When selling video recorders and recorders counters, Xiong Dawei also bought a walkman, which was very expensive and cost him four hundred yuan.

I also wanted to buy one more for Xu Yingluo as a gift, but she refused because she had already had it.

In the film and television area on the second floor, Xiong Dawei found that there were many old movies from more than ten or twenty years ago on the shelves, which were placed in the middle. It seemed that the sales were pretty good and people have been buying them.

Through observation, we can find that martial arts dramas and martial arts movies still occupy half of the film and television drama market.

The remaining most are historical dramas, fashion dramas, and professional dramas.

Comedy is still the most popular type among audiences, and the number of science fiction movies is the smallest.

Literary and artistic films firmly occupy a zone, and it seems that they have many fans.

In terms of music, it is the world of various band combinations.

In addition to the famous singers, there are quite a few new singers who fight alone.

The two of them walked around but didn't find any place to sell nursery rhymes, which made them very puzzled.

Xiong Dawei simply called the clerk and asked directly: "I want to buy children's songs, but I didn't find them."

The clerk looked at Xiong Dawei and Xu Yingluo, treated them as a couple, and said politely: "Mrs., the record tapes sold in our store are only targeted to people over twelve years old because of the grading regulations.

If you are looking for children under ten years old to listen to, I suggest you better go to the bookstore to check it out. They are all ages."

Xu Yingluo was called Xiong Dawei's wife, but she did not object, but just hugged her chest with her hands and smiled slightly.

“Bookstore?”

After leaving the audio-visual store, Xu Yingluo was still laughing after getting on the bus: "Two adults don't even know where to sell nursery rhymes."

Xiong Dawei also said helplessly: "If there were no children, who would have thought that children's songs would actually go to the bookstore to buy them?"

Xu Yingluo said quietly: "Yes, child... do you like children?"

Xiong Dawei looked at Lu, thinking about the little clever ghost Sisi, and said, "I like it, I don't know if Fatty Wei will give birth to a son or a daughter. The due date will be next autumn, and I will be my godfather."

Xu Yingluo had a smile on her lips and her eyes were circulating.

Turning in a little bit of Haibin Avenue, there is a bookstore.

The three-story building is full of books and also sells audio-visual products.

The first floor is full of popular novels and books. On the hot-selling display stand at the store, it is a new work by famous martial arts masters.

When he first came here, Xiong Dawei tried to write novels.

Especially the martial arts novels by master Jin Gu in his memory, this is a shortcut to becoming famous and making money.

But he gave up after working hard all morning. He has read many excellent novels, but he can't remember them.

Just remember the plot and let him create again. His writing style is anxious and he is terrible.

He felt that his writing style was suitable for writing online novels.

However, when you have money in the future, you can find some people who can write, set up a creative group, and reproduce the classic works in your memory.

Anyway, he only provides outlines and main plots, fillings and writing styles, so that others can come.

The children's area is quite easy to find, right next to it.

The layout is full of childlike fun, like a children's playground, with many animal-shaped seats and even slides.

Many parents with their children take out books and sit down to teach their children to read.

Children's audio-visual is a separate area with very low shelves, making it easy for children to pick it up.

Xiong Dawei discovered an interesting phenomenon, the children's song tapes were all bound to books and enclosed in a box.

Each tape is accompanied by a picture book with lyrics. The picture book is very thin, with pinyin and cartoon patterns, which is convenient for children to learn.

The price is not cheap at all, and the lowest price is 19.9 yuan.

The cover of the children's song music video is also a cartoon character, and the packaging is even more exquisite, just like a gift box, and the price is forty or fifty.

Many nursery rhymes have been published for decades and are still on sale.

Xiong Dawei remembers a few songs that were taught by his mother when he was a child, and it has been twenty years since he was a child.

It seems that an excellent nursery rhyme has a very long lifespan.

Xu Yingluo saw Xiong Dawei smiling happily and asked, "What do you think?"

“There is great potential.”

Xu Yingluo could not eat spicy or heavy flavors, so Xiong Dawei took her to find a French restaurant.

Although it is French, it has been improved locally and has a taste of Xiong Dawei.

The two of them had a happy meal.

