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Under Yuan Jiang's persuasion, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong had to give up their plan to show off.

After all, they were already freezing after just standing on the street for a while.

Riding a motorcycle all the way here, the two children could hide in the blanket that Yuan Jiang had put on them; although the heating artifact they had high hopes for did not shine and heat up in their hands, it didn't matter, didn't they still have the county magistrate?

On the holiday, the county magistrate, who was happily drinking tea at home, welcomed the two children.

He laughed directly when he heard it:

"It's so cold, and you asked me to help sell things? I wonder how you think so well?"

Song Yao laughed, quite cunningly:

"This is not just an ordinary sale, but also to help the people of Xinghe County stay warm in winter!"

The secretary came over with three cups of water. Hearing this, he knew that the county magistrate would be eaten by Song Yao again.

He didn't wait for the county magistrate to answer, and said directly:

"I'll arrange it now."

The county magistrate said:

"Xiao Zhang, who are you in the same group with? I haven't agreed yet."

The secretary said: "Then I won't arrange it."

The county magistrate who still wanted to show off: "...Okay, okay, I can't beat you, arrange it."

He gestured to the three people to drink water, and then asked:

"Is the heating used for other places?"

Song Yao didn't quite understand:

"What?"

The county magistrate sighed and raised his eyebrows at the two children: "It's the electric heating blanket."

"It's getting colder day by day. It's really strange that water can freeze when it's poured out. Although we are in the north, we are not that far north."

"It's so cold now, let alone those factories, the county government can't stand it. Everyone is shivering at work, See if you can come up with something for collective heating."

Song Yao also rubbed his hands like him:

"This is so difficult, let's give it a try."

The child was eager to try:

"Isn't it said that there are kangs in very cold places? Can we do it in Xinghe County?"

The county magistrate spread his hands:

"Hey, do you know how cold it is outside now? In such a cold weather, where can I find a group of kang workers, and then go door to door to build kangs?"

Although everyone in Xinghe has made money this year, it is estimated that they are reluctant to spend money on kangs.

In previous years, the winter in Xinghe was not so cold. What if it was just this year's winter that was too cold?

Wouldn't the money for kangs be wasted?

After he said this to the two children, the expressions of the two who had been looking forward to it finally calmed down.

Song Yao was quite disappointed.

After knowing about the kang, the child imagined the happiness of curling up in bed for the whole winter.

But if you think about it carefully, what the county magistrate said makes sense.

Their family is rich and can build a kang that may not be used in the future, but other families cannot.

Song Yao thought about it in his mind:

"If it is a heating device, it must also be multifunctional?"

Otherwise, it may not be used next winter.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The county magistrate had an expression of "I knew you were quick to react":

"It's just like your fan clock. Look, it's winter now, and I still have it at home."

This is one of the reasons why fan clocks are so popular.

When the weather is hot, it is an automatic fan.

When the weather is cold, it is a table clock.

Song Yao thought:

"Okay, let me think about it."

But the child also added: "But don't think I can make it this winter. I'm busy, and it must be difficult to make this thing. It must take a lot of time."

Accustomed to his quick production, the county magistrate must be a little disappointed.

But think about it carefully, if there is really a multifunctional heater, it will be worth waiting until next winter.

If it's not so cold in their county next year, won't there be other cold places?

Zhongzhou is so big, there will be no worries about having no place to sell.

If Song Yao is willing to share soup with the people of Xinghe County at that time...

The county magistrate happily drank a sip of hot tea, and was about to laugh, but when he saw Yuan Jiang next to Song Yao, he quickly suppressed it.

But his skills were not up to standard, and he looked like he was about to laugh or not.

Zhao Xiaodong looked at the county magistrate suspiciously, and whispered to Song Yao:

"Little boy, why do I see that he is smiling with a sly smile? Is he holding back some bad intentions?"

In the past, the county magistrate would laugh directly.

This is the first time he is so about to laugh or not.

