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Zhao Xiaodong felt that something was wrong with Song Yao today.

After class, he ran over as usual and chatted with the other party about the problems they encountered yesterday:

"I thought about it before going to bed last night. In fact, this problem is not unsolvable. You see, it just needs to be like this and this again."

If Song Yao had seen this in his notebook before, he would have discussed it with him.

But today, Song Yao actually replied with one word while reading: "Yeah."

Zhao Xiaodong: "?"

He hesitated a little, but continued:

"Also, didn't the county magistrate say that we should also play at the exchange meeting? Guess what I prepared?"

Song Yao looked up at him: "Huh?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "?? Just, I improved our spider toy. Now it is not only a spider, it is also a box for putting paper."

He glanced at Song Yao hesitantly and took out a big wooden spider from his schoolbag.

A piece of papyrus was exposed from the spider's back. Zhao Xiaodong pulled out, and a whole piece of papyrus was brought out, and then another piece of papyrus was exposed underneath.

Zhao Xiaodong explained proudly:

"I fold them in half so that there is friction when I pull them out. When I pull one out, the next one will be brought out. How about it? Isn't this a great idea?"

As expected, Song Yao looked at the paper on the spider's back with great interest and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah."

Zhao Xiaodong: "???"

He went to see his good friend with a guilty conscience:

"Do you know that I told the teacher yesterday that you are not suitable for teaching?"

Song Yao immediately widened his eyes: "Huh???"

Zhao Xiaodong continues to feel guilty:

"But you are really not suitable for teaching people, especially those who haven't even learned addition. Look at how you taught Brother Pingping last time.

Five plus two equals seven, so the answer is seven. Brother Pingping and the others don't understand at all. Yao'er, I'm not telling you, you really don't have any talent in teaching people. "

Song Yao slapped the table: "As expected!"

Zhao Xiaodong looked at his teeth in shock: "Yao'er, where are your teeth?"

Song Yao, who just had an attitude of asking for help, immediately covered his mouth:

"Humph, it's just Fan Ya, what's the fuss about!"

Zhao Xiaodong suddenly realized:

"No wonder you've been umming and saying nothing this morning. I'm sorry you're talking now."

Now that it has been exposed, Song Yao can no longer hide it.

He hummed and said: "This seems to be adjustable through pronunciation. I have almost adjusted it now."

Zhao Xiaodong tried hard not to laugh: "What you want to say is not like, but [is], right?"

Song Yao covered her mouth to block the gap in her teeth and looked Zhao Xiaodong up and down:

"I remember that the front teeth didn't seem to have been replaced."

Zhao Xiaodong laughed while holding his stomach and said:

"You, come and learn from me, it's [you]."

Song Yao glared at him: "Wait here for me!"

Zhao Xiaodong knew that he meant that if he laughed at him today, it would be his turn to laugh at him another day.

But a nine-year-old child is super confident:

"Didn't you see that I'm taller than brother Pingping now? Maybe I'll just skip replacing my teeth."

Hehe, Zhao Xiaodong has always been very confident in terms of height and development.

Song Yao laughed: "Impossible."

"My grandma said that everyone needs to have their teeth replaced. I'm such a genius, so why don't I have to replace my teeth anyway? I didn't have them replaced before, and I will have to replace them sooner or later in the future."

Zhao Xiaodong didn't believe it.

After all, he has always felt that he is special, although it seems that everyone feels that they are the most special during their childhood.

At noon, they went to Zhao's house for dinner.

Grandma Zhao knew that the two-wheeled vehicle they made had come to a perfect end, so she specially bought an old hen to make potato stew and chicken to reward the two children.

She first boiled it over high heat, then simmered it slowly, and finally measured the heat to remove the juice. As soon as the two children sat down at the table, their stomachs were already growling due to the aroma.

The food was still very hot just after it came out of the pot. Grandma Zhao was afraid that it would be too hot and she would not let them help. They could only look at the kitchen together and wait.

Song Yao was still holding it hard, trying to show off his adult demeanor.

