"cheers!"

Gao Yuanhe brought white wine to Wei Guo, Luo Xingyu also picked up white wine, and then the three of them drank it all.

There is no shortage of wine now, because there is a whole village's stock of wine for Gao Yuan and others to drink. No matter whether it is rural or urban, no household can live without one or two bottles of wine.

It snowed on New Year's Eve, and the snow was very heavy.

The wine was already half drunk, and it was already past midnight.

There is no party or fireworks, but there are dumplings, vegetables and wine.

"Uncle Xiang, I wish you a happy New Year. I'll kowtow to you."

Gao Yuan was already slightly drunk, but he was sincere because of the alcohol. Gao Yuan stood up and left the table, knelt down in front of Xiang Weiguo and kowtowed firmly.

According to tradition, people have to kowtow when paying New Year greetings to their elders, but now very few people follow this tradition.

In fact, Gao Yuan has not followed this tradition, but today is different, because this year is different, and the world is also different.

In the last days, people should cherish the present moment.

"Oh, I don't have any red envelopes here."

Xiang Weiguo accepted Gao Yuan's greetings calmly. Regardless of his age, seniority or status, he could certainly afford Gao Yuan's greetings.

Luo Xingyu said with a smile: "It's so formal, so I'll give you a kowtow too. Uncle Xiang, I wish you good health and all the best. I wish you a happy new year."

Xiang Weiguo laughed so hard that he burst into tears. He helped the two of them up with one hand, and then his tears really fell.

"I'm happy today. I'm really happy today. Let me see what I can get as lucky money. Oops..."

Xiang Weiguo searched for it for a long time, but unfortunately he really had nothing to give.

"Okay, Uncle Xiang, don't pay for it. I know what you have on you better than you do. Now you still need some new year's money. If you drink two more glasses, you'll have everything."

Gao Yuan sat back in his seat and raised his glass, but did not raise it to Weiguo. He said firmly: "That won't work. If you wish me New Year's greetings, I have to show something. If you don't have any New Year's money, then give me some."

I’m giving you a gift, but what should I give you? Just wait!”

Xiang Weiguo grabbed the flashlight on the table and stood up to leave. Luo Xingyu smiled at Gao Yuan and said, "Look at you, you forced Uncle Xiang to dig out the bottom of the box. Come on, let's drink one."

Luo Xingyu raised the cup, Gao Yuan looked at Luo Xingyu and said: "You should drink less, your face is red."

After clinking the glass held by Gao Yuan, Luo Xingyu took a sip of the wine. Then she looked at Gao Yuan sideways and said, "Uncle Xiang said he took the initiative, and I think so."

"Happy New Year, I wish you more and more beauty, good health, and all your dreams come true. I'll do it."

"Since you drank this glass of wine, you are mine. If you dare to dump me, I will shoot you in the back!"

Gao Yuan, who had just drank the wine, choked. He coughed violently several times and said to Luo Xingyu, "You drank too much, right? You even said it was a black gun."

Luo Xingyu said with a serious face: "If you marry me, I will promise to make you the happiest man in the world. If you dare to run away with another woman, I promise to beat you to death.

You, I'll break your legs so I can take a good look at you."

"It's Chinese New Year, you can't say something nice..."

Luo Xingyu smiled sweetly and said: "Okay, say something nice, Brother Yuan, I love you, marry me as soon as possible, it doesn't matter even if you can't hold the wedding, you are mine anyway, oh no, anyway

I am yours, you can do whatever you want."

"This is what Uncle Xiang taught you too? Couldn't he teach you better?"

Luo Xingyu was really drunk. She stared at Gao Yuan and said, "Will you marry me? Look at me, I'm so beautiful, so sensible, so well-behaved, so cute, and a sharpshooter. Why don't you marry me?"

"You drank too much."

"You didn't drink too much, so what if you did? Just say you want to marry me or not!"

"The order is reversed, and it's my responsibility to say this. It's wrong of you."

"If you don't take the initiative, I have to take the initiative. First answer me whether you like me, do you love me? Will you marry me? Is this the right order?"

What is Gao Yuan afraid of?

In fact, he's not afraid of anything, he just has a slight mental disorder. He likes Luo Xingyu, but not that much. It's not love between a man and a woman, and he hasn't cultivated it yet.

"I like you, but how about I tell you when I fall in love with you and then marry you?"

Luo Xingyu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, it's settled then. Remember, a man must keep his word."

"True what you say, happy New Year."

"Happy New Year to you, Brother Yuan. I wish you good health, a long life, all your dreams come true, and... a baby soon."

As soon as Luo Xingyu finished speaking, Xiang Weiguo came in and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good. Isn't this good? Come, Happy New Year, I'll give you a good thing each."

Xiang Weiguo had two small boxes in his hand. He handed one to Gao Yuan and the other to Luo Xingyu.

With emotion on his face, he said loudly to Wei Guo: "I've given it to you. Keep it well and don't lose it."

Gao Yuan opened the box and found a second-class merit medal inside. Luo Xingyu opened the box and also found a second-class merit medal.

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he said in surprise: "How is this possible?"

Xiang Weiguo smiled and said: "This is my most precious thing. Although it is not worth much, it is something I want to pass down to my family, but I have no children, so I will give it to you today.