He originally took his last name, and his eyes looked like a fox when they squinted slightly.

Now that it's like this, it really can't make people alert.

Song Yao was still calm.

The child also whispered back: "Don't worry, he is imitating brother Yuan Jiang."

Zhao Xiaodong suddenly felt that the county magistrate was so boring.

"What's there to learn from Brother Yuanjiang? And he doesn't even look like him."

Song Yao didn't know.

But since the last time the county magistrate went to the test site, he has been trying to learn from Brother Yuanjiang.

The key is that Yuanjiang has sharp eyebrows and eyes, and the county magistrate has a pair of fox eyes. If they have the same expression on their faces, it doesn't look good.

But the teacher just taught them to respect personal preferences.

So Song Yao felt that he was very warm-hearted and didn't expose it.

"Then let's just say it, you help us sell it, it's still the same as before. Grandpa Fang will do it, and you will sell it, and we will take the majority."

"Don't worry, Xiao Zhang does things very quickly."

The county magistrate was keenly aware of the urgency of the two children, and forgot that he was trying to imitate Yuan Jiang's calmness. He chuckled:

"Are you short of money?"

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong didn't feel embarrassed either, and raised their chins confidently:

"Yeah, what's wrong?!"

County Magistrate: “… Your attitude doesn’t sound like you are short of money, but like someone else owes you money.”

He returned to the topic:

"Do you want me to lend a helping hand? I won't charge you any interest."

Two kids really don't need it.

They looked at each other with confidence in their faces:

"No, after selling these two things, we will have money again!"

The county magistrate tried to seduce them:

"Once winter is over, they won't be so easy to sell. Won't you still be short of money then? In this case, you two call me Brother Hu, and I will lend it to you."

If he had faced two adults, he might have succeeded.

Just by shouting about my brother, you can get a large amount of money without interest. Who wouldn't shout?

But unfortunately, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong are both children.

They don’t care how much they take advantage of this matter. If they say they are confident in themselves, they are confident in themselves:

"We won't have to spend money then."

"Yes, and if we need money again, Zhao Xiaodong and I can just make something new and sell it for money."

Song Yao has never been short of money since the water conservancy fan was made.

He has also discovered now that some of the gadgets he made can be quite expensive if sold outside.

It's just that children were too lazy to do it before.

If he was really short of money, couldn't he make something with his heart and sell it?

Moreover, doesn’t this also belong to his father?

Father Song has made a lot of money during this time.

The county magistrate watched the two children go out with their chests raised and heads raised with expressions of "We are rich people, we are super powerful". He couldn't recover for a long time:

"Hey, I don't have the confidence of these two."

Although he was complaining, there was a smile on his face.

Isn’t it normal for young people to have a little ambition?

What's more, they also have this strength.

The secretary helped him refill the tea and said calmly: "That's because you are still asking your family for money."

The county magistrate immediately shouted: "Nonsense! Don't insult my dignity, I didn't ask for money!"

"That was all given to me by my father!"

secretary:"……"

He felt that it was better not to compete with the county magistrate because no one in the entire Xinghe County could compare with him.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong happily took the initiative to get on the motorcycle.

Fortunately for Zhao Xiaodong, although he also wrapped himself into a ball, he had long hands and long legs, so it didn't stop him from climbing up slowly.

Song Yao will not work.

The little ball stood aside and obediently let Yuan Jiang pick him up and put him on the car seat.

The child is well aware of the principle that as long as he is not embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed. He sat still and sighed:

"Brother Yuanjiang, I can't even imagine what I would do if you weren't by my side in the future."

The heavy winter clothes did not affect Yuan Jiang's handsome long legs, and he sat firmly on the motorcycle.

He put on his helmet and gloves:

"Don't worry, I won't leave until you grow up."

The two children immediately became alert.

Zhao Xiaodong went to talk to Song Yao:

"Yao'er, then you'd better not grow up. I can't let go of Brother Yuan Jiang."

