Chapter 57 Let An Xiuyuan get rid of Anjia’s tape recorder

Author: running feet

Chapter 57 Let An Xiuyuan get rid of Anjia’s tape recorder

Chapter 57 Let An Xiuyuan get rid of Anjia’s tape recorder

"Daughter-in-law, please come out and wash up. The meal will be ready soon."

"Oh, here it comes."

Zeng Tian patted his face, trying to be thick-skinned and pretend that what just happened had not happened. We would have to continue tonight after all. Just get used to it, get used to it.

An Xiuyuan helped his wife pour the water and saw the clothes on her body. She always felt that they were not as good-looking as the clothes she wore to bed last night.

"Daughter-in-law, I will take you to the city this weekend. I can buy a few more clothes."

"No need, I've already made an appointment with the elder sister to buy from her. I like the clothes she sells better."

There were too many clothes in her space that were suitable for this era. Whether it was fabrics or styles that were comfortable and unobtrusive, she just found a reason to bring out more.

Zeng Tian saw that An Xiuyuan only had those two pieces of clothing, so he should get a few for him. Anyway, their family is rich now.

"That's fine, I won't be back at noon today. If you don't want to cook, just go buy something to eat. I'll cook for you when I come back in the evening."

"How about I do it? It's just a good time to try my skills."

"Okay, I'll come back early in the evening to help you."

Of course An Xiuyuan was willing, he also wanted to taste the food his wife cooked for him.

After An Xiuyuan left, Zeng Tian also went out. She wanted to ask if there were recorders and tapes in this era. This was the only way she could think of. She couldn't take out the recorder and use it.

I went to the supply and marketing cooperative and inquired about it and found out that there are tape recorders and tapes, but you have to go to the department store in Qiu City to get them.

It's nine o'clock now. It takes three hours by car to go to Qiu City. It takes six hours to go back and forth. If there is no delay, we will definitely be back before four o'clock in the afternoon.

Zeng Tian is an impatient person and must do something immediately when he thinks of something.

It was only when Zeng Tian got on the shuttle bus to Qiu City that he discovered that the original owner's body was motion-sick and could not even smell the smell of gasoline.

Because it was summer, the smell of foot sweat mixed with the smell of gasoline mixed with the car made Zeng Tian immediately dry and heavy. He took motion sickness medicine and motion sickness patches. After trying his best to endure it for three hours, he got off the car and squatted on the roadside to vomit.

Secretly.

"Are you okay?"

Zeng Tian looked up and saw the handkerchief handed to him. Looking up again, he saw a young man wearing glasses.

"Thank you, no need."

Zeng Tian took out a handkerchief from his bag and wiped his mouth and tears.

"Do you need help to sit next to me?"

"No, no, no, I'm fine."

Although Zeng Tian didn't know whether the man had good intentions or had ulterior motives, she didn't have time to delve into it because time was tight and the tasks were heavy.

Zeng Tian nodded to the man and ran away, leaving the man behind who mistakenly thought he was a venomous snake and beast.

"Am I that scary?"

Qiu City is actually much larger than the county seat, and there are many more people riding bicycles on the streets. There are only a few bicycles in the county.

There were also cars that appeared from time to time. Zeng Tian asked several people how many streets to cross before he saw the four-story department store.

She now regrets rejecting An Xiuyuan's proposal. There is no woman who doesn't like shopping. This is simply a shopping paradise for women in this era.

The first floor has food, tobacco, alcohol and non-staple food, the second floor has finished clothing and fabrics, the third floor has some miscellaneous items such as home and office watches, and the fourth floor has furniture, bicycles, bags and electrical appliances.

However, electrical appliances were limited to batteries, so Zeng Tian immediately spotted the counter selling radios.

"Comrade, may I ask if you have a tape recorder and tapes?"

"Yes, the two models have different price points."

"Can you please take it out and let me take a look?"

The salesperson's attitude was very nice, but she didn't do anything.

"Comrade, the tape recorder is very expensive, and you need a special ticket to buy it."

"Ticket? What ticket?"

"Radio tickets are universal."

Zeng Tian's heart skipped a beat, it seemed like she didn't have one. He quickly took out a handful of tickets for the drama from his bag and searched for a long time but couldn't find it. He raised his head in frustration.

"Sister gay, can't I buy it if I don't have a ticket? I really need a tape recorder urgently."

A pair of round eyes were full of pity and grievance. The saleswoman was obviously a middle-aged woman. She was already very happy when she heard her sister call her this time. Now she was looking at her with big watery eyes, why was it so hard to refuse.

“But there’s really nothing we can do if we don’t have tickets.”

Just as Zeng Tian's brain was working rapidly to think of a solution, he heard a somewhat familiar voice.

"I have a radio ticket here, why don't I lend it to you first?"

Zeng Tian turned around and frowned. This person was following him.

The young man wearing glasses seemed to understand Zeng Tian's expression and quickly raised his hands to his chest.

"I really came here to buy something, and it was a coincidence that I met you."

Now Zeng Tian just wanted to buy something and rush home. As for whether this man had any purpose, he could just wait and see. If he had any evil intentions, he would kill him and destroy the body.

Zeng Tian walked to the side and the man followed him, asking questions simply and clearly.

"How much does it cost to buy your ticket?"

"No money, just pay it back to me when you have it later."

Zeng Tian smiled. She looked stupid. He didn't even know where she lived and what her name was, so he just gave her a ticket. If she said she had no purpose, she would pluck out her head.

"Forget it, I just want to buy a ticket."

The worst she could do was wait until she got the ticket and come back again. She would just vomit twice more. The more she vomited, the less likely she would get motion sickness.

"No, ten dollars is enough, just treat it as a friend."

When the man took out the ticket, Zeng Tian was not polite. He said ten yuan and she gave him twenty. She gave him the money and took the ticket in one go.

"Thank you."

The salesperson took the ticket and looked at the man specifically. It seemed that he was interested in the little girl. She had never seen someone take the initiative to give a ticket after being a salesperson for so long.

"Comrade, one is made in China and the other is imported, the prices are 220 yuan and 280 yuan respectively."

"Actually, they are all similar. You can choose the domestic ones."

The man interrupted again, Zeng Tian turned around with a fake smile and said.

"Thank you, I will support domestic products."

"Bring me five more tapes."

"A box of tapes costs two yuan, a total of ten yuan."

After handing in two hundred and thirty yuan and a ticket, Zeng Tian finally got the tool that allowed An Xiuyuan to escape from Lao An's family.

When the man saw Zeng Tian taking the things and leaving, he quickly caught up with her.

"Can I know your name?"

"No, I'm married, don't disturb me."

The man looked at the back of the short but fast-moving figure and smiled. She was really an interesting girl.

Zeng Tian experienced motion sickness again. After getting off the car, his whole body became weak and he could no longer bear the weight of his backpack.

When I got home, I threw myself into bed. There was no such thing as washing hands, bathing and changing clothes.

An Xiuyuan was sitting in the office and looking through the order documents sent by Factory Director Liao himself. After only turning two pages, the sarcastic smile appeared on his face, which made the scars on his face even more distorted.

He threw the delivery note aside casually, but everything about last night came to mind, and his hand unconsciously touched his lips.
Chapter completed!