Chapter 253

"How did this villain Cao Weiguo get such dog-shit luck!"

"This heaven really doesn't have eyes!"

Shazhu cursed with full indignation, his eyes turning red with anger.

Cao Weiguo didn't notice the resentful Shazhu, and after walking for a while, he carried Song Yulan to Wang Fujing.

The brand-new "Forever" bicycle was quite eye-catching on the street, becoming a highlight in the eyes of pedestrians.

Bicycles in this era were equivalent to future sports cars, large items that ordinary people could hardly afford.

Cao Weiguo's speed wasn't fast, he was carrying his beautiful wife on the back.

Everything seeks stability, safety first.

Passing through the streets of the sixties, they arrived at Wang Fujing Street.

Parking the bicycle at the parking lot, the couple strolled leisurely.

Walking into the crowded department store, they arrived at the radio counter.

Even though Cao Weiguo had a radio coupon in his hand, Song Yulan still insisted on not letting Cao Weiguo buy it.

"Radios are too expensive, and they are useless at home, don't spend money recklessly."

Song Yulan insisted on pulling Cao Weiguo, "Living life still needs to be frugal."

Cao Weiguo begged bitterly, "Good wife, radios aren't useless, I'm a deputy director after all, I need to pay attention to national affairs at all times... If there's no radio, I'll easily fall behind... If I can't keep up with the pace, I won't be able to be a deputy director for long..."

After a round of Cao Weiguo's sweet talk, Song Yulan reluctantly loosened her mouth.

Then, under Song Yulan's pouting expression, Cao Weiguo took out the radio coupon.

Amidst people's envious gazes, he spent a large sum of money to buy a Xiong Mao brand radio.

Song Yulan looked at the radio held in Cao Weiguo's arms:

"This is 125 yuan, if you bought corn flour, it would be enough for the family to eat for three or four years."

"Wife, don't feel distressed, isn't making money for spending?"

"With your man's ability, this money will soon be earned back."

Cao Weiguo smiled and comforted the distressed Song Yulan, and bought his wife snow cream and a pair of leather shoes.

Although Song Yulan complained about spending money recklessly, the smile on her face couldn't be hidden.

The couple left the department store amidst a crowd of envious gazes.

When the couple returned to the Sihe Academy with the radio, it immediately caused a sensation.

The neighbors in the courtyard were very envious looking at the radio, and the Third Uncle's eyes were fixed on the radio, unable to move away.

The Third Uncle asked enviously, "Weiguo, this is a Xiong Mao brand radio, it must have cost a lot of money, right?"

Song Yulan said with distress, "It is, it cost 125 yuan for such a thing, like robbing money."

"125!"

"So much money!"

"Weiguo, you are really willing to spend money!"

"Bicycle, watch, sewing machine, plus this radio, the 'three turns and one sound' are all complete in your house!"

"This condition is top-notch in the whole street!"

"Yulan is really blessed."

"Comparing people to people will kill people!"

"That's because Weiguo has the ability!"

The neighbors in the courtyard were full of envy for Cao Weiguo's prosperous life, and those who sucked up to power had nothing but good words.

Xu Damao couldn't help but feel jealous looking at Cao Weiguo, who was surrounded and sought after by everyone.

He used to be the one living the best in the courtyard, and everyone envied him for eating well and drinking well.

But now, compared to Cao Weiguo, he, the projectionist, was far behind.

Although the relationship between the two was good, Xu Damao still felt very uncomfortable inside.

The First Uncle looked at the radio held by Cao Weiguo and shook his head without a good face:

"Still young, doesn't know how to live life."

"Spending money so lavishly, no matter how thick the family foundation is, it will be spent."

Jia Zhangshi sat at the doorway, her eyes red as she threw away the shoe sole in her hand:

"Selfish beast, only knows how to enjoy himself, has money to buy a radio but doesn't help the neighbors."

"Deserves to have his parents die, sooner or later he'll be a childless household."

"Pah!"

Listening to her mother-in-law's vicious curses, Qin Huairu didn't feel good either.

Looking at Song Yulan, who was carrying large and small bags, her heart was full of jealousy.

Thinking about her own life, and then looking at the life Song Yulan was living.

Although both married into the city from the countryside, the lives they lived were worlds apart. ===== CHAPTER 255 =====