Song Yao also nodded slightly with concern:

"Then I'll sacrifice not to grow taller."

Zhao Xiaodong knew that he really wanted to grow taller, but now that his good friend had made such a huge sacrifice, he immediately said with a deep heart:

"The organization will remember you, you will always be a warrior in our hearts."

Song Yao said emotionally: "Dongdong!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "Yao'er!!"

The two children turned their heads and moved forward with difficulty, looking into each other's eyes and nodding together. The blanket was instantly filled with tragic emotions.

Yuan Jiang in front: "..."

Just say it, why is this happening?

But it’s not the fault of these two children who are drama queens. It’s not Professor Wang. Ever since the village got electricity, this little old man has started to have a lot of fun.

It's not easy to buy a TV set now, so he asked his old friend to buy a TV set at a big price.

Even Father Song was surprised.

Everyone knows that Professor Wang is rich, but when he was in Lecheng, his house also had electricity, and he was not seen buying anything.

Professor Wang said this:

"I lived alone before. I turned on the TV and forgot to turn it off. I heard other people's voices in the house. It was very disturbing."

So now that he has come to live in the Song family, he finds that this place has good mountains, good water, good people, and he doesn't want to leave.

Since I'm not leaving, of course I have to buy something.

As soon as the TV was installed, it was amazing. Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong strolled over to watch it whenever they had free time.

Even if it is a black and white TV, the two children can watch it with gusto.

It was also Song Yao who had stronger perseverance and still remembered to pull Zhao Xiaodong to do important things.

Otherwise, they would definitely be like other children in the village, gathering around the Song family to watch TV when the time comes.

This is the first TV set in the village. Professor Wang also knows that children naturally like this, so he specially sets a time. When the time is up, he will let the TV set out for the children to watch.

Wait until the children's drama inside is over before leaving.

For this reason, the two children's popularity among the children in the village has increased.

Even the older students who were not very convinced by the two children in the past were more flattered by the two of them because it was their master who contributed the TV set.

Although Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong don't care much about what others think of them, who doesn't like being flattered by others.

So they are very proud of themselves recently.

In particular, although they do not watch TV dramas at the same time as the children in the village, when they come back in the evening, their master will take them to watch the evening TV dramas together.

Recently, they were watching a very touching People's Liberation Army movie. The two children cried and laughed while watching it. If there were only two episodes every day, even Song Yao might not be able to resist the temptation of TV.

Because of this, they have another layer of aura around Yuan Jiang.

After returning home, Yuan Jiang took them down one by one and went to wipe the motorcycle. After wiping for a while, a large piece of biscuit was handed to his mouth.

This was Song Yao's favorite, and Song's father bought it from the provincial capital specifically for them to eat.

Zhao Xiaodong couldn't keep any food and had finished eating a few days ago.

Song Yao couldn't stand it and insisted on eating only a few pieces every day. Even if Zhao Xiaodong begged him to give him some, he refused to give it.

So now, for a child to contribute his own biscuits with a heartbroken look on his face, he has already made a big sacrifice.

Song Yao was indeed reluctant to part with him, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that brother Yuan Jiang was more important than biscuits.

The child felt pain in his heart while gritting his teeth, and at the same time he was full of pity for Brother Yuan Jiang:

"Brother Yuanjiang, you can eat it. If you like it, I still have it there."

Zhao Xiaodong, who was next to him, was not jealous and also brought a cup of hot water to him:

"Brother Yuan Jiang, just drink it. I can't guarantee anything else. We can manage enough water."

Yuan Jiang was dumbfounded. Father Song, who braved the heavy snow to go up the mountain to check the bees, came back. He was patting the snow off his body and pushing open the yard door. Seeing this scene, he immediately became envious:

"Why have I never been treated like this before?"

He bought these biscuits.

The little flatterer Song Yao immediately said:

"I will share my cookies with daddy too!!"

