(Balance of negative emotion value: 1582)

Punch out of get off work as usual, ah!No, there is no punch card now, and the punch card master Huang has already succumbed to his authority.

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, Master He finished his "hard" work for a day and left the factory "tired" on his bicycle.

He came to a nearby supply and marketing cooperative, and today he planned to make a big announcement.

Although it can also be bought in the system, but this radio, He Yuzhu intends to use it as a gift, and the procedures are neat and tidy, so that it will save trouble when the time comes.

Three turns and one sound - the symbol of wealth in this year, the standard for a woman to choose a mate, and also a bride price.

He Yuzhu is now a man who has a turn and a sound.

I patted the salesperson who was still sleeping, this is not the era where the customer is God.

"buy what?"

"Ding! Negative emotion value +1."

The salesperson who was disturbed to sleep was a little angry.

He Yuzhu is also used to this way of shopping.

"Comrade, let me ask if we sell radios here?"

The salesperson looked at He Yuzhu, and then at the brand-new bicycle outside.

"Brother, are you going to get married?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, envy. When I got married, my family didn't even buy a bicycle, let alone a radio."

He Yuzhu smiled and said nothing.

It's not to laugh at the young man for being old, but the reality is that the young man who just came out to work, even if he has saved money, has no tickets.

Except for positions like He Yuzhu who are able to talk to leaders, other positions need hard work qualifications or outstanding skills in order to get votes.

The salesman took a radio from the container: "Brother, how about this one, it's a new one, the Red Star brand."

He Yuzhu sized it up. The red one was very bright and festive, and it was very suitable for a betrothal gift.

"Okay, just this one, how much is it?"

"Not expensive, 150."

He Yuzhu's expression froze. He thought money was valuable now, but he didn't expect a radio to cost 150. This money is enough to feed a family of four for two years.

This month's salary is 40 yuan, He Yuzhu hasn't spent much, and he still has more than 30 yuan left, but these are far away.

Although money can be adjusted in the system, there is a problem with the money bought. It is not a fake, but a problem with the number. It is very likely that the money with the same number will be produced.

When the time comes to disrupt the market, He Yuzhu can't bear the responsibility, so even if he doesn't buy it today, he won't exchange money from the system.

In a hurry, Lou Xiaoe walked in.

Wearing a blue dress with small flowers, carrying a small bag in his hand.

Seeing He Yuzhu looking at the radio, she joked:

"Zhuzi, you are really willing to spend money to marry a wife."

He Yuzhu looked at Lou Xiao'e who seemed to be ten years younger after leaving Xu Damao, and said with surprise:

"This is not Ezi! It's a coincidence that you came here."

Lou Xiao'e didn't understand what He Yuzhu meant by saying this, so she asked:

"What do you mean? I'm just here to buy a can of malted milk. What's a coincidence?"

Now a can of malted milk is not cheap, and it is not something ordinary people can afford.

He Yuzhu said with a grin, "Hey! It's a lady from a rich family, she is rich."

"Ding! Negative emotion value +1."

"Miss from a rich family" is not a good word now, but it is appropriate to use it as a curse.

"Okay, Zhuzi, don't come and bury me, tell me, what's the matter?"

He Yuzhu said with some embarrassment: "Look, I don't have enough money to buy this radio."

Lou Xiaoe didn't take it seriously, and asked directly: "How much money is there?"

He Yuzhu: "Not much, just one hundred and two short."

Lou Xiaoe: "What? One hundred and two?? Zhuzi, how much is this radio?"

He Yuzhu: "One hundred and fifty."

"Ding! Negative emotion value +2."

Lou Xiaoe: "Zhuzi, you are here to rob, you dare to buy a radio with 30 yuan."

He Yuzhu smiled a little embarrassedly.

Lou Xiao'e gave him a blank look, but still took out a stack of big black ten from her bag.

Counting one by one, He Yuzhu also counted for her, and the money happened to be one hundred and twelve.

"Zhuzi, you've done a good job, right? I'll take one hundred and two if you're right. When you open your mouth, it's not too much, not too little."

Putting the money in He Yuzhu's hands with a resentful face.

"Don't worry, I, He Yuzhu's reputation, don't you believe it? Whenever I rely on someone else's money, don't worry, I will pay you back after the salary is paid."

Lou Xiao'e said disdainfully: "As far as your salary is concerned, except for food and drink, how much is left, and you can't afford it for half a year."

"Hey! Do you understand what it means to treat each other with admiration for three days? I, He Yuzhu, is now the deputy director of the cafeteria. I have 60 yuan a month. Your money can be paid back in two months."

"Deputy director, I don't want to congratulate you, since when did you, He Yuzhu, know that Shi Farewell will treat you with admiration for three days.

It's not easy, it's a good thing that someone who has become the deputy director knows how to read books. "

I handed over the money and tickets to the salesperson. After the salesperson finished counting, he packed the radio and handed it to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu asked the salesperson, "How much is a can of your malted milk extract?"

"Two dollars and two."

He said to Lou Xiaoe again: "What are you looking at, tickets."

"What do you mean? You want to offset 120 yuan for a can of malted milk."

"I, He Yuzhu, am that kind of person, this is interest!"

"That's about the same." He took out two tickets from his pocket and handed one to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu took it, and took another one.

Lou Xiaoe: "Two cans of interest will be more, besides, I can't use two cans."

He Yuzhu: "Who said I bought it for you, I bought it for my wife."

"Ding! Negative emotion value +2."

Lou Xiao'e: "I'm not even married yet. I'm not afraid of being arrested for being so close."

He Yuzhu: "It's only a few days away, besides, I'm not calling you, what are you worrying about?"

"Ding! Negative emotion value +3."

Throwing the money and tickets on the counter, he said to the salesperson, "Take two cans."

After the salesman packed the things, the two walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

He Yuzhu is in trouble, how can I let go of this thing?If only he had a radio, he could carry it with one hand and ride a bike with the other.

But now that there are things in both hands, it’s not easy to use the storage space to make magic for them in the public.

"Ezi, do you want to go back to the compound?"

Lou Xiao'e cast a glance at He Yuzhu, and said lightly: "No, I will never go back to that place again."

He Yuzhu asked in surprise, "Are you divorced from Xu Damao?"

"Not yet, but it's coming soon, it's a matter of time."

"Alright, if you follow Xu Damao, you won't lose anything, so leave early and have a good life."

Lou Xiao'e gave him a hard look: "You are not a good person either."

After speaking, he walked away quickly holding the can of malted milk.

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