After ten o'clock at night, Bai Yang connected to BG4MSR.
Three greasy old men crowded over to eavesdrop by the corner, winking and smirking with an expression that said, "Kid, you've got skills."
Bai Yang was greatly annoyed and kicked these three old rascals out.
"This is Yangyang's signal, strange...why is it so weak?" Wang Ning pointed to the peak on the spectrum analyzer's monitor, looked up at the ceiling, and asked, "We are right under the antenna, right? Bai, what antenna are you using now?"
"DP antenna," Bai Zhen said, "the same one as before."
Wang Ning clicked his tongue in wonder, "Admirable, Bai, I always respect how you manage to set up such a big antenna in the residential area without getting complained about. Didn't any seniors come knocking on your door saying it emits radiation that could cause cancer?"
"Yeah, they went to the property management, and they came to me," Bai Zhen said.
"What did you say?"