Father Song just talked about it and didn't really take it seriously.

After all, he has seen Yuan Jiang's contribution. Ever since this cold-looking military comrade came to the Song family, he has become both a father and a mother.

If it were Song's father, he thought he couldn't be as good as Yuan Jiang.

"Okay, okay, you should give it to Comrade Yuan Jiang. He has been running up and down with you monkeys these days, so he should make up for it."

Yuan Jiang himself doesn’t feel that what he did is very good. He just feels like he can’t laugh or cry now:

"What you are seeing is what happened in the past. Now the soldiers in Central Continent will no longer be hungry."

Song Yao felt that he was coaxing them:

"But Brother Yuanjiang, you told us before that you had eaten tree bark."

Yuanjiang: "...It was when I was in the rain forest. I ran out of dry food and couldn't find other food, so I ate a kind of tree bark that could temporarily replace food. I only ate a little."

However, the two children could not imagine any tree bark that could be suitable for food, and they felt scratchy in their throats just thinking about it.

Ever since they watched the scenes in the TV series of the Central Continent soldiers fainting from hunger and dying of thirst, the two children were always worried that their brother Yuanjiang, who had actually eaten tree bark, would be hungry.

Even though I knew he wouldn't be hungry now, I still couldn't help but want to feed him.

In the end, Yuan Jiang reluctantly ate the biscuits handed over by Song Yao and drank the water brought over by Zhao Xiaodong, just like the previous times.

After getting a TV at home, he was the one who was most affected.

After watching a few episodes of Professor Wang's favorite TV series, Grandma Song also likes to turn on a small stove for him when cooking.

These days, he has an extra bowl of egg custard every morning when he wakes up.

Sometimes when he goes to bed late at night, if Grandma Song hears any noise, she will come over to ask if he is hungry and if she would like to make him something to eat.

Undoubtedly, Yuanjiang is heartwarming.

A few years ago, he would have never dreamed that there would be such a family that would take care of him as one of his own.

At first, I thought it was just a mission.

But now, not only Song Yao and the others didn't want him to leave, but he himself didn't want to leave either.

At night, Song Yao rarely played all day long. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned on the bed:

"Brother Yuanjiang, when I think that everyone will like the electric heating blanket and electric kettle we made, I am very happy."

Then the child continued to say very distressedly:

"But when I think about how much I can't see how much they like it now, I feel really sad."

After he made something in the past, he was quickly recognized by others.

Especially this kind of thing that is open to everyone, which one is not shown live and feels everyone's praise and attention.

He felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly stopped taking this step.

As Song Yao talked, he even doubted himself a little:

"Isn't it wrong for me to do this? I shouldn't do things for results. Isn't this a bit impetuous?"

Hara Jiang: "That's right. People will have similar thoughts."

"It's like when Teacher He came home before, you asked her to return home in fine clothes. Do you think Teacher He was impetuous when she was praised?"

Song Yao lay in bed and shook his head:

"No, Teacher He is very happy."

But she wasn't floating, just purely happy.

Some of the shame in Song Yao's heart was gone:

"Well, then it's not a shame for me to show off, right?"

Yuan Jiang was sure: "No."

He clearly felt that Song Yao was really growing up little by little.

The kid before never thought there was anything shameful about showing off. He would only show off generously and proudly. If the whole world knew about it, he would be even happier.

The soldier vaguely knew that it was because of the television.

Even if it was only for a short time, the children who had been raised in the mountains and under the care of adults were still exposed to more through TV.

He rarely speaks long words:

"You have indeed done a great job. If you cannot show off the good deeds you have done, it will be like walking at night in fine clothes. Everyone wants to return home in fine clothes, and everyone wants to be praised by others after making achievements. This is a very normal thing."

After finishing speaking, thinking of Song Yao's recent mantra, Yuan Jiang did not forget to add:

"It's very scientific."

