Chapter 349： Battle of the rags

Chapter 349 The Battle of the Cotton Pieces

"You said it was a piece of cotton, what's so beautiful?"

Shen Mian gave him a white look.

In this era, there was no physiology class in junior high school, and the Internet was not well developed. People like Lu Siyuan had no knowledge of physiology at all.

If she explained her aunt's towel to Lu Siyuan, she would probably have to explain the anatomy of the human body.

"Yeah! It's just a piece of cotton, what are you precious? I won't rob you."

"Didn't you just rob it?"

"That's because you didn't show me."

"A piece of cotton, what's so beautiful?"

"A piece of cotton, what are you hiding?"

The two of you said one sentence, and I said one sentence. They quarreled around a piece of broken cotton. After arguing for a while, it seemed that the quarrel had returned to the original point. Later, both of them felt that it seemed a little naive.

It seems that there is really no noise.

snorted each other coldly, and no one paid any attention to the other.

Lu Siyuan was driving the carriage. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. It was also very strange. Big Brother He was also very kind to Shen Mianmian. He either gave that one or bought this one. Everything he bought before was usable, and he could understand it.

What is this broken cotton piece that I bought now?

This girl is like a baby bump, she is so mad at her.

When he fought with Du Xiaohui, he never saw her protect her so hard.

The road in the countryside was a little bumpy, and there was a TV in the car. Lu Siyuan drove the ox cart a little slower than usual.

Seeing that Shen Mianmian kept pressing the bag of cotton chips, he said yin and yang, "Don't just protect your broken cotton chips, hold on to the TV."

Don't break it before you get home.

Shen Mianmian rolled his eyes and put his hand on the TV carton perfunctorily, making Lu Siyuan half-dead.

Because he didn't want to show off his wealth in a high-profile way, when he was about to arrive at the village, Lu Siyuan covered the TV box with a sack. When he entered the village, although he met acquaintances, no one noticed anything.

A black-and-white TV set quietly pulled back home.

Grandpa Lu learned that Lu Siyuan had bought a TV, and was a little distressed for the money, but more happy.

At a young age, his grandson can make money with his own abilities, which makes him very happy.

Everyone didn't say it clearly, but they all knew in their hearts that Gao Changchun and his wife couldn't know about buying a TV set, otherwise it would be a bunch of other things, so Lu Siyuan moved the TV set to Grandpa Lu's house.

In this way, grandpa can also watch TV in bed at night.

"Grandpa, you should take a holiday today, stop weaving bamboo baskets, and watch TV in the room for a while." Lu Siyuan pulled Grandpa Lu into the room, and called Shen Mianmian and Xiao Cui in, "Come, today So happy, we don't have to do anything, just watch TV."

"Bring the TV to your house!"

Grandpa Lu is getting old, and there is a smell in the house. He is afraid that young people will not be used to it.

Shen Mianmian saw through his thoughts and smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, it's better to put the TV in your room. If you put it in Siyuan's room, he will watch TV every day and see it in the middle of the night, which will affect his studies."

When Grandpa Lu heard this, he didn't mention moving the TV.

The black-and-white TV of this era has two antennas at the back for receiving signals. If the picture quality is not good, as long as the antenna is rotated, the picture quality will gradually become clearer. The first time Lu Siyuan touched this black-and-white TV, when turning the antenna Carefully.

In the afternoon, they changed several stations. If they were not sure, they would tell Lu Siyuan to turn the antenna. Every time he rolled his eyes, he was diligently fiddling with it.

(end of this chapter)