A Mercenary’s War - Chapter 2715

[Chapter 2680 Holy War]

A gramophone, or a record player, is too advanced for Gao Yang, he really doesn’t know how to use it.

Holding a vinyl record, he stood beside the record player and stared blankly for a while, then Gao Yang finally whispered: “I won’t use this…”

Yarebin stood up with a smile, he walked to the gramophone, took the record from Gao Yang’s hand, stared at it for a moment, and then whispered: “This gramophone was bought by my father, 33 turn, East Germany. Production is expensive, and this record is in stereo, which was a rarity back then.”

Gao Yang said in surprise: “This is actually left by your father!”

Judging from Yarebin’s face, it could not be seen that he was holding something left by his father, because Yarebin was too bland and didn’t look excited at all, so Gao Yang always thought it was in Yarebin What about the belongings of the family that moved in after Bing’s parents died?

Yarebin nodded and said in a low voice, “Yes, my father left it. This is his lifeblood, and he won’t let me move at all.”

Yarepin took the record out of the protective sleeve and looked at the record with a thoughtful expression on his face. Finally, he shook his head, put the record on the turntable, unlocked the tonearm, watched the record start to turn, and then turned again. Put the stylus down slowly.

“Aha, it still works.”

Joseph sighed and said, “The previous owner wanted to take this away. He thought it was an antique and should be worth a little money. I bought it for two hundred dollars. It’s okay, it’s okay.”

The thick male chorus sounded, and Yarebin’s body froze, with an incredible look on his face.

Holy war, holy war, Gao Yang is very familiar with this song.

Yarepin said in surprise: “Hey, this is a holy war, I know, this record is the first stereo front-page record of the Hongqi Song and Dance Troupe. It’s my father’s best friend!”

Gao Yang looked at Joseph and gave a thumbs up.

Yarebin looked at Joseph and said with a smile: “You made a profit. This kind of front-page record is very expensive. Two hundred dollars, a gramophone plus a record, you made a lot of money!”

Joseph shrugged: “This is your home.”

Yarebin shook his head and smiled: “It’s not anymore, so you really made a lot of money.”

Yarebin sat back on the sofa, and then he smiled: “Let’s enjoy the music. It is undeniable that the music is developing, but it is still as good as we were back then.”

Yarepin closed his eyes, beat the beat, and listened to the music in fascination.

Because it was a special front-page single, there was a sacred war on the record, and now Gao Yang also knew how to operate the record player. After listening to it three times, Yarebin finally opened his eyes.

Yarebin stood up and said with a smile, “Sit down and I’ll take a look.”

Gao Yang said: “I will accompany you…”

“No, no, I’ll go by myself, by myself.”

Smiling and rejecting Gao Yang’s request, Yarebin began to walk around in each room, and at this time, Joseph whispered in Gao Yang’s ear: “Everything has been restored as much as possible, of course it is impossible to restore 100%. But 70% to 80% are there, and most of the furniture is preserved, but we bought the sofa from someone else’s house. The furniture distributed in the Soviet Union, many people have the same style, not so wealthy people can keep it at home down.”

Looking at the sofa that Yarebin had just sat on, he said in a low voice, “Nice job.”

“The upstairs has returned to its original state. Will it stimulate the old man in any way?”

“No, his spirit is extremely powerful.”

“I try to buy the sheets and quilts according to the old style. They are not the same, but I can’t find a more suitable one. The time is too tight, and I have all the electronic products removed. I don’t think there is any point in retaining them.”

“Very well, handled very well.”

After waiting for about ten minutes, Yarepin walked out of the room, then he opened his arms to Gao Yang and smiled: “It’s much better than I expected, I’m home, I’m back in my memory s home.”

Gao Yang laughed,

He said softly, “It’s fine if you’re satisfied.”

Yarebin exhaled, then he pointed to the room behind him, and said, “Can you help me move the reclining chair inside?”

Gao Yang and Joseph immediately went in and took out a big and heavy honest reclining chair and put it in the living room. It has to be said that the Soviet things are indeed bulky and heavy, but they are also solid. After decades have passed, nothing has happened. .

Yarebin slowly sat on the reclining chair, then leaned back slowly, then he closed his eyes and said with a smile: “My father likes to lie here when he comes back, ask me about my homework, he likes to be in Listening to music in this chair, but I had a lot more records at home than I do now, high, put the music up.”

The music started again, Yarebin slowly rocked the reclining chair, and when the sacred war finished playing, Yarebin opened his eyes, sighed lightly, and said, “I’m a little sleepy, I’m going to go to sleep, Originally wanted to sleep in my father and mother’s room, but think about it, I’d better go back to my room.”

Gao Yang smiled and said, “I didn’t have dinner, teacher.”

Joseph said on the side: “I asked the hostess to make dinner, beetroot soup, beef stew, and Leba. They are all prepared in the kitchen. I will bring them over immediately.”

Yarebin touched his stomach and smiled: “I’m really hungry, so eat less, it’s not good to eat too much when you are old.”

Joseph quickly brought out dinner.

Yarebin didn’t speak when he was eating, and he ate very slowly. After eating, he looked around and sighed: “It tastes good, really good, Gao, if you can, please invite the hostess. Come back and cook for me.”

Gao Yang smiled and said, “Okay, no problem!”

Yarebin nodded, stood up, and said with a smile, “It’s time for me to sleep, Gao, help me up.”

Gao Yang helped Yarebin, the two slowly climbed the stairs, and returned to Yarebin’s own room. Looking at the newly furnished house, Yarebin smiled, sat on the edge of the bed, and took a photo. He patted the bed and whispered, “Sit down.”

Gao Yang sat beside Yarebin.

“Gao, Baskov will be your powerful tool. With him, I have nothing to do for you.”

Gao Yang was a little flustered, and he immediately said anxiously: “No, teacher, you know me, I’m far from the time when I can lead the black devil independently.”

Yarebin smiled and said: “The era of black devils has passed, and the system for cultivating black devils is gone. Silly child, you can never become a black devil. All you need is to command them and lead them.”

Gao Yangjue’s mouth was dry, and he whispered: “You have to help me, teacher, you teach me more.”

Yarebin shook his head and smiled: “No, it’s time for me to rest, Gao, I’m going home, I want to stay, not going.”

[End of this Chapter]