Song Yao went to bed first with peace of mind, then thought of something, and suddenly his little head popped out:

"Brother Yuan Jiang, everyone wants to return home in fine clothes, do you want to do it too?"

Yuan Jiang was stunned for a moment: "Yes, of course I do."

Who can resist the temptation of returning home in fine clothes?

Even though he was always reserved, he thought he could go back in good spirits and let his family and fellow villagers know that he was living a good life outside.

"But my mission has always been special. I can't tell my family my true identity when I go back. They still think I'm abroad and they probably won't be able to go back this year."

Yuan Jiang is not uncomfortable:

"But I can make phone calls, send them money, and write letters, so it can be considered a different kind of homecoming."

Song Yao rolled his eyes: "I know!!"

The child let go of his worries and closed his eyes for only a few seconds before falling asleep soundly.

Seeing that he fell asleep immediately after saying this, Yuan Jiang helplessly helped Song Yao tuck the quilt.

I just said he has grown up.

Song Yao, who was considered to have grown up, woke up and immediately ran to Zhao Xiaodong's house regardless of how cold it was outside.

Then he quickly took off his outer coat and got into Zhao Xiaodong's bed.

"Song Yao'er, you are sick!!"

Zhao Xiaodong was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by the cold wind. Before he could react, Song Yao's little hands, which were blown cold by the wind, were already stuffed into the back of his neck.

"Dongdong!! Help me warm up!"

He kicked him angrily:

"You just bully the weak and shy away from the strong! Heather is in the next room, why don't you go to her to warm yourself up!!"

Song Yao applied it to him:

"Shi Nan can defend herself instinctively. If I try to cool her down, she might kick me off. Don't be so stingy, Dongdong. My good friend, please help me warm up."

"Fuck you! Why aren't you afraid that I'll kick you down!"

Zhao Xiaodong saw that he was shivering from the cold. Although he kept cursing, he still compromised.

Not only did he pass his hand over to warm Song Yao's hands, he also turned on the electric blanket.

Song Yao calmed down and glanced at Yuan Jiang who was drinking water outside the door, then whispered into Zhao Xiaodong's ear:

"Let me tell you, didn't the teacher ask us where we wanted to go during the winter vacation? I have an idea of ​​where to go."

Zhao Xiaodong reluctantly resisted the urge to hit him and adopted an attitude of "you can tell me whatever you want and I will listen to you":

"Where to go?"

"Let me agree in advance that I won't go to cold places."

Song Yao: "You have to go even if you don't want to go!"

"This is Brother Yuanjiang's dream! Brother Yuanjiang treats you so well! Don't you want to realize his dream?"

As expected, the determination on Zhao Xiaodong's face disappeared.

"Ah? Really, brother Yuan Jiang still has a dream?"

Song Yao proudly put on an enigmatic look:

"Of course, everyone has a dream. For example, my dream is to successfully launch a spaceship into space. You must have a dream too."

Zhao Xiaodong: "My dream now is to kick you down."

Song Yao: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm telling you something serious."

Zhao Xiaodong glanced at Yuan Jiang outside hesitantly:

"Well, for the sake of brother Yuan Jiang, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you!"

Song Yao muttered and copied what he had said to Yuan Jiang last night.

Finally, here is a summary:

"So, didn't Brother Yuanjiang say before that he hasn't been home for several years? We can definitely accompany him home."

Zhao Xiaodong suddenly realized:

"I understand, but how can I pay back my clothes when I return home? It's such a winter and the clothes don't look good, they're thick and heavy."

He also made a wise point:

"And isn't your identity still a secret? Although you don't seem to have an identity, how do you explain that Brother Yuan Jiang is taking us two with him?"

Song Yao, who has always liked gossip, immediately touched his chin:

"Yes, I look so cute, so handsome, and so dashing. Maybe the people in Brother Yuanjiang's village will think that I am his child."

It's not like this kind of oolong has never happened in their village.

