Su Xiaoxiao: "..."
This isn't a karaoke bar, why are they making requests.
Just as she was bewildered, a deep male voice sounded in her ear: "Comrade, how much is the radio in your hand?"
Radio? Where did she get a radio?
She slowly looked down and realized the middle-aged man was pointing at her calculator, making her realize there was a misunderstanding.
The man exclaimed: "I've never seen a radio like this before. It can play music and calculate numbers; it's amazing."
Su Xiaoxiao awkwardly pulled the corners of her mouth: "Sorry, this is for my own use, not for sale."
The middle-aged man looked a bit disappointed: "Comrade, could you at least tell me where to buy this calculator? I'll buy one myself."
He spoke the heart of many people in one sentence; several people behind him were staring eagerly at the calculator in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, their eyes nearly glowing.
"This was brought to me by a friend from abroad."
