This "living person?" also made Bai Yang confused.

According to the rules of radio shortwave communication, the standard response is to indicate that you have received the signal, and then report your home address and your call sign.

What does this reaction like seeing a ghost mean?

A few seconds later, the other party spoke again, shouting in surprise: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Is anyone here?"

Bai Yang frowned upon hearing this.

The most feared person when playing Tonglian is that they know nothing about the rules, don't follow the rules, don't report call signs, don't report signals, don't report locations, just randomly enter the channel and make random calls. Bai Yang was immediately disgusted, where did this newbie come from?

?How did you pass the exam?

Even though he is also a newbie.

There is no verification either.

"This is BG4MXH, QTH Nanjing Qinhuai District, copying your signal. Your signal is 59, OVER."

Look, this is a professional response.

Bai Yang released the button on his microphone.

The person on the other side spoke again.

"What? Are you alive? Where are you now? How many people are there with you? Are there any casualties? What are the casualties? What supplies are lacking?"

The other party was so excited that he almost shouted.

Bai Yang was startled, "Oh my god, where did your aunt come from? Are you so careless that you are really not afraid that the Uncensored Committee will come to your door?"

There are a set of agreed-upon rules and regulations in radio communication. You are not allowed to make loud noises on the channel, you are not allowed to talk nonsense in the channel, you are not allowed to spit foul words in the channel, you are not allowed to interrupt other people's communication at will, you have to talk about five things, four beauties and three loves, and you are friends all over the world.

tower.

If you dare to curse in the channel——

Free Committee: We will be at your doorstep soon!

Bai Yang subconsciously wanted to avoid this strange person. It was like walking on the road and suddenly bumping into a person who rushed up to you and talked nonsense to you. Everyone would avoid it.

"73! Goodbye! Goodbye!"

In a panic, Bai Yang, a newbie, wanted to run away.

"Wait! Don't go! Don't go!"

As soon as the other party heard that he was leaving, he immediately became anxious.

"No... I'm sorry, friend. My mother told me to go to bed. I'll give you 73."

Bai Yang said.

"Your mother? You still have a mother?"

The other party was shocked.

With a "pop", Bai Yang turned off the radio, thinking that he was crazy.

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The next day.

Bai Yang came out of the room sleepily. His mother was mopping the floor. The TV on the TV cabinet was on and the morning news was playing. His father was sitting at the table reading today's headlines.

"Give me your feet." Mom touched Baiyang's slippers with the mop. She had to wait for Baiyang to get up before she could go into the room and mop the floor. "What time did you go to bed last night?"

"Twelve o'clock." Bai Yang walked into the bathroom to wash up. He took the light blue tooth cup that belonged to him on the sink in his hand, then used two fingers to squeeze out the toothpaste. After squeezing out the toothpaste, he wiped the cup on the sink.

The faucet was turned on, and with a "swish" sound, a column of white water rushed into the cup, overflowing with foam in the mouth.

"Go to bed early at night." Mom was very dissatisfied with Bai Yang's sleeping time. "If you don't sleep at night, you won't be able to get up the next morning. You will have slept through a good morning..."

"Okay, okay, I understand!" Bai Yang held a mouthful of toothpaste foam, "I must go to bed early, I must go to bed early."

"The college entrance examination is coming soon. There is still one year left. You put that radio on and focus on your studies. You will spend the last ten months checking for gaps and consolidating what you have learned. You can still improve your scores in half a year.

Space……"

Mom started nagging again.

In one sentence, the remaining time for the college entrance examination can be reduced from one year to ten months and then to half a year. Rounding it off, the exam will be taken tomorrow.

"That's not a radio!" Bai Yang said vaguely, "That's a radio station!"

"That's a radio." Mom said, "Isn't it just a little bigger? If it's a little bigger, it's not a radio."

"That's a shortwave radio station!" Bai Yang spat out all the toothpaste foam in his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and argued loudly amidst the sound of rushing water, "Radio stations can save lives in extreme environments. If

If an earthquake, flood, tsunami, or other natural disaster occurs in our home, or even the end of the world, all mobile phone and TV signals will be cut off, and everyone will lose contact. Only radio stations can..."

"Only wireless stations can contact the outside world, right?" Mom connected.

Bai Yang was stunned, "Yes."

"What does this have to do with your college entrance examination?" Mom said, "It's your turn to worry about the end of the world? As long as the earth doesn't explode, you have to take the college entrance examination. Don't tell me that these things are available or not."

After Bai Yang finished washing, he came out of the bathroom helplessly. His father was still sitting there reading the headlines.

While he argued hard, his father hid beside him and pretended to be dead the whole time.

The two men looked at each other and expressed helplessness at the stubbornness of the middle-aged housewife.

I remember that my father was also a good player in the Nanjing HAM circle back then. In my father's words, there are so many toads in the world and only a handful of them can cultivate to become a spirit. He is the only one who can cultivate to become Ouyang Feng.

Bai Yang asked where is Uncle Zhao?

Dad said that your Uncle Zhao became Ouyang Ke through cultivation.

Unfortunately, one-quarter of my father has retired, one-quarter is lying flat, and one-half is buried in the grave. He has long since faded out of the HAM circle. He only keeps the radio station as a radio, and it is no longer the passionate days of the past.

It’s too late to meet Bai Yang.

It would be great if he met his father earlier, so they could play games together.

"Did you get through last night?"

Bai Yang sat down at the dining table and started eating breakfast. There were four chicken soup dumplings on the plate, and his father asked in a low voice.

"One is connected to 14 MHz." Bai Yang replied in a low voice, "14255."

"Where?"

"I don't know." Bai Yang said, "Heita."

"Are you an enemy agent on the other side? Did they say they would give you US dollars to surrender?" Dad said, "If you agree immediately, take the money and call the police, you will receive not only US dollars but also half a million."

"It's a girl." Bai Yang said, "A girl who talks too much. I can't understand what she's talking about."

"Girl? The enemy agent is so willing to spend money? Maybe it's Panxi."

"So what about Panxi." Bai Yang took a mouthful of soup dumplings, "They didn't even report a call sign, and they don't know QTH. There are no people on the channels you recommended to me."

"Where's 14270?"

"no one."

The father sighed: "In the early years, it was quite lively, just like the wet market, but now there are fewer and fewer people doing this. Why don't you buy a mobile phone? There are many people in the UV section, so buy a Baofeng one.

UV5R, a first-generation miracle machine, costs 100 yuan, and can also shoot satellites."

Bai Yang has personally experienced the desertedness of amateur radio today. The empty channels are like deserted streets. Bai Yang is allowed to shout on the street without even a single echo.

"Teacher Liu posted his math homework in the group, Xiao Yang, please remember to read it." After her mother came out, Bai Yang and her father immediately stopped talking and talked about the radio in front of her mother - in her eyes, that was

It's the radio - it's dangerous. My mother was showing mercy by not hanging up the old antique and selling it as salted fish. Father and son, Old Bai and Xiaobai, can't be ignorant.

"I know." Bai Yang lowered his head and took a big sip of soy milk, thinking that he would have to try again at night. He was not willing to give up just like that. What if he successfully communicated with the other side of the ocean? Then he could let his mother take a look.

My own legitimate reason - I actually play this to learn English! Practice speaking! It is helpful for the college entrance examination!

As long as you don't contact the Japanese, that's fine.
Chapter completed!