Zhao Xiaodong: ... Just worry if you are worried. Why are you praising yourself with such a long list?

Song Yao's little head was spinning:

"Hehe, hehehe."

Even though he was in a warm bed, Zhao Xiaodong laughed so hard that he got goosebumps all over his body:

"Why are you smiling crookedly? You're even crazier than the county magistrate."

"What do you know? I am laughing like a counselor who is planning big things. Isn't that the old man with the white beard in the TV series who smiles like this every time before giving advice to his lord?"

Zhao Xiaodong thought about it carefully and couldn't quite remember it, but he felt that the old man who looked like a fairy and competed with Grandpa Wen should not smile like this.

Song Yao didn't care. Anyway, he felt that he had become a strategist with a high IQ.

The child clapped his hands:

"Let's send a TV to brother Yuan Jiang's house!"

Zhao Xiaodong immediately went to get the small cabinet beside his bed:

"Just use this little money?"

They all know the price of Professor Wang's TV set, and they have already been shocked.

Even the two children, who were once the richest and would soon be the richest, were stunned when they heard this and thought this thing was ridiculously expensive.

The key is that it is not only expensive, but also difficult to buy.

Because this thing is imported, Zhongzhou did have a TV factory, but it was unable to win the import.

Zhao Xiaodong settled accounts very quickly now. After doing some mental calculation, he came to the conclusion:

"If we want to continue buying those expensive materials, there's no way we can buy a TV."

Song Yao was very thoughtful: "Who said we bought it? We made it ourselves!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He tremblingly stretched out his hand to explore Song Yao's forehead:

"Do you have a fever? What are you talking about in your sleep in broad daylight?"

Song Yao slapped his hand away:

"Why, you don't believe we can make a TV?"

Zhao Xiaodong nodded happily: "I don't believe it."

Song Yao: "..."

The child was a little unable to get off the stage, but he still forced himself to drink chicken soup:

"Have you forgotten what the teacher said? She said that we are very powerful now, and adults are not as powerful as us. It's just a TV, so it won't be a problem!"

Zhao Xiaodong almost fell to his knees in front of Song Yao.

"Yao'er, do you know what your words mean? Yes, the sound is fine, but what about the images? You haven't learned these, let alone me."

Song Yao also knew it was difficult, but he was very calm because he had a greater dream in his heart (flying a spaceship).

No matter how difficult it is, is it as difficult as building a spaceship?

"Anyway, we just created a cicada from scratch. It's just a TV set. There is a ready-made TV set in front of us for us to study. Why is it so difficult?"

Big deal, worst case, he'll just buy another course and learn it to death!

Song Yao was in a trance when he thought of the courses in the learning system.

These days, he is either studying in reality or studying in the system, and he almost falls down.

But thinking about brother Yuan Jiang, he felt that he could be full of strength again.

Although it was only a little bit, I believe Zhao Xiaodong would be very moved to accompany him.

"Zhao Xiaodong!! Think of brother Yuan Jiang!!"

Zhao Xiaodong took a careful look at Yuan Jiang who was helping Grandma Zhao choose vegetables outside:

"...For, for brother Yuan Jiang..."

Seeing that he finally agreed, Song Yao was immediately happy.

After completing the first step, he can safely think about:

"We not only want to make a TV set, but we also want to make a color TV set. I heard that this is already available abroad. So we not only want to make a color TV set, but we also want to make picture and sound quality that are better than those abroad!!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "...we made this in color, can it broadcast in color?"

Song Yao waved his hand: "No!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

"It's not what you said!!"

Song Yaoli confidently said: "When we make it, it will definitely be broadcast. If it doesn't work, we can make it ourselves. You have to believe that knowledge is power. As long as we are willing to learn and do, nothing is impossible!"

"Don't you want us to have color TVs in Central Continent? Don't you want us to defeat foreigners? Don't you want other countries to use the TV sets produced by us in Central Continent?"

