Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

"Why do I look like a radio?"

Xu Damao pointed out.

I feel a little chubby.

"It's like a radio."

Sha Zhu also said.

Qin Huairu didn't say anything.

She has seen the word panda on the carton.

I feel uncomfortable and don't want to talk.

"The wicked man bought a fucking radio, does he have a ticket?"

Jia Zhang said contemptuously.

Zhang family.

"By the way, I bought a good thing and came back, just to show it to you."

Zhang Bingye changed the subject.

Although he has a good impression of Haitang, but the relationship is established directly.

Zhang Bingye couldn't do that.

With his current conditions, it is absolutely no problem to find a big girl like Yu Haitang.

He has to pick and choose.

Another one, even if he wanted to find Yu Haitang, Zhang Bingye had to observe more.

Get along for a while before confirming the relationship.

Otherwise, the two were dating, and Zhang Bingye felt that Yu Haitang was not good and wanted to break up.

It's easy to ruin your own reputation.

Unlike later generations, they love freely and break up when they are unhappy.

If that set is used at this time, the dog's head will be broken.

Maybe even be paraded through the streets.

"What did you buy again?"

Yu Li asked curiously.

"A radio."

Zhang Bingye walked out of the house and untied the big cardboard box from the back seat of the bicycle.

Enter the house with a big cardboard box.

"Is the radio that big?"

Yu Haitang blinked her eyes.

The only cash register she had ever seen was a small one.

Not much bigger than the palm of your hand.

"This is the newest model, Panda, and it's different from other radios."

Zhang Bingye unpacked the carton.

He took a radio out of it.

"It's really big."

Yu Li couldn't help feeling emotional.

Comparing it with Yan Fugui's radio in my heart, it is a younger brother.

"It's okay to look at."

Zhang Bingye was very satisfied when he saw the shape of the radio.

The outer shell is made of aluminum parts, sprayed with a layer of silver paint.

It looks shiny.

There are also decorations made of wooden frames on the side.

On the left is the speaker, and on the right is the tuning knob.

Simplicity reveals an advanced feeling.

"Isn't this thing worth a lot of money?"

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Yu Haitang couldn't help asking.

"140 yuan, not bad."

Zhang Bingye said casually.

Yu Haitang secretly clicked her tongue.

It actually costs 140 yuan.

An ordinary family can't save 140 yuan after working hard for a year.

When it came into Zhang Bingye's mouth, he said it lightly.

But thinking about Zhang Bingye's salary, Yu Haitang was speechless.

Yu Li didn't respond.

She has long adapted.

Zhang Bingye plugged in the radio.

Vibrate the knob on the right side of the radio.

There were chaotic voices from inside.

Zhang Bingye slightly adjusted.

Soon, red songs came out of it.

The sound is clear and pleasant.

It's like listening to music in a big theater.

"Oh my god, this radio is so much better than my dad's."

"My dad's voice is small, and there are always noises."

Yu Li's eyes widened.

"This thing is really interesting."

Seeing the effect, Yu Haitang felt that even 140 yuan was worth it.

The sound of the radio was loud and spread into the courtyard of the middle courtyard.

The beasts couldn't continue to deceive themselves.

"This dog, where did you get the radio ticket?"

.... . . .

"No, I have to report him!"

Jia Zhang's defense was bang bang, furious.

"Destroy my lunch box, and buy a radio to enjoy it."

"He's a brute!"

Silly Zhu's fists were clenched.

My heart is unbalanced to the extreme.

"Where does this kid get so much money?"

Xu Damao muttered, feeling very uncomfortable.

Just listening to the sound of the radio, Xu Damao knew that the Zhang family's radio was well appointed.

The better it is, the more uncomfortable it is for him.

"It is estimated that Zhang Bingye's matter will be completed."

Qin Huairu said weakly.

Level [-] welder, with a bicycle, and a radio.

He is also tall and handsome.

If I were myself, I would also like to hold Zhang Bingye in my hands.

"So what if it's done, Yu Haitang must be the same as Yu Li, unable to lay eggs."

"Zhang Bingye is still an extinct family."

Jia Zhang cursed viciously.

Continue to lie to yourself in your heart.

Zhang family.

Zhang Bingye walked to the edge of the wall and squatted down.

Stretch out your fingers and press the skin on the surface of the durian.

Already soft.

He hugged the durian again with both hands and shook it in his hands.

"Bingye, what are you messing with?"

"What is that thing in my hand? I looked at it just now, but I didn't understand it."

Yu Li asked puzzled.

Yu Haitang also watched.

"It's called durian, and it's a fruit."

"Very fragrant and sweet."

Zhang Bingye was sure that the durian was ripe.

Lift it up and put it on the dining table.

"Is there such a fruit? I haven't seen it since I grew up."

"Besides, why eat this big spike?"

"Don't stab people to death."

Yu Li was surprised.

"This is a fruit from the south, which is rarely seen in the north."

"What you eat is the pulp inside."

"Like an orange watermelon, don't eat the skin."

Zhang Bingye explained.

Bring a porcelain bowl over.

Hold the durian shell with both hands.

Pull hard.

The durian is broken from the middle, revealing the full flesh inside.

Yu Li sniffled.

The stinky and fragrant smell became more and more intense.