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    More than half a month has passed, and Old Man Feng and Old Man Zhang have almost opened their video parlor. Before the opening, they happily returned to the village and brought their old wives and grandchildren to the provincial capital, hoping that they would also  Go and see what the video room looks like.

    Mrs. Feng was indeed very curious. Her old man left early and came back late every day, moving like ants, and also moved many of the family's goods to the provincial capital. She had long been curious, and now the video parlor was finally about to open.  After getting up, she wanted to go over and take a look, and even brought her Mengmeng and Erba with her.

    Fortunately, both families had bicycles. The four old men and their three children rode the bicycles and arrived in the provincial capital in a short time. Old men Feng and old man Zhang were obviously very familiar with this place, and they led them around.  Finally, we slowed down in a bungalow area near a street.

    "We're almost there. Look at the two bungalows in the front, which are the houses we rent, and the video studio is there." Old man Feng pointed to a few houses at the end of the road, and took the lead on his bicycle to lead the way.

    Mrs. Feng was observing the surrounding environment along the way. This place is located near the family area of ??the factory. The people coming in and out are either workers or workers' family members. These people are much better dressed and energetic than the city people outside.  , it¡¯s not unreasonable to choose this place for her video studio. Didn¡¯t you see the shops on both sides of the road?  There are many supply and marketing cooperatives, state-owned stores, state-owned restaurants and private restaurants. It is like a small market.

    Mrs. Feng nodded secretly and quickly rode to the front of the bungalow. She stopped the bicycle and locked it. Then she took Mengmeng out of the back seat of the car and put her on the ground.

    Old man Feng held Erwa with one hand and pointed at the door with the other hand and began to introduce: "These bungalows were built by factories, and we spent a lot of effort to rent them here. Just these two bungalows, each  The monthly rent is fifty yuan, don¡¯t you think it¡¯s expensive? That¡¯s right. It¡¯s surrounded by factories and residential buildings, and tens of thousands of people live there. There¡¯s only one market like this, and they have to pass by it every day.  , our family¡¯s business will be easier.¡±

    Mrs. Feng stood at the door and began to look around. The bungalow on the left must be the video hall. There was a big sign hanging at the door with three words "Video Hall" written on it. There were also many colorful stickers on the wall.  The celebrity posters are all Hong Kong¡¯s beautiful celebrities.  There is also a narrow porch on the steps, with a small table placed against the wall and a small blackboard standing next to it, with the names of the movies written all over it in chalk.

    Old man Feng led everyone up the steps, knocked on the table and said, "Did you see it? We will sit here to collect the fees. There is only one door in this room, and no one can escape from the custody."

    Old man Zhang took out the key and opened the door to let them in. There was only a small window inside. The TV and video recorder were placed on the table at the end of the room. From there to the door, there were densely packed rows of  There was a row of chairs with just enough space in the middle to accommodate legs, so there was no wasted space at all.

    Mrs. Feng roughly counted the number of chairs and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Old man, why do you put so many chairs? There are probably more than a hundred chairs here, right? Will anyone come to so many seats?"

    Old Man Feng touched his chin and said with a somewhat proud smile: "It's like this in Guangzhou. Not only are the chairs full of people, but those who don't have enough seats are standing behind. In short, it's just a room full of people. We  These days we are working here, and people keep coming over and asking. They are all very curious. This is a Hong Kong movie. We have prepared dozens of movies. Don¡¯t worry about no one coming to watch. Come on, I will take you next door to have a look.  .¡±

    They walked out of the door and entered another room. The first thing they saw was a bed against the corner, with a round table and a few chairs in front of it, and a coal stove next to it. The remaining space was filled with large boxes.  It's full, and the base is still high.

    After reading it, Mrs. Feng couldn¡¯t bear to say, ¡°This place is so small and you live in such a big yard in the village. It¡¯s really hard to live here.¡±

    Old man Zhang waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "I'm not worried about this, as long as I can make money. It's pretty good for our old couple to live here. Some workers' houses nearby are not as big as ours."

    His wife, Ma Guihua, had already stayed here for a few nights. She quickly asked them to sit down and said to Mrs. Feng with emotion: "It's just as bad if you live in the city. It's so inconvenient to buy things. What are you going to buy?"  You need a ticket, but the things that don¡¯t require a ticket are just like the goods here, they are very expensive. Wherever it is like in our village, if you want to eat fish, you go to the sea to fish, if you want to eat vegetables, you go to the vegetable garden to pick them, and if you want to eat  You can raise eggs and chicken at home, and they cost nothing., when the sheep at home grow up, we will drink goat milk. I heard the milk seller said that the baby who grew up drinking milk will be in better health.  "

    Everyone drank milk and ate cakes, feeling warm all over in this winter day. While chatting, Mrs. Feng saw so many goods and couldn't help but said with some worry: "We have put so many goods away."  In the store, I'm not afraid during the day, but at night it's just the two of you guarding here. But you have to be careful. Even in our small village, there are petty thefts, let alone such a big city. I'm not afraid of losing the goods.  , I¡¯m afraid some thieves will hurt others, alas, it¡¯s not easy to make money.¡±

    "Hey, don't worry, I'll show you something good."

    Old man Zhang stood up and walked to the edge of the bed. He took out a hammer from under the pillow. He gestured gracefully into the air. He looked quite vigorous. His health has improved a lot in the past six months.  After dancing for a while, he didn't feel out of breath, so he said quite relaxedly: "If a thief dares to come in and steal something, it's still unclear who will lose and who will win. Do you think my move is okay?"

    "Anyway, you better be careful. Hey, Mengmeng, what are you looking at?"

    Mrs. Feng was just about to give some advice when she noticed that Mengmeng was staring at the hammer very intently. She thought that Mengmeng had taken a fancy to the hammer, so she smiled and touched her little head and said, "Be good."  Bao'er, that thing is used to deal with thieves, not for you to play with."

    Mengmeng turned her eyes to the iron-barred window and said with a smile: "There are no thieves." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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