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  "Director, the situation is under control, what's the next step? Please instruct." Fang Shun reported with a serious face.

  "What else can we do? Take them out and shoot them!"

  At this time, Old Sun suddenly interrupted.

  Everyone turned their heads and stared at him with an expression that was as colorful as it could be.

  "Everyone ignore this old child." Old Xu's face showed a bitter smile, "What else can be done? Fortunately, the matter did not blow up, actually there was nothing to it, just a misunderstanding."

  "Yes, yes, Old Xu is right." Director Hu Zhiyong immediately picked up the conversation and said, "Old Xu, I'm really sorry. This time it was our fault for not investigating clearly and being too hasty...the responsibility lies with us..."

  He kept bowing and apologizing to Old Xu in a low voice.

  "Now you know to apologize, why didn't you go earlier?" Old Sun muttered.

  Everyone now knows that this old child is afraid of nothing but chaos, and proactively ignored his words directly.

  However, he was quite impressive, being so old and still having such quick reflexes. At the time, it was just him who calmed down the situation, allowing Old Xu to successfully call for backup through the radio station. Later on, he even gathered a group of disciples to help him hold down the fort.

  Someone has already loudly gone back to investigate this old man's true identity.

  Lao Xutou's impression of this Hu Zhiyong director is still not bad, if it wasn't for him suppressing the scene just now, the consequences would definitely be much worse than they are now.

  So he didn't make things difficult and said, "We also have our own shortcomings in this matter. It's just that some comrades are too impulsive and don't listen to explanations. Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, it's all right."

  "Right, right. After we get back, we must seriously reflect on ourselves!"

  Hu Zhiyong saw Old Xu speaking so kindly and felt relieved in his heart.

  This matter ultimately became a misunderstanding, and as for what kind of misunderstanding it was, everyone intentionally or unintentionally didn't mention it again.

  Lao Sun's disciple was also released on the spot, and as for him hitting someone, it wasn't even mentioned again. Little Li could only admit to being unlucky, who told him to have such a big mouth?

  At this point, Hu Zhiyong finally said with a smile: "Fang Shun younger brother, we meet again."

  "Brother Hu, I was just carrying out my duties earlier. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me." Fang Shun no longer had the same iron face and impartiality as before, but instead showed a more familiar side to Hu Zhiyong.

  Old Xu asked in surprise: "Do you know each other?"

  "Yes, Old Xu." Hu Zhiyong nodded, "To be honest with you. A month ago, I was also wearing a green uniform, haha. But later I switched to being the director of the Public Security Bureau in Dongling City, and now, just after taking office, I've encountered such a case...... Ah!"

  It's still a case of "a great flood washing away the Dragon King Temple", where one family doesn't recognize another.

  The relationship between everyone became even more harmonious.

  After some small talk, Fang Shun excused himself and was about to leave. Old Xu had originally wanted them to stay for a meal, but Fang Shun explained that they were in the middle of an outdoor exercise when they suddenly received orders from their superiors to come here immediately to carry out a temporary task.

  After Fang Shun and his group left in the "Black Hawk" helicopter, Hu Zhiyong also led his team to leave. When he left, he told Old Xu that if there were any difficulties, he would come to the city to find him, and he would definitely help to handle it with all his heart.

  "The storm of 'Enemy Special Agent' came and went quickly, but the most enjoyable ones were those villagers who watched the excitement. They all said they had gained a new experience, not only did they watch a good show, but also saw a helicopter, which is a rare big guy. For a long time, they will have something to brag about."

  After everyone left, Old Xu looked at Lin Hong who was still there and asked on purpose:

  "Little Hong, why aren't you leaving?"

  Lin Hong lowered his head and came before him, saying in a low voice: "Uncle Xu, I was wrong, sorry... I secretly used the wireless radio..."

  Lin Hong finally understood what was going on today after listening for so long. He remembered that his little teacher VBB had told him before, every "ham" must have a legitimate amateur radio license to receive and send signals, otherwise it would be against national regulations.

  He didn't take it to heart at first, but unexpectedly brought so much trouble to Grandpa Xu in the end. Now he regrets it, but it's too late, and all he can do is admit his mistake and apologize.

  "What? The root of all emotional troubles is still this little rascal?" Old Sun was stunned as soon as he heard his words.

  Old Xu's face broke into a smile as he scolded with a laugh, "You little rascal, daring to send signals without a license, now you know the severity of the matter?"

