Chapter 264 Home Appliances
As soon as they got home in the morning, Song Jinglin and Liu Qingqing started the second cleaning work in full swing.
Song Xiangyang also followed behind happily to help.
Most of the work was done by Song Jinglin, and Liu Qingqing just wiped the cabinets, hung clothes, and made the bed.
It wasn't until after noon that the house finally looked brand new.
The kitchen here is gas-fired. Liu Qingqing cooked some porridge and it was quite convenient to use.
"I'll go to the camp this afternoon to learn about the work content." Song Jinglin looked at the time. It wasn't too late after dinner.
Liu Qingqing nodded: "Hey, go ahead and do your thing."
In fact, Song Jinglin arrived much earlier than the scheduled time, but since he had already arrived yesterday, it would have been impolite not to show up.
You have to be more proactive at this time.
After Song Jinglin left, the mother and daughter took a nap.
Xiao Songxue has taken the initiative to suggest sleeping in separate rooms.
He had planned the small room the day before, and either he decorated it himself or his father did it according to his ideas.
Generally speaking, he is very satisfied.
Liu Qingqing took a look from the doorway. What could she say? Maybe it was because people had different aesthetic tastes!
As a mother, she didn't feel the need to instill her own preferences in her son, so when her son enthusiastically invited her to comment on the room, Liu Qingqing nodded at the yellow and green color combination of the room.
Don't understand, but respect.
Song Xiangyang liked his room very much. When he heard that it was time to take a nap, he rushed into the room happily.
Liu Qingqing sighed, her son had grown up.
Then he went into his bedroom with a smile on his face.
There's no one to crowd in when sleeping, it's so much fun...
There are also military personnel serving in the family compound, and the facilities here are even more complete.
After waking up, Liu Qingqing took Song Xiangyang around to familiarize themselves with the environment.
He came out from the service area, carrying some meat and vegetables.
At the same time, I also found out that there was a primary school next to the military area, and all the children in the compound went to school there.
After some consideration, Liu Qingqing decided to send Song Xiangyang to elementary school.
With Song Xiangyang's little brain, he would be distracted if he went to the nursery again.
Of course, she also asked for Xiao Song's thoughts and opinions, and Xiao Song said it didn't matter.
Anyway, he doesn't know any of the kids here, so it doesn't matter where he goes.
Song Jinglin always supported his wife's decisions, so he had no objection to his son going to school.
"I don't have any work arrangements tomorrow, so why don't we go to school?"
"Hey, come take a walk outside." Liu Qingqing leaned on Song Jinglin.
The sofa in my new home is really nice. It’s not an independent sofa for one person, nor is it the wooden spring and autumn chair that I used to use at home.
There is a long sofa with a modern patchwork feel, which is very comfortable for two people to sit on.
Song Jinglin suggested: "Buy another TV?"
Liu Qingqing frowned and thought about it. She felt that there was no need for it. At that time, televisions were considered luxury items. It would be a bit ostentatious to buy a large appliance right after arriving.
Moreover, color TVs were hard to come by at that time, and the only TVs available on the market were black TVs.
Song Xiangyang cheered: "Buy, buy, buy, Dad, I support you."
Song Jinglin watched eagerly, worried that his wife would say "no".
Liu Qingqing smiled and said, "Hey, buy it."
"Oh oh oh!!!" Song Xiangyang jumped up from the sofa and landed on the ground like a monkey.
He only calmed down after being glared at by Song Jinglin.
Song Xiangyang sighed dejectedly: "Oh, I really want to go to school early."
Liu Qingqing: ...
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"Xinhua Primary School" is a military primary school. Although it also accepts children from nearby residents, most of them are children from the compound.
The school does not cover a very large area, but has very complete facilities such as playgrounds and teaching buildings.
Song Xiangyang was staring at the children taking physical education class on the football field and was very excited.
He also plays football with other children in the nursery, but the field is not as big and beautiful as this one.
The family of three entered the principal's office.
After successfully arranging the schooling for Song Xiangyang, he could legitimately go to school under the name of Xiao Song.
After paying tuition and book fees, you can come to class tomorrow morning.
The school has been in session for more than two weeks, and Song Xiangyang needs to join a class now.
After leaving school, Song Jinglin rode his bicycle and took his wife and son shopping.
This time, in addition to the TV, I also have to buy school supplies for Xiao Song.
Song Jinglin and his family had already studied the route to the department store with a map. Liu Qingqing, a paper map geek, could only watch the scenery whizzing by around her.
She wondered if this place would develop like the place she was familiar with in her memory after the 2000s.
Anyway, she was not familiar with the road at that time.
The older Song Xiangyang gets, the more he hates riding on the big bar. Even though his mother sewed a cotton pad for him, it still hurts his butt.
After parking the car, the family of three entered the department store.
The department stores here are incomparable to those in Jicheng.
The store is two stories high. The first floor is for various items, and the second floor is for the electronics.
Unlike the crowded first floor, you can clearly see various home appliances from the second floor entrance.
Downstairs, it's basically all heads.
There wasn't much room to choose from when it came to TVs, and the salespeople were arrogant and ignored anyone who asked about them.
Song Jinglin and his son studied it for a while.
Liu Qingqing smiled and changed to a not very authentic accent to talk to the salesperson.
This was when she was in school and learning from her local roommates, but she was not very skilled and could not grasp the essence of it.
At this time, the salary you earn is a fixed salary, no matter whether you can afford it or not.
She doesn't make any profit.
So, as shown on TV, it doesn't happen that as soon as you slam the table and throw out money, the other party immediately becomes subservient.
If you don't buy, she will look down on you. If you can buy, her attitude won't be much better.
The saleswoman was a woman in her thirties. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh when she heard Liu Qingqing say, "Qiu Zhi, your words are not standard."
"Well, I'm not a local. I'm a transporter for a textile factory. I travel around all year round. I did learn a little bit." He pinched the tip of his little finger with his thumb to make a gesture.
The salesperson was very proud: "It's not easy to learn the language here, so your level is not that high."
After a few words, the other party's attitude improved considerably. He patiently explained to the father and son, "It's not much of a difference. This one is 12 inches, 380 yuan, and this one is 14 inches, 450 yuan. You need money to buy this TV, so you brought it with you."
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