Zhao Xiaodong doesn’t care about image so much:

"Grandma, it smells so good. When can I eat it? It's so delicious. I really want to eat it."

Grandma Zhao came in with a smile, carrying a basin, and asked them to step back and hide. Then she slowly put down the basin of potato stewed chicken, and then put away the insulated towel.

"Okay, okay, you can eat. Slowly, be careful not to burn it."

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong happily started to stretch out their chopsticks.

The potatoes were stewed to a pulp, and the soup was still bubbling a little when it was scooped up.

Song Yao picked up a piece of meat and blew on it carefully to make sure it was not hot, then slowly put it into his mouth, carefully moved the meat to the position of his back molars, and then slowly chewed it.

The chicken nuggets were tender and tender, chewy on the inside and tender and juicy on the outside. The delicious taste that exploded in his mouth made him instantly forget about the trouble of losing his teeth.

Grandma Zhao looked at him eating with a smile and asked: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

The child narrowed his eyes slightly in satisfaction and nodded crazily: "Yeah!"

While eating, Zhao Xiaodong explained to Grandma Zhao why Song Yao only said one word:

"Grandma, my son has lost his teeth. Now he only says yes when he speaks. He is afraid that people will laugh at him, hahahahaha."

Song Yao snorted and glared at his good friend who was laughing at him.

Zhao Xiaodong saw his cheeks puffing up slightly as he ate, and smiled even harder:

"Yao'er, why don't you be so careful? I see that you move the meat to both sides before eating it."

Song Yao covered her mouth: "What do you know? Don't touch that spot when teeth are replaced, otherwise the new teeth will grow crooked."

Grandma Zhao also sat down, gave her daughter-in-law a piece of meat, and smiled in agreement:

"Yes, that's right. You must not lick the gap when changing teeth."

Song Yao glanced at Zhao Xiaodong proudly:

"Look, when Li gets his own teeth, Li will know about it. Just wait, when Li gets his teeth, I will make sure to laugh at Li!"

Zhao Xiaodong gloated:

"Anyway, I haven't changed my teeth now, so I won't refer to [you] as [ri] now."

He picked up a piece of meat and bit it with his front teeth:

"And I can also use my front teeth to bite meat. Look, I bit off a piece, eh, I bit off another piece..."

Zhao Xiaodong's voice stopped suddenly.

He looked down with a stiff expression, and saw that one of his front teeth was bloodshot and stuck in the chicken.

The nine-year-old child was stunned for a second, then reacted belatedly, covered his mouth and cried loudly:

"Ouch, mom, it hurts! It hurts!!"

Song Yao was happy to see his teeth showing when he opened his mouth to cry.

The children no longer cover their mouths to protect themselves from chipped teeth, and they no longer eat slowly.

He was super gloating and pointed at Zhao Xiaodong:

"It's just a lost tooth. What's there to cry about? You're childish!"

Zhao Xiaodong covered his mouth and sobbed:

"I can't believe I didn't cry!"

As soon as the words came out, he immediately opened his eyes wide.

He actually said "you" as "li".

Song Yao was even happier: "Hahahaha, wasn't Harry still laughing just now? You laugh, laugh, hahahaha..."

Zhao Xiaodong covered his mouth in depression and stopped talking.

So, that night, the two children rarely got together to study their various objects. Instead, they hid in a spare room in the school and worked hard to practice pronunciation together.

Teacher He went over to watch and saw two children, one standing and one sitting.

The one standing shouted loudly: "In!"

The person who was sitting immediately said: "No, Li is pronounced wrong again. It doesn't sound like Li, it is Li!"

Teacher Ho:"……"

She sincerely doubted, could she really practice her pronunciation like this?

Facts have proved that this is really possible.

After Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong practiced hard for several days and consciously changed their pronunciation, the two of them spoke almost as before.

Both kids were super happy.

Song Yao announced: "We defeated Chang Ya! We are indeed the best geniuses!"

Zhao Xiaodong also showed a big smile happily: "Hey, we are really good!"

The two children looked at each other and smiled, then saw each other's teeth, and immediately shut up.

