Seeing the construction of the educated youth camp, the team leader watched the two sisters of the Li family move there to prevent the educated youth Li Wanqing from causing any trouble.
Qin Weihua had lived there for a while and was familiar with the old educated youths in the educated youth camp. It was inevitable that the two sisters would have to get familiar with them and run in with them, so there would naturally be another commotion.
These things had nothing to do with Zhou Jiahe. She estimated the time and sent another letter to her family. The content was very simple, but she still asked for money.
Regarding the issue of the photos they had raised before, she also explained that it was safe and told them not to worry. Then she asked Tongzi to copy two photos and send them over.
Seeing that most of the paper was empty, Zhou Jiahe picked out some things and wrote them down. Seeing that the page was full, she felt much better.
She just thought that there was no news about the submitted article until now. However, if it was not approved, it would still be returned to the original place, so she was not too worried.
This thought only passed through her mind. She didn't know how the publishing house reviewed the manuscript, so she could only wait.
She took the time to go to the post office to mail the letter. When she returned to the brigade, she found that the aunts and uncles who usually chatted at the entrance of the village were not there.
She was still wondering if something happened. When she was riding her bicycle, she saw that a very tall and long electric pole had been erected at the brigade headquarters at some point. There was a large iron speaker on it, and the voice of the brigade leader could be heard from it.
The loudspeaker was very tall and loud, and the whole harvest production brigade could hear the leader's voice.
Zhou Le pushed his bicycle into the yard of the brigade leader's house, squeezed into the crowd, found the familiar Auntie Juhua, and asked, "Auntie, when was the loudspeaker installed?"
When she came on the first day, there was only a pole, but she didn't expect that she would be away for most of the day, and even the loudspeaker was installed. She was still wondering what this thing was used for.
It turned out to be used to install a loudspeaker.
"It was this morning. You went to the county town, so you didn't see it." Auntie Juhua waved her hands excitedly.
This loud speaker will broadcast to them every morning, noon and evening. They can hear it even when they are at work. Thinking about that scene, Auntie Juhua is very happy.
Then she whispered, "Zhou Zhiqing, our brigade radio station is still recruiting broadcasters. If you want to go, go and talk to the brigade leader."
While speaking, she also carefully looked at Zhou Jiahe. This girl is not bad looking, but the main thing for a broadcaster is the voice, and appearance is secondary. She also talked to this girl, and her voice was crisp, anyway, not bad.
"Recruiting broadcasters?" Zhou Jiahe was also quite surprised. Someone in the brigade could tell her about this good thing. Could it be that she is really popular recently?
"Yes, you don't know yet," Auntie Dahong beside her also looked excited, "The leaders in the county said that we speak with accents and can't understand, so they asked us to learn Mandarin. Now the commune has built a radio station, and our brigade has also built one."
Auntie Dahong laughed proudly, "Not every brigade can have this loudspeaker, only brigades with electricity have it."
Their Fengshou Brigade has electricity, but only the brigade headquarters can use electricity. The members' homes still use kerosene lamps. After all, electricity costs money, so they are not willing to use electricity.
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RomanceAuthor: Yi Zhen Ru Yu Type: Rebirth through Time Travel Status: Completed Introduction: Zhou Jiahe rarely eats melons, and is hit on the head by a flying brick. She is bound to the melon-eating system and travels to a period novel. She becomes a civ...