"Will you do it, third child? I can't see clearly." Tang Shaozheng was impatiently waiting.

He did have a seat, but the room was crowded and the air was not ventilated, so he couldn't breathe, but he was reluctant to leave and wanted to watch the news broadcast.

Tang Pengzheng is also too hot, and he is good at fanning. He also wants to watch the news broadcast. Before, someone came to the village to show a movie, but it was the first time that he saw it on the TV. Blocks are too expensive for him to buy.

"I know how to do it. I have learned it. The city is obviously well placed, but it is impossible to go to the village."

Tang Laijin wiped off his sweat, and in the eyes of the public, he became more and more nervous. This thing can't be bad, right? Why don't we wait for Huo Jinzhi to come back?

Tang Xiaonan, who was sitting on Tang Baishan's lap, was also terribly hot. It was the end of September, and the weather was neither cold nor hot, but even if there were so many people, it would be stuffy in winter. Seeing Tang Laijin, there was nothing to do. Tang Xiaonan had an idea and shouted: "Uncle , hang a piece of meat!"

The crisp child's voice made everyone stunned, what does it mean to hang a piece of meat?

Tang Laijin didn't understand either, where to hang the meat?

Huo Jinzhi didn't teach him that.

Tang Xiaonan pointed at the TV antenna and said, "Just put a piece of meat on it!"

When she was a child in her previous life, the black-and-white TV in her house also had poor signal. Someone later came up with a trick and hung a piece of meat on the antenna. The effect was amazing, and it became clear immediately. Hanging on the antenna, it never blurred once.

Tang Laijin was dubious, but his little niece was a fairy boy, so he couldn't be wrong. He asked Zhang Manyue, "Is there any meat at home?"

Zhang Manyue is angry, don't ignore him, and don't give this **** any meat.

"I happen to have a piece of meat, wait a minute, I'll get it!"

Xu Jinfeng walked out while shouting, everyone silently gave way to her, and they were all anxious to death. It was too difficult to watch TV, but no one left, but more and more.

After a while, Xu Jinfeng came back with the meat. The pork belly, which was a pound smaller, was just weighed back today. She planned to make wontons tomorrow morning, so let the TV taste it first.

Under the command of Tang Xiaonan, the fresh pork was hung up on the antenna, and everyone had their necks raised. In the spotlight, Tang Laijin tuned the frequency again. A miracle happened. The portraits were incredibly clear. Produced by the factory, the domestic cartoons in the 1970s and 1980s were basically produced by the two major film studios, Imperial Capital and Songcheng.

Tang Xiaonan had never watched the cartoons of the 1970s, so she didn't know much about them, and from her point of view, the current cartoons were too rough, but for the common people at this time, it was like watching a diorama. Seeing it with relish, even the adults stared straight at it.

"It can still talk and sing, haha... it's so fun!"

"This TV still loves meat. I can't afford it, let alone raise it. I can't even eat meat, so how can there be meat for the TV."

"No, you have to eat a pound of meat at a time. This is a TV. It is clearly a Bodhisattva. Who can afford it!"

...

Tang Xiaonan couldn't help laughing. People are too coke now. In fact, she doesn't understand why the signal will be good if the antenna is hung with a piece of meat.

After the cartoon was finished, the news broadcast began. Although it was just a simple news report, everyone still watched it. In order to take care of the people outside, Tang Laijin simply moved the TV to the yard so that everyone could see it.