Although the pronunciation problem is gone, the two people, who care about image very much, decided to cover their mouths when speaking in the future.

Professor Wang still goes to the county every day these days.

Firstly, I wanted to chat with my cousin, and secondly, I was watching the progress of the exchange meeting.

When he came back, he expressed his emotion to Father Song:

"County Magistrate Hu has put in a lot of effort this time. It is said that he posted hero posts widely and invited everyone who has nothing to do with wood products. It seems that he is working hard to promote Xinghe this time."

“He is also leading people to build a commercial street. Each stall is made of wood, and sheds are imitated from ancient buildings.

Don't tell me, it really looks like that. "

Song Yao was looking for anything in the learning system that could cover the gap in his teeth. When he heard this, he immediately became energetic.

"Ancient building?! Wow!! It looks amazing!"

Professor Wang smoothly put him on his lap:

"No, Magistrate Hu also said that in the future, the street will be completely transformed into an ancient one. Everyone who goes to sell things on that street must wear ancient clothes."

Song Yao suddenly became more energetic.

"Master, Master, I want to go too, and I will go with you tomorrow."

Tomorrow is a holiday, so Professor Wang naturally has no objection:

"Just finish your homework."

Song Yao said proudly: "I will finish it after class today."

He was so happy that he went to search in his closet to see if he could find some clothes that were somewhat similar to ancient costumes. He could wear them tomorrow and join in the fun.

the next day

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong stood in front of a busy street with confused faces:

"Don't you mean wearing ancient costumes and ancient buildings?"

The county magistrate led them here with a proud look on his face, and laughed when he heard this:

"It's an idea, you know it, right? And who says this isn't an ancient building? Look at this shed, isn't it quite ancient? And this stall, made entirely of wood, is so ancient."

Look at the rows of straw sheds, and then look at the rows of small wooden frames.

Listen to the county magistrate’s boast again:

“Of course, there is still a slight gap compared to what we imagined, but it’s not that we don’t want to. We just think that this design is more in line with our county’s economy and the overall external view, and it is more convenient for everyone to look forward to the future.”

Song Yao: "..."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

The two children looked confused.

Song Yao whispered: "We don't quite understand what it means to be more in line with the county's economy."

The secretary standing next to the county magistrate was considerate and explained a little more clearly:

"It's just that the county doesn't have the money to make something nice."

The two children immediately realized.

"So it's because they don't have the money. Hey, we didn't charge you for your labor, so why does the county still have no money?"

The county magistrate put his hands behind his back and looked sad:

"It's not like we can just hold this exchange meeting."

"This exchange meeting represents the strength of our Xinghe County. No matter how tight the situation is, in order to attract economic development, we must make it beautiful on the surface.

The county can't afford to repair the road, but we still have to pour some stones on the road to avoid dust. There are many people at the exchange meeting. In order to attract people to stay, we have to hire a troupe. And these sheds and stalls, we have to hire people to do it..."

He counted them one by one, and Song Yao realized that there were really a lot of things to worry about when holding an exchange meeting.

The county magistrate even specially arranged staff to prepare several large buckets of water in front and behind a street, and put several coal stoves and kettles next to them to boil water.

Guaranteed that everyone who came to Xinghe County to attend the exchange meeting would feel at home.

Afraid of rain, he also customized a batch of oil-paper umbrellas, ready to give them to customers who bought things for free if it rained.

The oil-paper umbrellas also had [Zhongzhou Traditional Wood Crafts, Hometown of Wood Products - Xinghe] written on them one by one.

The county magistrate was very tired: "It costs money to find someone to write on the umbrella. In order to save money, the words were written by several of us one by one, and our hands were so tired that we couldn't lift them."

Song Yao looked at him with admiration: "It's so hard, county magistrate, you are really a good county magistrate."

He went to see the secretary brother: "Secretary brother, if your hands are tired, I can help you hold the book?"

Zhao Xiaodong immediately rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, posing as if "I am very strong, leave it to me no problem."

Secretary brother: "... No, I didn't write."

