After the bunk is chosen, the next step is the decoration problem. Song Qingyun said that he knew people who were engaged in decoration, as long as Chen Yang told him what kind of decoration style he liked, he would let them work when the time came.

Chen Yang nodded after hearing this, and said that he would first draw the drawings when he went back, and then trouble Boss Song to invite the construction team over.

"This guy doesn't even know how to decorate, does he?" Looking at the back of Chen Yang leaving, Song Qingyun frowned and thought, "Go back and draw drawings?" Is this okay too? ”

The next morning, Chen Yang got up early, carefully packed up and prepared to go out. What to do when you have money, of course, is consumption! Today I am going to buy two important things, a Walkman and a BP machine.

Fang Ziwei has always wanted to buy a Xiao Suo's Walkman, but unfortunately the price is too expensive. Although her salary in the hospital is not low, she has almost no money left over for a month when she goes out to eat, buy snacks, and go shopping.

Aunt Zhao would never buy her such a thing, so having a little rope's Walkman has become Fang Ziwei's luxury. Now that she has money, she naturally wants to surprise her.

If you have a shop, your network will be wider in the future, and you can't let others go to the store to find yourself if you have something, right? Although I also want to have a big brother like Boss Song, I don't have enough money in my pocket for the time being, so I can only buy a BP machine first, and then match myself with a big brother at the end of the year or next year.

In 93 years, it is no longer a simple digital BP machine, there is already a Hanxian BP machine, and it is convenient for others to contact themselves by buying a BP machine temporarily.

These two things, Chen Yang didn't have them when he was 93 years old, and he didn't know how much it would cost, so after thinking about it, he took his father's briefcase and directly put more than 20,000 yuan into it, so be prepared!

Chen Yang, who was wearing a vertical striped pattern shirt, straight trousers, shiny leather shoes under his feet, and holding an 80s briefcase in his hand, went out like this.

Jiangcheng No. 1 Department Store, is the largest shopping mall in Jiangcheng, from the beginning of Chen Yang's memory, as soon as it comes to the rest day, it is overcrowded, fortunately, today is not a rest day, the flow of people is relatively less.

Coming to the place where the Walkman is sold, Chen Yang is lying on the counter and watching, there is a CD Walkman inside, this thing is more than 3,000 yuan!

More than 3,000 yuan, which is equivalent to half a year's income of an ordinary working family, no wonder Aunt Zhao never bought it for Fang Ziwei.

Chen Yang was watching, and a young and beautiful saleswoman at the counter walked over, glanced at Chen Yang's dress, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and said in a gentle voice, "Hello."

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