was bigger than the current TV, and the special I-beam antenna sold together with the radio was also a must-have for every household. At that time, every household had such an antenna on the roof. Chinese abroad have been shocked by the sight of such antennas in Britain and the United States.

[-]:[-] p.m. in Beijing time is equivalent to [-]:[-] a.m. Eastern time in the United States. Mr. Qian Xuesen is also celebrating the New Year at this time. He, his wife, Ms. Jiang Ying, and their children are at his Caltech villa with ten Several Chinese students studying in the United States made dumplings and prepared lunch together, because the time of lunch was the time when the bell of the motherland's Spring Festival was ringing.

Because of the existence of Xiaoqiang, the work of getting overseas scientists to return to China started very early. According to the list and detailed information provided by Xiaoqiang, my overseas intelligence personnel have contacted all the scientists and international students in the United States.

International students these days are divided into two factions, one faction supports the Communist Party, and the other faction is unwilling to return to China under Chang Kaishen's reactionary propaganda, but these scientists are also unwilling to stay in Taiwan, they just want to stay in the United States to live a stable life son.Under Chang Kaishen's reactionary propaganda, the mainland was said to be a hell of "communists and wives". Although these remarks were ridiculous and could not withstand scrutiny, they affected some scientists who were nostalgic for the comfortable and stable life in the United States.

Mr. Qian was kicked out of the restaurant to take a break from making dumplings.He smiled as he walked into the living room with its rich marble floors and turned on the radio. The <Festival Gala will be broadcast globally.He wondered, is this technically feasible?When did New China have such capabilities?Even the United States and the Soviet Union were unable to send the radio waves of ordinary civilian radio stations across the Pacific Ocean to China without loss during this period. Even if they were received, they would be very unclear and have no listening quality.

But how much Mr. Qian wants to hear the local accent, no matter how poor the listening quality is, because the voice comes from China, from his own mother country.He shook his head slightly, laughing at his unscientific, but hoped, hoped that what the friend who specially came to inform him was telling the truth.

According to that friend, the international frequency of the Zhongyang People's Broadcasting Station has been tested twice before, and the sound quality is very clear, just like receiving a radio signal from the United States.The pilot broadcast is a piano excerpt called "Yellow River Piano Concerto".

Mr. Qian smiled wryly, holding a trace of fantasy, and walked slowly to the radio, gently turned the radio switch, turned on the radio, passed through the messy noise and the noise of various English radio stations, carefully I tuned to the channel that my friend mentioned, and in an instant, his whole body trembled, that festive and warm Spring Festival prelude!At this moment, it is like a surging emotional tide, pouring out from the radio, and the strong flavor of the New Year fills the house in a foreign country, and the whole villa seems to come alive.

"Jiang Ying! Jiang Ying! Listen! Come and listen!" Mr. Qian couldn't help shouting. He turned his head excitedly, but saw that Ms. Jiang Ying was already standing at the door of the living room. Like him, tears were streaming down her face at this moment.

"It's the taste! It's the taste of the year." Ms. Jiang said excitedly.

Jiang Ying took two steps forward and supported Mr. Qian. The two looked at each other with silent smiles, and wiped away the tears from each other's cheeks and corners of eyes.They supported each other, sat down in the cheerful rhythm, and listened to the call of the motherland... The international students who were invited to come to Mr. Qian's house to celebrate the New Year together also brought Mr. Qian's children into the living room. Some closed their eyes, reveling in the ups and downs of the beat, some walked directly to the radio, hoping to hear it louder, and some stood motionless with tears in their eyes.