Chapter 41 Texas Instruments 1st Update (Please Subscribe First) Chapter 41 Texas Instruments 1st Update (Please Subscribe First)
The young salesman at the counter saw that there was a customer. He carefully put the radio on the shelf behind him and then turned around and asked, "Excuse me, old comrade, what can I do for you?"Mr. Li nodded. This young man is not bad. He is much more polite than the girl downstairs. He smiled and said, "Let me take a look at the radio. Is there anything you can recommend?"
The young man's eyes lit up, and he calmly moved four or five boxes from under the counter. The first thing he opened was a black radio the size of a brick. He said, "This one is imported from Italy, with imported semiconductors and multiple transistors. The sound effect is very good, but it's a bit expensive, two hundred and sixty-one yuan, but you don't need industrial coupons."
The old man took it and looked it up and down, thinking it was too expensive. The young man also noticed the old man's hesitation, and without any displeasure, he opened another box and took out a 15-centimeter-long but somewhat heavy radio and said, "This is the domestically produced Red Sun, six-crystal tube 46 yuan, twelve industrial coupons."
After saying that, he turned on the toggle button beside him. After the harsh radio wave sound passed, a loud female voice was heard on the radio singing: "We workers have power, hi hi, we workers have power..."
The voice is pleasant and loud.
The old man's eyes lit up and he was about to speak.
Li Xianglu asked first, "Do you have Texas Instruments?"
The young man looked at Li Xianglu and his eyes lit up. Someone actually knew Texas Instruments, the most famous advanced instrument manufacturer. The young man quickly took out a 10-centimeter pure black, 4-centimeter radio from a box nearby, stretched out the antenna, and carefully turned on the channel.
The noise was much smaller, and the female voice on that channel was still singing, but it sounded more powerful than before.
The old man was obviously happy. This sounded much better than the previous one. He couldn't help but look at Li Xianglu with some confusion. How did this girl know about such a high-end foreign brand radio?
Li Xianglu took the radio and flipped it over. It was battery powered and could be plugged in, which was very convenient. So she asked, "How much is this?"
The young man smiled and said, "Imported from the United States, 148 yuan, with four batteries for free, no industrial coupons required."
Li Xianglu's eyes lit up and she turned to look over with eagerness in her eyes. Old Man Li smiled, took out the bills from Zhongshan's inner pocket and counted them one by one. They were not cheap, but if the girl liked them, she could buy them.
After getting the invoice, paying it, and putting the money in the box, the two of them went downstairs.
Arriving at the entrance of the department store, Li Xianglu looked at the endless stream of people, especially the black, gray and white people. She felt like she was watching a black and white movie, with an expression full of interest.
The old man smiled and said, "Come on, I'll take you to meet Grandpa's old friend."
When we got to the first floor just now, the master used his meat coupons to buy two pounds of lean and fat pork belly, and then bought a bottle of wine.
The two men carried a bunch of things and walked towards the west side of the county.
Along the way, Li Xianglu kept looking at every street in the county and people's clothes. It was already lunch time, and the smell of sautéed scallions wafted from the state-owned restaurant. The aroma made Li Xianglu sniff constantly.
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