Let it be a souvenir. In the future, if you have children and you can pass it on, just say that you have an... elder who has received military medals."

Gao Yuan wanted to refuse, but Luo Xingyu said sweetly: "Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

Luo Xingyu lightly kicked Gao Yuan with his foot, so Gao Yuan put away the medal after hesitating for a moment and said, "Thank you, Uncle Xiang. I will definitely keep this medal well."

Xiang Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Drink, drink."

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the radio station that Gao Yuan had not put away or turned off.

During three specific time periods, Gao Yuan will adjust the frequency band to a specific frequency. However, except for the three specific time periods, if Gao Yuan turns on the radio, he will adjust the frequency to the public frequency band because he can hear more in this frequency band.

The most important thing about people's calls is that after knowing that Pipe is still alive and may call at any time, Gao Yuan has to listen to Pipe's call on the public frequency band, because this is what they agreed on.

"This is Shanghai Shelter No. 2. On this New Year's Day, I would like to send my New Year greetings to all my compatriots who can listen. I also want to tell you that we have passed the most difficult time. Let's hold on and welcome the arrival of spring.

!”

There are two modes of shortwave propagation, ground wave and sky wave. Ground wave can only be used for short-distance communication, but sky wave can transmit very far but is unstable, so short wave radio stations may receive sky wave signals from any corner of the world.

, but the sky wave signal depends on multiple factors such as cloud cover and the earth's rotation angle.

In the early hours of New Year's Eve, I received such a blessing call on the most commonly used public frequency band. Although it has no specific use, it still makes people feel warm and uplifting.

It wasn't the pipe calling, but Gao Yuan was still very happy.

Luo Xingyu looked at Gao Yuan and said in surprise: "Someone is broadcasting."

At this moment, someone on the radio once again said with uncontrollable excitement: "The No. 1 Refuge in Anxi wishes New Year greetings to the people of the whole country. If you persevere to the end, you will win!"

It was possible for a shortwave station to receive signals from anywhere in the world, which meant it was impossible to receive calls from everywhere, but on the first New Year's Eve after the disaster, the calls began to come one after another.

But only calls from major shelters, because only in these places and the military that protects shelters, can radio stations be used despite electromagnetic violence.

When more advanced communication equipment was destroyed, the shortwave radio station, which was backward but would never be eliminated, finally showed its role as a global communication facility.

On the radio, calls for New Year greetings kept coming and going.

At this time, Gao Yuan exhaled. He sat next to the radio, waited for the last call to end, pressed the transmitter, and said: "This is the Survivor Camp No. 1 in the Taihang Mountains. On behalf of the three people in the camp, I am reporting to the whole country."

People wish you a happy new year."

Gao Yuan looked at Xiang Weiguo and Luo Xingyu, and said with a smile: "I can't help but want to join in the fun."

Gao Yuan put down the microphone and heard someone on the radio say: "There is still a survivor radio station? It's great, it's great. Guisui Shelter wishes all the survivors a happy new year. Can the person in front of you enter a large shelter or enter a large shelter?"

Take shelter, happy new year, it’s over.”

"Don't break the formation in the Guisui Shelter. The Fourth Shelter in Dayuan wishes the people of the whole country New Year's greetings and extends holiday greetings to all survivors. Please persevere to the end and have a new look in the new year! Humanity will not perish!"

The broadcast stopped and no one continued to call. Perhaps in this frequency band, everyone who could receive the signal had already expressed their best wishes.

Is this human being, no, is this Chinese people remembering the beautiful past, or looking forward to the future?

It should be a combination of both. Even if there is no hope for the time being, as long as you are still alive, you may still see hope one day. In other words, living is victory.

After the radio station was silent for more than a minute, it finally rang again, this time it was Gao Yuan's familiar voice.

"Personal survivor pipe, New Year's greetings to all those standing in front of the radio, New Year's greetings to the survivor of Camp No. 1, over."

Gao Yuan was excited because Yu Shunzhou was calling him.

But Yu Shunzhou did not dare to reveal his identity, which meant that he had concerns.

Gao Yuan pressed the call button and said: "Personal survivor swordsman, I wish the pipes a happy New Year at Camp No. 1. It feels really good to receive blessings from afar at a moment we are all familiar with."

This time, no one responded to Gao Yuan. The calls from people in the public frequency band continued, but Yu Shunzhou's call never rang again.

Xiang Weiguo looked solemn and said, "We have been contacted, right?"

Gao Yuan smiled happily, nodded and said: "I told him that I would wait for his call at the agreed time period, and he will definitely call me again! Definitely!"

Luo Xingyu breathed out, her face flushed, and she said happily: "I'm so happy, Uncle Xiang, Brother Yuan, happy New Year."

Gao Yuan handed the microphone to Luo Xingyu and said seriously: "Maybe I can hear it somewhere. There are many people listening to the call immediately. You have nothing to hide. Call your dad in plain language."

Luo Xingyu was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, why not?"

Luo Xingyu walked to the radio station. She took the intercom. After thinking for a moment, she finally pressed the transmit button and said loudly: "I am Luo Xingyu. I am still alive. If anyone hears it, I want to
Chapter completed!