Song Yao was curious: "Why? Because I have to do something else?"

The secretary brother said seriously:

"My handwriting is not suitable for promoting the wooden culture of Xinghe County."

Song Yao nodded as if he understood, and he looked so high-end.

The child praised happily: "You are worthy of being called the secretary brother, you are so thoughtful."

The county magistrate suddenly said: "His handwriting is ugly."

Song Yao was shocked and looked at the secretary brother.

Zhao Xiaodong had the same shocked face.

The secretary brother was looked at by them with "You are so good-looking, but you have ugly handwriting": "..."

He glanced at the county magistrate, walked over silently, and put the documents in his hand into his arms.

"County magistrate, it's better for you to hold your documents yourself."

The county magistrate, who almost lost his grip, forced himself to stabilize and continued to say to the two children:

"Don't think that this place looks like a makeshift team now. When our title of Xinghe Wood Products Town is promoted and the economy develops, sooner or later I will make Xinghe become what I originally planned."

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong are still looking forward to it.

"Will everyone in Xinghe County wear ancient costumes soon?"

The county magistrate was stunned: "Everyone wears? No, only the vendors on this street wear them."

Song Yao was a little disappointed:

"Then can't we wear them? Grandma Zhao Xiaodong said she would make us beautiful ancient costumes."

"Yes, yes, my grandma is already cutting the material."

The county magistrate looked at the two children with a thoughtful look on his face:

"Do you like ancient costumes?"

Song Yao nodded: "Yes, there are pictures in the book I read last time, so interesting, big sleeves."

Zhao Xiaodong: "But I think girls' ancient clothes are better than boys'."

Song Yao also thinks so.

"The queen's clothes are better than the male emperor's!"

The county magistrate touched his chin: "There are many beautiful styles of ancient clothes, so our Xinghe County may be able to develop in the direction of traditional culture."

Like hydraulic fans and county government buildings, they are still quite ancient and quaint when they are displayed.

He secretly wrote down the "ancient costume culture" and planned to do it when he has money in the future.

But the most important thing now is the present:

"Dongdong, I remember your grandma is very good at making clothes. Is she free recently? I want to ask her to make a few police uniforms."

Zhao Xiaodong recalled the grandma who was obsessed with making all kinds of delicious food for them:

"She should be free when she is free. I will go home and ask her."

"Okay, okay, ask her. Your grandma is the best at designing clothes in our county. You can help me put in a good word and say that this is for the county.

If she is not free, the county can pay her to just design it."

Song Yao immediately thought of what the county magistrate said last time about "selling out the chastity of the police brothers and sisters", and asked with great interest:

"Is our county going to change the police uniforms? Can the police uniforms be changed at will?"

The county magistrate was proud: "Of course not. I don't know how many times I went to the province to get approval from the higher-ups. The application form alone was rejected several times."

Song Yao also felt that it was not easy. He said that he remembered that the police uniforms were unified across the country.

The kid was very curious: "Then how did you convince the higher authorities to let our county change the police uniforms alone?"

The county magistrate chuckled: "I didn't convince Xinghe County to change the police uniforms alone."

"I convinced the higher authorities to agree to change the police uniforms. Our Xinghe County is a pilot county. If the effect is good, the police uniforms of the whole country will be changed to new uniforms in the future."

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were stunned by this answer.

They knew that the county magistrate was powerful, but they didn't think he could be so powerful.

"This is a national event! How did you do it!"

Although the county magistrate was proud, he didn't brag:

"Isn't this just in time? The country was planning to change police uniforms, so I took the opportunity to write a report and submit it."

Song Yao understood it as soon as he saw his thief's smile:

"I understand. Anyway, this time you got the police uniform for the exchange meeting. Even if our county's police uniform is not selected, your purpose has been achieved anyway."

"Hey, kids learn very quickly."

The county magistrate smiled and pinched Song Yao's cheek:

"Not bad, not bad. If you get older in the future, maybe I won't be your opponent."

