“Gaga, gagaga.”

"We have a bunch of ducklings here."

“Gaga, gagaga.”

“I drive them to the pond every morning.”

“Gaga, gagaga.”

"Hmph, Dad, you made trouble on purpose."

"Why did I make trouble?"

"You just need to start and middle ga, don't ga at other times."

Nan Yi smiled and said, "Oh, that's it, then start over?"

"Start again, I'm ready to sing."

“Gaga, gagaga.”

The moon hung lazily in the sky, and I felt a little bored.

Originally, she and a few of her best friends were having sex, but who knew that the bastard Sun had a mess, so the leader asked her to go to work early.

The moon girl will definitely not be in a good mood, let alone go to work well.

So, the moon was curved and round, flashing left and right, jumping the four steps she had just learned.

Nan Ruoyan was chasing fireflies in front, Nan Yi followed behind with a lantern made of canned bottles, and caught one, and Nan Ruoyan put it into the canned bottle.

One by one, and when there are more than a dozen in the can, the firefly lanterns will become very bright and can easily warm up a beautiful childhood memory.

"Dad, dad, carry it for me." Nan Ruoyan picked up the lantern from Nan Yi's hand, "Dad, turn off the flashlight."

Bang, Nan Yi turned off the flashlight.

"The fireflies are so beautiful, I want to take them back and raise them."

"No, let them go after playing for a while. Fireflies' life is very short, only a moment of glory. Don't let them lose their freedom for too long."

"Oh, how long can fireflies live?"

"It can be as short as three days, and it can be as long as two weeks, and it usually does not exceed twenty days."

"Ah, so short!"

"So, let them go after playing for a while."

"Yeah, the fireflies are so pitiful."

Nan Ruoyan looked at the canned bottle reluctantly. After a while, he opened the gauze covered with the bottle and released the fireflies inside.

"Firefly, fly, fly, freedom!"

"Dad, they fly so high, where will the fireflies fly?"

"I don't know either. You can observe yourself and see where they will stay during the day, and eventually, where they will rest in peace."

"Well, I want to observe, I want to observe carefully."

Nan Yi sat on the ground, his eyes swam along with Nan Ruoyan's footsteps, but Nan Ruoyan's footsteps were led by fireflies.

Dingling!

The sound of the bicycle bells is from far to near.

"Nanyi, will you go to the city to play?"

Xian Weimin's voice was thrown over by the centrifugal force caused by the bicycle wheels.

"It's past seven o'clock, why are you going to the city at this time?"

"I tell you, what are the three-step and four-step sailor dances in the city now? If you have beautiful girls, you can dance with beautiful girls."

Xian Weimin parked his bicycle and walked to Nanyi.

Nan Yi looked up and glanced at Xian Weimin wearing a toad mirror, a fancy shirt with curved clothes on his upper body, a pair of bell-bottomed pants on his lower body, and a pair of leather shoes on his feet.

Frowning tightly, Nan Yi said dissatisfiedly: "Next time, don't let me see you dress like this, what do you think of yourself? Sijiuzi [the lowest-ranking young and dandy in the club]?"

"Can't you wear this way? This outfit is very popular outside now, and there are two things that we sell." Xian Weimin didn't care.

"It's not that popular, you have to follow me. One day, eating shit is popular outside, do you follow me? It's so scattered. You either wear me Deliang or wear me a white shirt and trousers. If you wear it like this, others will see it.

You are not a good thing by default.”

"It's not a bad person to wear this."

"Yes, I admit that what you said makes sense, but universal viewpoint believes that good people will never wear this way you do. Go back to sleep, dance, or dance, and don't worry about being caught by the workers' team.

Tomorrow at 7 o'clock, I'm going to see the tape workshop. When I arrive, you have to be there."

"I'll go back now."

Xian Weimin muttered, but he didn't ride the car and pushed him towards his home.

That night, Nan Yi didn't go to bed very late.

Nan Ruoyan kept chasing the fireflies and observed it until two o'clock in the middle of the night. She couldn't hold on and had her eyelids had already fought before Nan Yi took her home.

