The phone is absolutely useless when taken out. Without the support of a base station, it can only be used as a watch. There is no network time adjustment, and it is not even as accurate as a watch. However, the small games that come with it can be used to kill time. , otherwise it would be too difficult to endure the long night.
There is also a walkie-talkie, which can be used when taken out, but charging is a problem. Although there is a power interface in Xu San's warehouse, there is not one outside.
Although there was electricity during this period, it was only available in big cities like Shanghai and Guangzhou.
Moreover, this thing must be handed over to the person who is most at ease with it, and this person must be close to you so that it can be charged easily.
The manual for the walkie-talkie had been thrown away long ago, and Xu San could only call up the detailed information of the device he had used for several years from the software.
Product name: Walkie-talkie
Product brand: MT
Battery capacity: 6800mAh (can be enhanced)
Standby time: 100-260 hours
Communication distance: 2-15KM (can be enhanced)
Power: 5W-18W (inclusive)
Frequency band range: U band
Weight: 247G
Manufacturer: Thirteenth Assembly Line of Tianjin MT Branch
Not bad, in this sky with a super clean electromagnetic environment it should be possible to achieve the theoretical maximum communication distance.
I just don’t know how much standby time is left now. After all, this is a device that has been used for several years. However, MT's equipment should be good. Although it can no longer make mobile phones, it was still the leader in the communications industry in the early years.
There are only four units in total in stock, so use with caution.
After Xu San used a knife to scrape off all the manufacturer's markings on the surface of the walkie-talkie, he charged it up. All that was left was to wait for it to be fully charged and test it.
In the evening, Tian Xue finally ate his favorite instant noodles.
After finishing the noodles, she patted her belly with satisfaction: "This is still delicious. I have been eating millet porridge and pimple soup for the past few days, and there is no oil or water at all. It almost fades out of my mouth..."
Putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Xu San asked: "How is the sewing of those plastic sheets?"
"It's about halfway done. If it weren't for rework, it would be completed today. But don't worry, for the sake of the food you give me, I will definitely finish sewing it for you tomorrow night."
It's okay. If it's not finished after sending her away tomorrow, I can go to Ma Cuilan to help with the rest of the work.
Tian Xue walked a hundred paces after dinner, circled the house several times, and said, "Let's continue telling that story."
Xu San smiled and didn't refuse. He originally planned to finish telling the story today.
Of course, the so-called ending is just the ending of his magic modification, which is based on the writing style of Sister Qiong Yao.
Because the real ending of the story is after the Anti-Japanese War.
"Boom!—Boom, boom!"
One slow and two fast bangs sounded, it was midnight, and Xu San's story was finished.
Tian Xue's eyes were a little red. She didn't know whether it was because she stayed up late or was stimulated by the story.
"Finished?"
"That's it!"
"But I think this ending..."
"Nothing is perfect in this world. Sometimes living is the best solution."
"But..." Tian Xue didn't know what to say. Xu San's story had a great impact on her outlook on life.
Xu San took out the pen from his pocket and handed it to Tian Yu, "This is for you, as a reward for sewing the plastic sheeting for me."
"Ah, pen, you are really thoughtful."
Tian Xue immediately beamed when she saw the gift.
I took out my little notebook and scratched it a few times, but found that there were no traces.
"Where's the ink?"
"This does not!"
"How did you open this grocery store? Why don't you even have ink?!"
"Who said that grocery stores must sell ink?"
Tian Xue thought about it. In a small place like Ping'an City, there aren't even a few pens, let alone ink.
It's a little regretful that I can't use it to write right away.
Seeing Tian Xue's little notebook, Xu San suddenly realized a problem: "By the way, you wrote a lot of bad things about me in that little notebook, right?"
"Hmph, of course. How you molested this young lady is clearly written in it."
"You'd better destroy him!" Xu San said seriously.
"Why? Are you afraid of settling the scores in the future, so you plan to destroy the evidence?" Tian Xue quickly stuffed the notebook into his arms.
Xu San let out a long breath, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
Seeing Xu San's solemn look, Tian Xue became at a loss for a moment: "What's wrong with you?" She had just listened to Xu San's revised version of "The Castration Demon", and she suddenly felt something bad. A premonition came to mind.
"actually....."
"I won't listen, I won't listen..." Tian Yu covered her ears, fearing that she wouldn't be able to accept what Xu San said suddenly.
"Stop making trouble, this is serious business!" Xu San said and opened Tian Xue's hands covering his ears, "I asked you to destroy it because I don't want to leave unnecessary information about myself in this world. "
"No, how can the evidence of your heinous crime be destroyed?" Although Tian Xue understood Xu San's words, she was unwilling to give in and wanted to argue.
"Calm down, think about your ideals, and why you abandoned your glory and wealth to join the revolution!"
"me....."
Tian Xue suddenly felt like she couldn't say anything, and her high-sounding reasons didn't seem to work with Xu San.
And she didn't know why, she was so afraid of losing just a few pages of the diary.
Tears fell.
She couldn't tell whether it was aggrieved or sad, she just hugged her chest tightly to protect the little book in her arms.
Xu San silently retreated to the door of the room: "It's already midnight, go to bed early. Tomorrow Ping An City will be unblocked. If there is a chance, I will send you out too. If you stay here for too long, I'm afraid I'll do something wrong to you." It has a bad reputation."
"I asked you why you were so kind as to give me a pen. It turns out...it turns out...it turns out..."
Even if he didn't explain it clearly, Xu San also knew that Tian Xue was a smart person. There were some things that didn't need to be said clearly. If he said it too clearly, he would have a rebellious mentality.
Tian Xue was left alone in the room again.
Tears were still flowing and fell on the skirt of her clothes, turning into a beautiful little plum blossom.
She took out the small book in her arms, tore out a few pages from it, walked to the kerosene lamp, and looked at the dancing light inside. Thinking of the days when she had quarreled with Xu San these days, her eyes became a little blurry.
After a long silence, she finally stuffed the paper in her hand into the depths of the kerosene lamp.
The room suddenly became much brighter, but then gradually dimmed, and the paper in her hand turned into black ashes and fell on the table.
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I wrote Bangzi twice before and after the watch, which may be somewhat inconsistent with history.
During that period, many major cities prohibited the night watch due to curfews.
Therefore, according to the party, more serious readers should be merciful.
