There are not many categories of goods on the second floor, and none of them are affordable for ordinary people.
"Comrade, I want to buy a radio."
Zhang Shuguang went straight to the area where radios were sold.
"Comrade, what brand do you want to buy? We have Peony brand radios and Shanghai brand radios."
The salesperson was very enthusiastic because she knew that anyone who could afford a radio could not be an ordinary person.
"Mudan brand, right? Do you have any that don't require an electric outlet?"
Zhang Shuguang looked around and found that most of the radios had a power cord.
Peony brand radios, produced in the Beijing Radio Factory, represent the highest level of craftsmanship in the country and are often given as gifts to foreign guests to demonstrate the country's technological level and advanced craftsmanship.
“This is the only one that doesn’t require a power cord, and it costs four hundred yuan, making it the most expensive item in the entire department store.
Comrade, it’s better to buy a power cord, it’s only 150 yuan.”
The salesperson would never have dreamed that the well-dressed young man in front of him who wanted to buy a radio actually came from a rural area without electricity.
"I'd rather have a wireless one. It would be more convenient to move it back and forth."
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhang Shuguang did not explain too much.
I spent four hundred yuan to buy a Peony brand wireless radio and another twenty yuan to buy a spare battery.
The reason why batteries are so expensive is that today's radios use special square batteries that are as big as a brick.
In a few years, when radios can use D-type batteries, the price will drop a lot.
"Comrade, take care."
The salesperson's attitude became more humble.
A teenager spent more than 400 yuan without batting an eyelid and bought the most expensive item in the entire department store. I wonder which big leader's family this child is from.
On the way home, Zhang Shuguang was in a very good mood.
Although the money from selling the wild boar was reduced by more than half, as long as my grandparents are happy, it is all worth it.
…
A dusty military jeep was traveling on the highway in Su Province.
At this time, guard Li Lixin was driving the car, and Zhang Xiangnan was resting with his eyes closed in the passenger seat.
Both of them looked a little tired, with some stubble on their faces.
"Captain, we can cross Su Province tonight and should be able to reach your hometown tomorrow morning."
Li Lixin understood Zhang Xiangnan's eagerness to return home, so the two took turns driving day and night.
"Um."
It was difficult for Zhang Xiangnan to describe his mood at the moment. He didn't know whether he was more excited or more nervous.
For three years, he was undercover in northern Myanmar, in constant danger of death.
His family has been bearing the stigma for three years, and I wonder if the villagers will make things difficult for them.
Zhang Xiangnan is worthy of the country and the people, but he is not worthy of his family.
…
"Big brother, big brother."
"Grandma, it's my big brother who's back."
At the entrance of the village, a small figure was jumping and dancing.
"Grandma saw it."
Liu Guixiang stood up from the stone and looked at her eldest grandson who was approaching from afar with a smile.
"The little girl couldn't stay at home, so she had to come to the village entrance to wait for you."
"Sister is the closest to me. Come, I will carry you home. Grandma, we are going home first."
Zhang Shuguang picked up his sister and controlled the direction of the tricycle with one hand. He looked as cool as the second-generation Ferrari drivers in later generations who drove with one hand.
"You guys sit here. My eldest grandson is back. I'll go home to see him."
Looking at the back of her eldest grandson and listening to the silvery laughter of her little granddaughter, Liu Guixiang also planned to go home.
"Aunt Guixiang, don't be in such a hurry to leave! Xiaoguang is sixteen this year, right? In the blink of an eye, he's already old enough to be looking for a wife.
My daughter is fourteen years old this year, two years younger than Xiaoguang, and is now attending junior high school in the commune.
You should be familiar with my daughter Yanyan. She's got both a great height and looks, and she's a perfect match for Xiaoguang!"
Seeing the elegant Zhang Shuguang, some women couldn't help but recommend themselves.
"Nonsense, Xiaoguang's grandfather and your old man are second cousins. Xiaoguang and Yanyan are still on the fifth cousin level. Such a close relationship is inappropriate."
Liu Guixiang gave her niece-in-law from afar a cold look.
"Aunt, you're almost five years old, why can't you get married? My uncle Qingxian and I are cousins, didn't we get married anyway?"
Zhang Shuguang is so outstanding that the old lady at the gate of the courtyard wants to fight for him again.
"You also said that Qingxian and his wife are cousins, but Xiaoguang and Yanyan are cousins with the same surname. No, absolutely not."
Liu Guixiang's attitude was very firm.
"Sister-in-law Suying, please stop trying to match people up with each other. This is a new era, and marrying off relatives is no longer popular.
Second Aunt, my niece is fifteen this year. She is pretty and has a big butt. She is definitely capable of working and giving birth to a son."
"Aunt Guixiang, my niece is not bad either, she is pretty and tall.
They say if the father is short, the whole family will be short, so when looking for a wife, you should look for a tall one."
"Big sister, we are from the same village. We had a good relationship when we were young. My eldest brother's granddaughter is seventeen this year. Although she is one year older than Xiaoguang, an older daughter-in-law knows how to care for others."
…
The women were talking and laughing harmoniously just now, but now they were arguing with each other over how to introduce their relatives to Zhang Shuguang, and they were almost fighting.
"Stop arguing. Xiaoguang is not considering this issue for the time being. He will decide his marriage himself in the future.
I’m not going to talk to you anymore, it’s time to go home and cook.”
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