In the end, they bought a 14-inch color TV set for 950 yuan.
I bought a latest washing machine for 330 yuan.
With Liu Ye's sharp tongue, she also persuaded Manager Xu to send someone to deliver the goods to their door for free.
You know, in the 1980s, there was no such service!
The buyer has to pay for delivery.
…
After shopping, a group of people took the bus back to their new home in a lively manner.
I just walked to the door of my house and found that the door was open.
Two strong men were moving the washing machine.
"Oh! I didn't expect it to be delivered so quickly, faster than us!"
Zhao Jingmei did not expect that the delivery person from New World Department Store would arrive home before them.
"Where's the TV? Where's my TV?"
Zhao Jingsong couldn't wait to run into the house.
When I walked to the lobby, I saw the big TV placed on the table, and I was very happy.
"I'll buy a table tomorrow afternoon. How does it look like this..."
The newly bought TV set was placed on the dining table and is now placed against the wall, which is very unsightly.
"It's time to buy a TV cabinet and put it against that wall. Then I'll buy two large sofas and match them with a coffee table. That would be perfect."
Liu Ye nodded in agreement and pointed back and forth in the hall.
We moved in such a hurry that we didn't have time to buy new furniture, so the new house was almost empty.
"Just buy any sofa, coffee table, or just a small table to put the TV on! Don't waste your money."
After hearing Liu Ye's words, Feng Xiuqin immediately stopped him.
Buy this or that, how much will it cost?
"Mom, I'm going to talk to you about this. We have all moved to a new house. It's time to buy new things. We can't just make do with everything like before."
Zhao Jingmei said to Feng Xiuqin very seriously.
In the past, we had to squeeze into the Tongzi Tower because we had no choice.
Now that I have moved into a spacious new house, I have to make my stay more comfortable!
"But……"
"Mom, I know you are reluctant to give up money. Don't worry, I will pay for it!"
Zhao Jingmei knows her own mother very well.
She has been used to being frugal for half her life, and she is reluctant to ask her to spend money.
"Mom, Meizi is right, don't be afraid of spending money, I have money too!"
Zhao Jingzhu also echoed.
My parents have worked hard for this family for most of their lives, and it’s time to enjoy it.
"Sister, your children are really filial!"
The two workers moving the washing machine heard the brother and sister's words and said with envy.
"Haha~~What a filial piety! I just like spending money randomly..."
Feng Xiuqin suddenly felt her face glowing and her back straightened up.
"How can this be called spending money indiscriminately? Being able to buy you a washing machine means that I really care about you! You really know how to raise children!"
You can tell at a glance that Feng Xiuqin is the mistress of this house.
She must also do the daily laundry work.
It's not uncommon for people to buy a TV for their home.
But it is rare to think of buying a washing machine for a mother.
Washing the clothes of such a large family is no easy task!
"What is this? A washing machine? What is a washing machine?"
This was the first time Feng Xiuqin heard of this thing.
She had seen two people carrying a green machine in before, and thought it was something else!
"A washing machine is, of course, a machine for washing clothes."
The worker explained casually.
"What? Can clothes be washed in a machine?"
Feng Xiuqin was very surprised.
"Yes! Throw the dirty clothes in, add water, press the switch and it will automatically wash. After washing, put it here and shake off the water. It is much easier than washing by hand."
The worker patiently explained to Feng Xiuqin.
"Why did you buy a washing machine? Isn't this a waste of money? I can just wash the clothes by hand."
Feng Xiuqin frowned in distress and looked at the children with a hint of reproach.
"Mom, you have worked hard for so many years. When you have a washing machine at home, you will be able to relax a little bit more!"
Zhao Jingzhu met Feng Xiuqin's gaze, walked to her side, and whispered in her ear.
Feng Xiuqin, who had always been in high spirits, suddenly felt a little wet in her eyes at this moment.
"Mom, what I said is right! It's time for you to relax. If there is a machine that can wash dishes in the future, I will definitely buy one for you!"
Zhao Jingmei also walked to Feng Xiuqin and held her hand.
"You have very beautiful thoughts. You are so lazy that you don't even want to do the dishes. I look at you! You are just whimsical."
Feng Xiuqin was amused by Zhao Jingmei's words.
After hearing this, Willow Ye curled her lips and secretly said in her heart: This is really not a fantasy. In a few decades, there will really be dishwashers.
Not to mention a dishwasher, there is even a sweeper.
"Xiu Qin, the children have good intentions, so don't blame them!"
Zhao Dagang helped persuade me.
"Who says I blame them? It's not too late for me to be happy!"
Feng Xiuqin gave Zhao Dagang an angry look.
If a child is filial to himself, his heart will be as sweet as drinking honey.
"Sister, we will put this washing machine in the bathroom for you. When you need to use it, just plug it in."
The workers quickly put away the washing machine and did not forget to give Feng Xiuqin a few words of explanation.
"Okay! Thank you so much!"
Feng Xiuqin sent the person out politely.
As soon as the two workers left, Zhao Jingsong immediately turned on the TV.
"Oh! Why can't I see anything?"
The TV screen was filled with snowflakes, and Zhao Jingsong was extremely anxious.
"Try turning the antenna above!"
Zhao Jingzhu immediately responded.
Zhao Jingsong quickly took action and gently turned the two antennas.
"Yes, yes! Jingsong, stop turning around!"
Zhao Dagang was extremely excited when he saw the clear images on the TV.
Zhao Jingsong did not dare to move casually at the moment.
"Why is it in color?"
Feng Xiuqin was extremely surprised.
This was the first time she saw a color TV set.
“Isn’t the latest model much better than the black and white model?”
Zhao Jingmei asked very proudly.
"Colored ones aren't cheap, are they?"
Feng Xiuqin asked with some distress.
"Mom! We can afford it, you! Just enjoy it!"
Zhao Jingmei leaned on Feng Xiuqin's shoulder coquettishly.
"Xiu Qin, our daughter is filial to us, so please stop nagging about her!"
Zhao Dagang saw the color TV and was very surprised.
He didn't like Feng Xiuqin pouring cold water on him.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore! Let's watch TV."
The child is capable, can earn money, and is willing to be filial to her, but it’s not too late for her to be happy!