The next day, Nan Yi got up early, cooked the porridge, and then added soy sauce to eggs and fermented bean curd, and after breakfast pickled vegetables, sat on boiling water in the lead pot, put it on a steamer, and stuffed it into the fire pit.

Enter a rape stem handle.

He put all Nan Ruoyan's breakfast in the lead pot and then went out to the tape workshop.

I smoked a few cigarettes on the road, slowed down, and the minute hand returned to zero, and at seven o'clock, Nan Yi's foot stepped into the workshop.

His eyes were swept in the workshop and Xian Weimin had not arrived yet.

Turning around, walking out of the workshop, standing outside, lit another cigarette, leaning lazily against the wall.

At 7:11, Xian Weimin walked over slowly.

"I ask you, how many killer grenades can be fired in one minute when the Wenchang Militia Company operates the Type 63 60mm mortar? "

"I will operate with you, and the fastest record is 33 rounds."

"I told you it was seven o'clock, you were late for a full eleven minutes. If you were a zombie officer and you forgot to blow the retreat trumpet, it would mean that 363 shells would fall on us and die

How many people?"

"Not so many, only sixty shells per base."

"Pu, Emu, what about the base of shells to you now?" Nan Yi shouted in a panic crack.

"Chili, cicada, there will definitely be no next time."

Nan Yi waved his hand and said, "Okay, the first time, I won't say much. Don't go in next time."

The two walked into the workshop, and Xian Weile, who had just seen Nan Yi, came up to meet him.

"Nan Yi, for the people."

"Well, let's talk about the sales of tapes."

"After March this year, our shipments have increased significantly. We can deliver more than 6,000 boxes per month, 10,000 in June, 12,000 last month, and 10,000 in 1990 this month, and 10,000 in 1990 this month has been released.

1. It is estimated that by the end of the month, there will be 16,700."

“Who has the best selling?”

Xian Weile said: "Of course it's Teresa Teng. Her songs account for 70% of them, and the rest is Liu Wenzheng."

"Someone outside asked if we had any Wenna's tapes here." Xian Weimin added.

"Just that sha    la   la   la?

"Yes, it seems like I've talked about such a song."

Nan Yi thought for a while and said, "Forget it, there are not many people who like their songs, so there is no need to record them. Didn't you say yesterday that three-step and four-step sailor dance is popular outside now? For fun, I will record some dance music tapes as soon as possible

come out.

Also, please pay attention to the trends outside. Disco and break dance have begun to become popular in Kawasaki. The dance music of these two dances can also be recorded a little.

Of course, don’t just focus on the current popularity of foreign countries, some old songs in China, as well as songs that have introduced old movies abroad in the past, such as the Indian movie "The Wanderer" "Song of Raz" and the Yugoslav movie "Bridge"

Song of the same name;

There are also the old songs of the Soviet scholars, "Katyusha", "Three Sets of Cars", "Volgaboat Song", "Cranberry Flowers Blooming", "Hawthorn Tree", and "Little Road", which are all liked by many people. song.

There are other folk songs in northern Shaanxi, songs circulated among educated youth, if there are tapes or records, you can use them to rip them. If you can't find them, forget it."

Nan Yi said, waved and called Xian Weimin and Xian Weile out of the workshop. One of them sent them a cigarette, and then asked Xian Weimin again, "How many people make tapes outside now?"

"Not many, except us, I have only seen two stores. The tapes they produced were of poor sound quality and had sizzling noises, but they sold cheaply and had some sales."

“How to sell?”

“Retail price is one big unity three boxes.”

"I'll go get a few boxes and I'll listen to it and evaluate the sound quality."

Xian Weimin agreed, "Okay, I'll send it from Yangcheng."

"Well, Wei Le, there is another thing. It turns out that our tapes don't have lyrics paper. Starting next year's Spring Festival, add lyrics paper. You have been making tapes, and it is probably clear that the sales of tapes next year should be able to increase. A new step.”

"From the current sales increase, sales will indeed not be low next year. Now, the number of domestic recorders is increasing, and with the rise of dancing, the sales of dance music tapes will definitely rise," said Xian Weile.
Chapter completed!