Xu Yingluo has an advantage, that is, she doesn’t feel embarrassed, and eats in big mouthfuls when she wants to eat, and she is as refreshing as a man.

There is no need to be restrained when getting along with her.

After the main meal, Xu Yingluo continued to ask him about satellite navigation and discussed it enthusiastically with Xiong Dawei.

It seems she is very concerned about this aspect.

And she will learn from it. Xiong Dawei can just mention it slightly and she can directly follow it.

"In fact, it's not just navigation, but if you spread this technology, it can be used in daily life."

Xu Yingluo pinched the water cup and leaned against the back of the chair, a little lazy, saying, "For example, if you sit at home and don't go out, you can buy what you want?"

Xiong Dawei looked at her and admired her more and more. This woman was so smart.

Looking at Xiong Dawei's burning gaze, Xu Yingluo couldn't help but blush.

"Yes, this will inevitably appear in the future." Xiong Dawei nodded and said confidently: "You can write down your evaluation of them by sitting at home and read other people's evaluations. This way you don't have to make blind choices."

Xu Yingluo sighed softly: "It's a pity, I don't know how long it will take to realize it. The computer is too difficult to use."

It would be better if you don’t mention the computer today.

The silly, big, thick and black are complex, with different brands and different shapes. The graphical interface operating system has appeared, but the functions are also single and inconvenient to operate.

The operation method of each brand is different.

Still in the Warring States Period of Computers.

Xu Yingluo has a computer at home, which his father uses for work, mainly used to retrieve files.

She can use it, and she will understand it almost the same thing after reading the operating manual. This thing doesn't matter.

Xiong Dawei also wanted to buy a computer, but he went to the Electronics City to take a look and gave up.

There is already an Internet connection, but it is only between large companies, public institutions and colleges, and it will take some time before entering the family of individual users.

Not to mention the dozen brands of personal computers he wants to choose,

Even if I buy it, there is no internet, let alone games.

Xiong Dawei nodded: "The current graphical interface is still too primitive, but I think it's not far from maturity."

All are monochrome or even black and white.

Xu Yingluo wrote down Xiong Dawei's statement in her heart and decided to go check the information after she went home.

"It's not far from the day you sit at home and the Internet has appeared," Xiong Dawei said: "The rest is to wait patiently for it to become popular in the family."

Xu Yingluo nodded and silently said in her heart: The Internet is popularized into families.

Xiong Dawei was once very excited. After trying to make money, he plunged into the craze that began the computer and Internet eras and made a lot of money.

After understanding it, I gave up. Not to mention that he had no money to play this game, he had already had what he should have.

There are even dozens of professional computer game companies.

"You can play games." Xiong Dawei said it unconsciously.

Xu Yingluo sat up and said in surprise: "Game?"

"Computer Game." Xiong Dawei didn't hide it and said directly.

Xu Yingluo didn't think there was anything fun about computer games. She was not interested in all games. She didn't have enough time to study, so she didn't have time to play games.

Xiong Dawei leaned over to her, smelled the fragrance of her body from her nose, and said mysteriously: "If there is a computer game, priced at 10 or 15 yuan, it will be sold for 100 million copies in twenty years."

Xu Yingluo's breathing paused for a moment, her eyes lit up instantly, her excited cheeks were pink, and she asked with concern: "Is this... possible?"

That represents a big business of one billion to one billion, and on average, it is 50 million per year.

Xu Yingluo is not interested in money because her family is very rich and she is only interested in making money.

"If this game is so good that everyone who buys a computer will buy a copy?" Xiong Dawei teased her in a seductive tone: "If, there is more than one such game..."

Xu Yingluo looked at him with her eyes curled up and said in a confused tone: "Reason tells me that you are lying to me, but intuition tells me that what you are saying is true."

Xiong Dawei sat back and smiled unfathomable: "I believe that it is true or not, I believe that you can tell with your intelligence."

Xu Yingluo raised the water cup and Xiong Dawei touched: "Thank you, today you left me a very difficult homework, I'm very happy."

Xiong Dawei sent Xu Yingluo home. Before she got out of the car, she suddenly grabbed Xiong Dawei's arm and said, "I will look for you again when I figure it out."
To be continued...