Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Since Feng Qingxue had said this, Lao Li and Ye Qing naturally stopped forcing them and left the gifts before leaving.

After sending them away and returning to the room, Feng Qingxue looked through the gifts they gave her.

Well, not bad, not cheap, not too expensive, etiquette, and most importantly, not against the rules.

Both of them are cadres, so they have to pay special attention to this aspect.

The Li family presented two cans of malted milk, two cans of luncheon meat, two kilograms of preserved fruits and two kilograms of high-grade toffee. For their family, obtaining these items was not difficult at all and would not become a burden on their lives.

In addition, the gift also included a radio ticket and a stack of industrial coupons on top of the lunch meat, which was actually from Shanghai brand.

Tickets and industrial coupons are not money. The former is a coupon, and the latter is issued based on salary. An industrial coupon is issued for ten yuan in salary.

At present, many industrial products require both tickets and industrial coupons.

Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang hadn't bought products that required industrial coupons for a long time, so they basically gave away their industrial coupons.

The Li family didn't send money, so it wasn't considered a bribe, but as we all know, tickets and industrial vouchers are much more difficult to obtain than money. With money but no tickets, he couldn't buy what he wanted. Without industrial vouchers, he couldn't buy industrial products.

Therefore, staff in many government agencies help each other and take turns buying the industrial products they need.

Big items include sewing machines, radios, wardrobes, beds, bicycles, etc. Small items include thermos bottles, clothes, etc.

"It's quite interesting to do things in the Li family!" Feng Qingxue held the radio tickets and industrial coupons, "We usually don't think about getting radio tickets, but now there are a group of old men and old ladies at home, working every day with no entertainment, I still feel Do you want to get a semiconductor for them? I was dozing off and brought a radio back to my father. We can afford it anyway."

There was a hint of doting in Lu Jiang's eyes, "Okay! I'll buy some cream cakes by the way, you promised Xibao."

When she arrived at the department store and asked, the radio required 145 yuan and forty industrial coupons. Feng Qingxue counted the capital industrial coupons in her hand and found exactly forty.

"With so many industrial coupons, how long will it take to save enough?" Feng Qingxue muttered.

"Save for a year! If you don't have enough, borrow some from your colleagues. My bicycle originally cost 160 yuan, which was a full 50 industrial coupons. The couple saved for more than half a year." The salesperson smiled and accepted. After receiving the money tickets and industrial coupons, he opened the receipt, pulled the wire above his head to hold the money, and waited for him to leave before he came back. After getting the change, he took out the box containing the radio.

Feng Qingxue stood on tiptoes and looked at the radio in the box. It was brand new, shiny and very beautiful.

"Dad and the children must like it very much." Feng Qingxue said.

Lu Jiang nodded and said, "I'm just afraid that Xibao will be naughty and if he randomly presses the buttons on it, he will break it within two days."

"I have to ask dad to put it away when the time comes, and we can't let Xibaopi be left alone."

We really need to be on guard against Xibao. This child is too curious. Just as Lu Jiang was about to nod, he heard the salesman say: "This is the latest radio from Shanghai. It is a 144 type 3-band 6-light tube. It comes from the Shanghai Broadcasting Equipment Factory. It will be available soon." It has reached international standards. There are three buttons like piano keys, which can adjust the three tones.”

The salesperson helped them open it and listen to it. They could clearly hear the radio station. Now the broadcaster was promoting the leader's thoughts in a clear and pleasant voice.

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