Song Yao was very happy to be praised, but he didn't understand one thing:

"Today's police uniforms are also very good-looking. Why do you let the police officers and sisters wear the current ones?"

Of course the county magistrate has a reason:

“I want everyone who comes to the exchange meeting to feel that Xinghe County is different from other places, and I want to give them as many topics as possible to talk about when they go home.”

Therefore, the main purpose of this exchange meeting in Xinghe County is: to be different.

"This is the opportunity. We must use the least expenditure to bring people the greatest sense of freshness."

Professor Wang came out of a thatched shed and expressed his agreement:

"This is good. It can promote the popularity of Galaxy to the greatest extent. Once it becomes famous, more people will be willing to come and buy things."

The county magistrate, who was very aware of Professor Wang's ability, immediately calmed down:

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Then he turned to Song Yao Zhao Xiaodong and said:

"Do you have anything you want to sell? I can set up a stall for you. Of course, the things you put out for sale should not be very important, just insignificant ones."

Zhao Xiaodong immediately said: "Me, me, I have a straw paper box. If you take out a piece of paper, it can connect to the next one by itself. It's very fun."

A cardboard box?

It sounds very interesting.

The county magistrate nodded: "Okay, then you can do a few more. The exchange meeting will last three days. I have specially set the days on Saturday and Sunday. You can just come over on those two days."

Then he went to look forward to Song Yao: "Yao'er, do you have anything you want to sell?"

Song Yao thought for a while, covered his mouth and said:

"I haven't done anything recently, but I can try it again when I get home. Does it have to be wooden?"

The county magistrate thought for a while:

“It doesn’t matter if it’s made of wood. Anyway, we already have so many wooden things in our county. As long as it’s attractive enough so that people won’t skip it once they take a look.”

He still believed in Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong's hands-on ability.

These two children may not have the best carpentry skills, but they must be the only two in the entire Xinghe County who can understand all subjects and can also integrate them into wood products.

Song Yao patted his chest: "Don't worry! I'll study it when I get back! Do you have any other requests?!"

The county magistrate was flattered: "Can I still make a request?"

"of course."

Song Yao was still very talkative when it came to helping the county's economy:

"You are the county magistrate. You must know what kind of things can make people remember our county. If you tell me, I will do it. Even if I can't do it, I will still have Zhao Xiaodong to help me!"

Zhao Xiaodong nodded immediately: "That's right, the two of us together are invincible in the world!"

The county magistrate thinks about it too.

He said with confidence while brainstorming:

"The first thing is practicality. It is best if most people can use it. After all, as long as something is practical, it can be passed on to you and spread all over the country."

Song Yao nodded and took out a note: "Practicality."

The county magistrate continued: "Then it is best if it is something that no one has sold before. After all, freshness is also an attractive factor."

Song Yao continued: "Freshness."

The county magistrate thought hard and said: "The workmanship must be better, and quality is also very important."

Song Yao: "Remember it, the workmanship quality."

The child raised his head and covered his mouth: "Is there more?"

The county magistrate thought for a while: "There should be no more. That's roughly it. If you can make it, I will give it to my favorite novel..."

He gritted his teeth and said with pain, "Give it to you!!"

"Wow!!!"

Song Yao was extremely surprised: "Really? Did you really give it to us? Didn't you always say it's hard to buy now, so you want to keep it forever?"

The county magistrate had a solemn look on his face:

"I will do anything for Xinghe County!"

The child's eyes immediately sparkled:

"Then if I successfully complete the task, when "The Two Swordsmen II" arrives, can you let us watch it first?"

County Magistrate: “No, absolutely not!”

Song Yao didn't have much hope at first. Hearing this, he just curled his lips and muttered in a low voice:

"I knew you couldn't bear it."

Although he couldn't read the second part of the novel immediately, it was good to have a copy of the novel as a gift. The child decided to study it carefully after going back.

But before that, he had to go to Grandpa Fang's place first.

The county magistrate sounded jealous:

"I see that Grandpa Fang is better than Grandpa Fang every day, I'm afraid I will be ranked behind Factory Director Fang."