  "This stinky kid, got me pointed at by someone with a handgun today." Old Sun felt he had suffered a great loss today, "As punishment, add one more hour of standing in the three-posture stance every day!"

  "Oh..." Lin Hong nodded.

  "But today's event was quite exciting, my dear! Even a helicopter appeared. When I was in the army, we didn't even have such things." Old Sun is still feeling exhilarated thinking about today's events. Especially when he saw those arrogant police suddenly being counter-encircled by a group of big-headed soldiers, at that moment his heart felt so cool and comfortable!

  "This person's emotions are not easy to owe, the other party is intentional, let's make up our minds as soon as possible." Old Sun shook his head and sat down again.

  "Yes." Old Xu also sighed a little, "It seems this is fate, I will eventually have to leave here after all."

  Someone curled their lip: "Bullshit fate."

  Lin Hong stood by, although he didn't quite understand the two old men's meaning, but he also felt their somewhat depressed emotions, and in his heart, there was a faint sense of foreboding.

  And this premonition soon came true.

  Three days later, a group of big-headed soldiers came to the waste collection station again, driving a truck to move away the antenna in the yard.

  Grandpa Xu is leaving.

  Lin Hong learned the news from his father and immediately ran over without finishing his meal.

  When he arrived, he saw some Liberation Army uncles moving the bookshelf from Mr. Xu's house onto a large truck, as well as some bulging boxes, Lin Hong knew that they were all books on electronics or radio.

  "Uncle Xu..." Lin Hong's eyes were slightly sour.

  "Lin Hong, come here." Old Xu still had a smile on his face. "Grandpa Xu is leaving now. Here are some amateur radio books, I've left them for you on purpose, take a good look and then make an amateur radio by yourself." He handed over one of the small boxes to Lin Hong.

  Old Xu knew very well about Lin Hong's fascination with amateur radio, so he left him all the books on this aspect.

  "Grandpa... thank you, thank you!" Lin Hong finally couldn't hold back his tears. Although his master had once taught him that a man should not easily shed tears, he ultimately couldn't help it.

  Old Xu's eyes welled up with tears at the sight of him.

  "Lin Hong, study hard and read more books. Later go to Beijing to attend university, I believe we will meet again."

  "Hmm! I will definitely go to the capital!" Lin Hong nodded heavily.

  "Ah, here it is." Old Xu handed Lin Hong an envelope from his pocket.

  Lin Hong wiped away a tear and then opened the envelope, exclaiming: "Amateur Radio Operator's License!"

  He could hardly believe his eyes, this was an amateur radio license, with a one-inch black and white photo of Grandpa Xu on it, which recorded some of his basic information.

  Inside the envelope, there is also a membership card of "China Radio Sports Association", a fourth-level operation certificate, and a photocopy of an application form for setting up a radio station with a private call sign "BG7XZZ".

  "This is... for me?" Lin Hong was both surprised and delighted.

  Old Xu nodded and said: "Yes. Now you're still young, can't get a license, so use mine for now. But don't even think about using it to do anything bad."

  "Thank you grandpa! I promise I won't do anything bad, I guarantee it!"

  "Scrap collection station, I've handed it over to Grandpa Sun. A qualified Ham is supposed to make their own radio with their own hands, so I took my wireless radio away. However, in the room, I left something good for you, go take a look after I'm gone. Remember, study hard and don't waste your talent."

  "Uncle Xu, wait for me here for a while."

  Lin Hong finished speaking and quickly ran home. Before long, he came back panting, holding his radio.

  "This... this ancient watch... send... send to..." He panted and handed the antique watch to Old Master Xu.

  At this moment, the crystal radio has been improved again by Lin Hong. The coil inside has also been redesigned and rewound by him, with much better results than before. Moreover, the antenna part has been directly concentrated into a wooden box, which can receive many radio stations just by listening to it.

  "Alright. I'll take this and keep it as a memento."

  Uncle Xu finally left, and the surprise before parting slightly alleviated some of the sorrow of parting. Lin Hong looked at the large truck that was gradually moving away, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would definitely take the university entrance exam in Beijing in the future.

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  In fact, lending a license to others is also against the rules, and radio stations are generally bound to licenses. Here, for the sake of the plot, it was not written according to real situations, so please don't be too serious about it, fellow ham operators. Also, the time setting in this book is roughly in the 80s, but for the sake of the plot, Xiaoqiang will process some things inside, so please don't take it too seriously.

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