Chapter 998 Buying a Radio 1

Feng Qingxue said this, so Lao Li and Ye Qing naturally stopped insisting and left after leaving their gifts.

After seeing them off and returning to the room, Feng Qingxue looked through the gifts they had given her.

Well, it’s not bad, not cheap but not too expensive, in accordance with etiquette, and most importantly, it does not violate the regulations.

Both families are cadres, so they have to pay special attention to this aspect.

The Li family donated two cans of malted milk, two cans of luncheon meat, two pounds of preserved fruit and two pounds of high-quality milk candy. For their family, it was not difficult to get these things, and they would not become a burden in their lives.

Also included in the gift was a radio ticket and a stack of industrial coupons pressed on top of the luncheon meat, which was actually Shanghai brand.

Tickets and industrial vouchers are not money. The former are tickets, and the latter are paid according to wages. One industrial voucher is issued for every ten yuan of wages.

At present, many industrial products require both tickets and industrial coupons.

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"Save for a year! If it's not enough, borrow some from your colleagues. My family spent 160 yuan on that bicycle, which took 50 industrial coupons. My husband and I saved for half a year." The salesperson smiled, took the money and industrial coupons, wrote a receipt, pulled the wire above his head to clamp the money, and waited for him to leave. Then he came back and gave him the change before moving out the box containing the radio.

"How long will it take to save up so many industrial coupons?" Feng Qingxue muttered.

Big items include sewing machines, radios, large wardrobes, beds, bicycles, etc., and small items include thermos, clothes, etc.

Therefore, staff members of many government agencies help each other and take turns to purchase the industrial products they need.

When they arrived at the department store and asked, they were told that the radio would cost 145 yuan and 40 industrial coupons. Feng Qingxue counted the capital's industrial coupons in her hand and found that there were exactly 40 of them.

Lu Jiang nodded and said, "I'm just worried that Xi Bao will be naughty and randomly press the buttons on it. It will be broken in two days."

There was a hint of doting in Lu Jiang's eyes, "Okay! Buy some cream cakes by the way, you promised Xi Bao."

"Dad and the kids will definitely like it." Feng Qingxue said.

Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang hadn't bought any goods that required industrial coupons for a long time, so they had basically given away their industrial coupons.

The Li family did not give any money, so it was not a bribe. But as everyone knows, tickets and industrial coupons are much harder to come by than money. If he had money but no tickets, he could not buy what he wanted. Without industrial coupons, he could not buy industrial products either.

"The Li family is quite interesting in what they do!" Feng Qingxue held the radio ticket and industrial voucher in her hand. "We never thought about getting radio tickets. Now there are a bunch of old men and old women at home who work every day without any entertainment. I was thinking about whether I should get them a semiconductor. Just when I was dozing off, a pillow came to me. Bring a radio back to Dad. Anyway, we can afford the money."

Feng Qingxue stood on tiptoe to look at the radio in the box. It was brand new, shiny and very beautiful.

"When the time comes, Dad will have to put it away. Don't let Xibao hide it."

We really need to be on guard against Xi Bao, as this child is too curious. Lu Jiang was about to nod when he heard the salesperson say, "This is the latest model of Shanghai brand radio, 144-type 3-band 6-lamp electron tube, produced by Shanghai Broadcasting Equipment Factory, and it is about to reach international standards. There are three buttons like piano keys on it, which can adjust the three tones of high, medium and low."

The salesperson also helped them turn it on and try listening. They could clearly hear the radio station and the announcer was now promoting the leader's thoughts in a clear and pleasant voice.

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