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Chapter 538: Shen Lin, you don't have other ideas, do you?

The two bottles of Fenjiu were not finished, but Zhong Tianyang left happily. The direction of efforts mentioned by Shen Lin gave him great inspiration, giving him a feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun. He knew the next road. How to go!

Shen Xingye was also very satisfied with the meal. His son was not dazzled by the good situation in front of him, which reassured him.

What worried him the most was that his son couldn't stand such a flowery scene, so much so that he got carried away and did some stupid things.

Now he is fine. Instead of being carried away, his son is very clear-headed. He has already made plans for the future!

Lu Xiaorong held the sleeping little Guoke, while Shen Lin supported Lu Xiaorong. The family of three walked towards their home with a flashlight.

Although there are street lights in the courtyard of the Hardware Machinery Factory, the street lights are quite dim. Walking among thousands of lights, Shen Lin feels very satisfied.

"Hey!" Shen Lin raised his head and exclaimed.

Lu Xiaorong hugged Xiao Guoke tightly and said: "How old are you, why are you still startled? What should I do if I wake up my son?"

"My mother has already said that you are reluctant to let your son sleep at grandma's house tonight." As Shen Lin spoke, he stretched out his palm and pinched his wife's face playfully.

Lu Xiaorong understood what Shen Lin meant, glared at Shen Lin and said, "Okay, my son slept soundly at night."

"By the way, what did you see when you were so surprised just now?"

Shen Lin pointed forward and said, "Aunt Chen's house has been rented out again?"

Lu Xiaorong followed Shen Lin's fingers and saw a house with lights on. Of course, he was not unfamiliar with this house.

Just half a year ago, they were living there, and it was during the process of living there that her fate changed dramatically.

"Aunt Chen relies on renting a house to subsidize her living. If she has a vacant house, of course she will rent it out." Lu Xiaorong said softly: "I heard that the rent of our house is currently the most expensive in this area."

There are only a few houses that can be rented by hardware and machinery factories. Aunt Chen's place is not the worst, nor is it the best.

To put it bluntly, the price is just moderate.

But now, the price here has become the highest in the surrounding area, which puzzled Shen Lin. He wondered: "This is the most expensive place? Isn't it because of the two of us?"

"I'm just the boss. People pay attention to you, Director Shen. Even Aunt Chen's slogan is that this is the place where Director Shen took off."

Lu Xiaorong had a controlled indifference on his face, but the indescribable pride could not be concealed.

Shen Lin couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that even the place where he lived had increased in value invisibly.

The couple stopped talking and moved forward in silence. At this time, they both cherished this rare leisure time.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Xiaorong sighed: “Oh, many things are just like dreaming.”

Dreaming was Lu Xiaorong’s biggest feeling at this time.

Shen Lin held his sleeping son with one hand, and grabbed Lu Xiaorong's hand with the other: "This is not a dream, this is real."

"Yes, it's true." Lu Xiaorong held Shen Lin's hand tightly and was reluctant to let go of it.

After returning home and placing the sleeping little fruit shell, Shen Lin couldn't wait to take out his bag and displayed the things he brought back one by one.

Although there are many things that Shen Lin would despise in the eyes of later generations, at this time, they are already the best.

"This is also a tape recorder? It's so small." Lu Xiaorong looked at the Sony Walkman in his hand and asked in surprise.

"Hey, wife, this is not a tape recorder. This is a Walkman. It is much more expensive than a tape recorder."

"It's so small and more expensive than a tape recorder. How much does it cost?" Lu Xiaorong was shocked by Shen Lin's words.

"It was more than two thousand, but they wanted three thousand, so I paid back the price!"

Although Lu Xiaorong's royalties were already quite high, when he heard that this small radio cost more than two thousand, Lu Xiaorong still rolled his eyes at Shen Lin.

"You're not fooled, are you?"

"How is it possible? The price of more than 2,000 yuan is already very affordable. Not only is it easy to carry, but the sound quality is also very clear."

"The person who brought this thing to the fair may have had trouble finding a buyer. Otherwise, he would never have sold it to me for more than two thousand."

Having said this, Shen Lin took out another blue one.

Seeing that Shen Lin actually bought two Walkmans, Lu Xiaorong couldn't help but complain to him: "We can use them together. Isn't it a waste for you to buy two!"

"The two of us are using yours together. The one in my hand is a sample to be studied." Shen Lin smiled and said: "The technology of this Walkman is actually not that difficult to overcome."

"I'm going to find experts to research and produce our Guoke Walkman."

Having said this, Shen Lin smiled and said: "Two thousand yuan is not easy to sell here, but my wife, let me interview you. Do you think you can accept more than a hundred yuan?"

Looking at the exquisite little Walkman in his hand and thinking about Shen Lin's price of more than one hundred, Lu Xiaorong said: "It should be easy to sell."

"If it were me, even if my salary is only more than fifty yuan, I would still save up and buy a walkman like this."

Shen Lin nodded, gently turned on the switch of his Walkman, and heard a melodious melody that rippled through the room.

"Seeing the smoke again..."

Lu Xiaorong listened to the sound quality, which was much clearer than the radio, and couldn't help but said: "Can your more than 100 Walkmans have such sound quality?"

"Although I would like to say yes, according to my estimation, it is just better than an ordinary tape recorder." Shen Lin said with a smile: "But don't worry, the latecomers will catch up, and we will definitely catch up."

While Shen Lin was talking, Lu Xiaorong had already taken out a windbreaker. After trying it on, Lu Xiaorong fell in love with it.

However, when she was happily trying it on, she was surprised to find that there was another windbreaker in Shen Lin's bag that was exactly the same except for the color!

"Shen Lin, why did you even buy two pieces of clothes?" Lu Xiaorong scolded, holding two identical windbreakers.

Shen Lin smiled and said without looking back: "Oh, wife, Mi Yuan picked this windbreaker for you. I think she likes it too. Considering that she helped us a lot at this trade fair, , I just want to give her one."

"I was afraid that they wouldn't want it, so I bought two pieces and planned to ask you to come forward and give them to her."

Lu Xiaorong was stunned for a moment and said: "Shen Lin, besides thanking you, don't you have any other ideas?"


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