Zhao Xiaodong has no experience, but Song Yao is quite skilled in sweet talk:

"How could it be? We have been good friends for so many years. You see, we usually come to play with you when we have nothing to do. We would never go to Grandpa Fang to play."

"We've got serious things to do there."

The county magistrate originally just wanted to tease them, but after hearing this, he immediately became energetic:

"What's serious? Is it something like a motorcycle again?"

Song Yao covered her mouth and shook her head: "No, we are too tired to talk with our mouths covered, so we wanted to cover our mouths with something nicer."

The county magistrate clicked his tongue: "Changing teeth is something that everyone will experience. You are still so young. Isn't it normal for you to change teeth? No need to cover your mouth, no one will laugh at you."

Song Yao was dubious: "But we lost our front teeth."

The county magistrate waved his hand: "Who hasn't lost their front teeth? It's normal for children to lose their teeth. Don't worry, I guarantee no one will laugh at you. You don't have to waste so much time on it."

He encouraged his New Year friend: "Be confident!"

Song Yao was inspired.

The child slowly put down his hand: "Okay, then we won't go to Grandpa Fang's place to make mouth coverings."

The county magistrate looked at his teeth showing when he spoke: "Pfft..."

Song Yao immediately became alert: "Are you laughing at me??"

County Magistrate: "No, no, no, no, it's normal for teeth to change. How could I hahahahahahahahaha!!!"

"Yao'er, you also have today, hahahahahaha!"

Even the secretary, who was always very calm, couldn't help but glance at his face with a smile.

There's really nothing funny about a kid with a new tooth.

But a genius who changes teeth really makes people laugh.

Song Yao: "...Hmph!!"

"Zhao Xiaodong, let's go! I won't play with him anymore!!"

The two children covered their mouths angrily and ran away. Yuan Jiang followed behind and silently looked back at the county magistrate.

The county magistrate immediately suppressed his laughter:

"Don't laugh, I won't laugh."

Yuan Jiang then silently continued walking forward.

Because they were laughed at by the county magistrate, the two children specially designed something to cover their mouths.

Song Yao first performed a painting and was lonely.

Then Zhao Xiaodong performed "How to Interpret the Wordless Heavenly Book".

The two children tried their best to regain their place in front of the county magistrate, and revised the design several times in whispers.

Although Yuan Jiang couldn't tell the difference between the highest version and the first version, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were still very satisfied with their last version.

The children happily brought the materials they put in the factory and began to use the machinery in the factory to build them according to the drawings.

When he is too busy, he will ask Yuan Jiang for help with the design drawings.

Yuan Jiang looked at the design drawing carefully.

Is this a spoon?

"Here, here, slow down, I can't pick it up. Brother Yuanjiang, help us pick it up."

Yuan Jiang quickly put down the design drawings and joined in the hard work.

When the item finally took shape, he was shocked.

This is a half mask.

Not the left and right halves, but the lower half.

Its shape is somewhat similar to the mask worn by medical staff, but it has sharper edges and corners. Although it is pitch black, it looks very cool because of the edges and corners at all angles.

In particular, Song Yao and the others specially made a vine-shaped edge on the right side, with a few decent black leaves on it.

Even if you just hold it in your hand, it feels cool.

Yuan Jiang was shocked.

When did Song Yao's aesthetics become so normal?

It was still reasonable when it came to motorcycles. After all, when they were making something, they had to ask Yuanjiang for his opinion.

When doing it, the goal is to sprint towards handsomeness with all your strength.

But this half-mask is so cool that it doesn’t look like the aesthetic of two kids.

Song Yao didn't realize that brother Yuan Jiang was complaining about his aesthetics in his heart. The child happily put it on his face:

"Hehehe, this way we won't be afraid of people seeing our front teeth falling out when we talk."

"Does it look good?"

Zhao Xiaodong made suggestions in front of him:

"Don't laugh, you have to be cold, and your eyes should show three parts murderous intent, two parts ruthlessness, and five parts indifference, otherwise it won't match this mask."

Song Yao immediately imitated Grandma Song's stern look.

Zhao Xiaodong touched his chin and felt something was still wrong:

"Are you too good-looking? Why don't you look cool wearing it?"

Song Yao took it depressedly; "Maybe, eh, there's nothing I can do about it. Who told me to grow well naturally?"

He handed it to Zhao Xiaodong: "Try it."

Zhao Xiaodong took it, pressed it hard on the left and right sides, pulled it to both sides, and then pulled it upwards. The mask made a few clanging sounds and the whole thing became bigger.

He put it on and then looked at Song Yao and Yuan Jiang expectantly:

"Yaoer, brother Yuanjiang, how are you? Are you handsome?"

Yuan Jiang: ...It seems a bit silly.

Song Yao frowned: "Don't laugh, it doesn't match up at all."

Zhao Xiaodong immediately tried to show his authority.

But no matter how tall he is and he is only nine years old, no matter how hard he tries to put on a show, he still can't match the temperament of this mask.

The two children struggled for a long time without success, so they could only look at their faces and sigh.

"We also said that we must show it to the county magistrate. He will definitely laugh at us again when he sees it."

Zhao Xiaodong held his chin and said unwillingly:

"But this mask is really well made."

Song Yao also thought it was great.

This was roughly what he decided upon after spending several days searching through various masks in the learning system.

He thought about where these edges and corners should be for a long time.

The two of them wanted to go home directly, but Professor Wang was still with the county magistrate.

They were worried for a while. When Song Yao turned around and saw Yuan Jiang, his eyes suddenly lit up:

“Brother Yuanjiang, let’s try it!!”

Before Yuan Jiang could say anything, Zhao Xiaodong had already pulled the mask with his hands, banging it a few times, and pulled it up again.

Yuan Jiang: "...Okay."

So half an hour later, the county magistrate looked at the tall soldier standing in front of him with a look of amazement.

He stood upright, a habit left behind in the army, with sharp eyes under his sword-shaped brows, and a black mask on the lower half of his face.

On the right side of the mask, there seemed to be a black vine with leaves that curled outwards, which made Yuan Jiang's whole person carry a sense of murderous intent and majesty.

It just seems a bit out of place for him to be holding a child with one hand.

The county magistrate was shocked:

"Is this what you make to cover your mouth? So handsome??"

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong each held Brother Yuan Jiang's hand and were extremely proud:

"The teacher taught us that we must learn to find strengths within weaknesses."

"That's right, although we lost one of our front teeth, we can wear such handsome masks every day from now on!"

County Magistrate: "Isn't that right? Didn't you make it for yourself? The one on Comrade Yuan Jiang's face is an adult size."

The two children felt guilty.

Song Yao: "Well, because this mask can be big or small, it can be worn for a long time, and we can wear it even when we change teeth next time. This is called saving!"

Zhao Xiaodong immediately responded: "Yes! Save!!"

The county magistrate looked at the mask and then at the two children:

"Tsk, if you look good wearing it, I don't believe you don't wear it yourself."

Based on his understanding of the two children, if they wore it well, it would definitely require a rock-paper-scissors game to decide who would wear it.

But at this moment he doesn’t care about this anymore:

"This is so handsome. I'll order some and let the police comrades wear them during the exchange meeting. The scene will be amazing."

He kept circling Yuanjiang, watching and marveling at the same time:

"You're so handsome. You two are so awesome."

"In this exchange meeting, you might really become the center of attention."

The county magistrate was even more looking forward to the performance of the two children at the exchange meeting.

If you can make a mask that covers your mouth and make it look so good, then if you make what he asked for at the exchange meeting, wouldn't that attract the audience?

After receiving the county magistrate's approval, Song Yao was very proud:

"Don't worry, I will definitely do as you ask."

The county magistrate is looking forward to it very much:

"I really hope the exchange meeting time comes early."

He couldn't wait any longer.

Song Yao couldn't wait to do it. It was his first time doing "customization" and the child was super serious.

In addition to going to school, he spent the rest of the time seriously making things he planned to bring to the exchange meeting. During this period, he also asked Factory Director Fang to help him in various ways.

Finally, the day before the exchange meeting, Song Yao's "customization for the county magistrate" was completed.

The next day he happily found a bag to put in, and together with Zhao Xiaodong, Yuan Jiang took them to the county on a motorcycle.

It's just seven o'clock in the morning, and there are already many people working at their stalls on the street.

As soon as Song Yao arrived at his and Zhao Xiaodong's stall, the county magistrate came:

"You came quite early. How are you? What did you bring?"

Zhao Xiaodong took out a few big spiders:

"Cardboard box!!"

The county magistrate looked at the lifelike spiders and said: "...Not bad, there should be some people who are curious about them."

He went to see Song Yao again: "Where's yours?"

Song Yao put his schoolbag on the table and took out... several mouths.

County Magistrate: “???”

The child proudly introduced it to him: "This is a prosthetic mouth, with fake lips, fake teeth, and a fake tongue. I see that many people have bad teeth, especially the elderly, who cannot eat meat.

So I plan to sell prosthetic mouths, so people who can’t bite can buy them. "

The county magistrate looked at these mouths inside and out:

"They look... quite real, but are you sure they can bite meat?"

Song Yao was full of confidence: "Of course you can! Otherwise, why would I sell it?"

The child said that he was demonstrating on the spot.

He threw an iron piece in and pulled the tab at the back.

The county magistrate watched helplessly as the fake mouth that looked like a real mouth closed and then moved.

This mouth is really real, but it is independent, so when it moves, it looks quite weird.

The county magistrate looked confused and said: "Don't you think it would be weird to have such a mouth moving here?"

"I think so."

Song Yao was a little depressed when he said it: "I made a fake head to match it, but my father said it would be scary, so I didn't bring it."

County Magistrate: “…”

He thought about how the fake head could chew something, and instantly felt that these mouths looked much more pleasing to the eye.

The prosthetic mouth made a crunching sound.

Song Yao explained: "This is imitating human teeth to bite things."

After more than ten seconds, he opened it again and poured out the iron fragments inside:

"Look!! The effect is great!"

"And it's easy to clean, just like brushing your teeth. It's so small that you can carry it with you. Doesn't it look like a real human tooth?"

County Magistrate: ...can human teeth break pieces of iron?

Song Yao was very proud, because he liked to eat the bone marrow in the big bone soup, but the bone marrow was difficult to get out. He tried it with dentures in the past few days, and he could bite the bones without any pressure.

He patted his chest and told the county magistrate:

"I made this based on my own experience. It is guaranteed to be popular, so don't worry!"

County Magistrate: "...I remember I made a request? Maybe?"

"Yes."

Song Yao counted on his fingers:

"No one has made a prosthetic mouth eating utensil. Is it fresh enough? It can break bones, the quality is absolutely stable, and it is practical. So many people have bad teeth, and there are so many old people in the world. Its Isn’t it practical enough?”

"Look again, it's very realistic!"

County Magistrate: “…”

The requirements he made were indeed fresh and bold, practical enough, of good quality, and realistic enough...

But he didn't expect that what he made according to these requirements would actually be a fake mouth.

Although it does meet the requirements and is very practical.

But, but... Is there really nothing wrong with dentures that can break bones?

Song Yao didn't think there was anything wrong with his fake mouth at all.

After losing his front teeth, he realized how inconvenient it was to eat without teeth. He complained that many elderly people in the village only ate porridge and did not eat pickles.

Now the prosthetic mouth eating utensil he made is very popular among the elderly in the village.

Others praised Song Yao as being the hope of the whole village and thinking about the villagers in everything he made.

So the child becomes more confident.

Even if they can't sell it at the exchange meeting, the old people in Xinghe County can still use it.

He has already thought of making a set of dentures that can be installed in the mouth for everyone to use.

The county magistrate looked at the happy children and suddenly thought:

"Isn't that what you're talking about about your own experience?"

Song Yao nodded: "Yes! It's based on the experience of changing teeth!"

The child smiled happily.

He smiled with a big tooth.