"This is a great opportunity to make a name for Zhongzhou! Zhao Xiaodong! Don't miss this opportunity again!!"

Zhao Xiaodong was still in bed, but he couldn't help but sit up as he listened.

"Really? After we finish it, will the whole of Central Continent be famous?"

Song Yao's face said "You are right to believe me":

"Yeah! Trust me!"

Zhao Xiaodong's eyes flashed with fighting spirit:

"Okay! I believe you!!"

"I'm going to get dressed right now!!"

Song Yao immediately handed him the clothes:

"Go!! After washing up, let's set off together!! For Zhongzhou! For the world!"

Zhao Xiaodong went out with great pride.

The wind was cold at the moment, but his heart was warm.

Grandma Zhao saw her grandson getting up and asked:

"What's for breakfast?"

Zhao Xiaodong was very motivated: "I'm going to Yao'er's house to eat! For Zhongzhou! We have to work hard!"

Grandma Zhao: ...Okay, this child was fooled by Yao'er again.

It comes once every three days, why doesn't he learn a lesson?

As soon as Zhao Xiaodong's back disappeared, Song Yao, who had been full of passion just now, immediately shrank into the bed and rolled around happily in it.

【005! ! Look at me just now! ! Is the cake you painted good? ! Does it fit or not? ! 】

005 immediately gave high praise:

【Host! ! very good! ! You already know the essence of painting cakes! The cake painting course gave feedback on the learning level again! 】

Song Yao was extremely proud:

[Of course, my learning ability is very strong. 】

Although at first he thought that this cake drawing course was for practicing painting, he bought it and planned to secretly practice his painting skills.

But after seeing the various teaching methods in it, the child immediately abandoned the idea of ​​painting.

How interesting it is to draw cakes!

Although he currently has only Zhao Xiaodong as a practice object, he can still get feedback that is not inferior to others, and even more.

Song Yao hugged Zhao Xiaodong's quilt and rolled himself into a pupa happily, thinking:

[When the color TV is made, I will change to a cake to draw... What to change, let me think about it. 】

At this moment, the child never thought that the cake he drew might come true.

He has confidence in color TV, but the child is still too young and has not seen the outside world.

He simply thought that even if their color TV is good enough, foreign countries have already had color TV.

In the eyes of a child who is only eight years old and can go out and say a nine-year-old after the New Year, this is like there was only one candy candy store in the county, and then there is another one. The later one can't immediately become famous.

Unless his candied haws are delicious, but other people's candied haws are also improving.

Song Yao thought maturely: I am not the eight-year-old kid now, I am almost nine years old.

So I can't be arrogant.

You should be humble when doing things and speaking, so as not to be ignorant of how big the outside world is and end up hitting yourself in the face.

Of course, words like "the most beautiful child in the county" should still be said.

Song Yao's painting course is really good, at least for Zhao Xiaodong, it completely hits his point.

Since the last time he met those two foreigners, Zhao Xiaodong has always been very unhappy with foreign countries. When he was learning foreign languages ​​with Teacher He, I don't know how serious he was.

Teacher He thought he had changed his mind, but only Song Yao knew that this kid had been thinking about the next time he encountered a similar situation, he would go up and scold those people in foreign languages.

Song Yao didn't like learning foreign languages, but he contributed his gossip power, collected the swear words of the whole village, and translated them word by word with Zhao Xiaodong secretly hiding under the tree.

Of course, these things cannot be known to adults. No matter how smart they are, they are still children and cannot swear.

In fact, even if they are adults, they probably still cannot do that.

In short, after Song Yao finished drawing the cake, in order to prevent Zhao Xiaodong from letting the cat out of the bag and embarrassing both of them, he also gave a few special instructions.

When the village party secretary came over, he heard Song Yao saying:

"Didn't the teacher say that we should be more humble? So when we talk about the goal of this TV, let's not say it's too big. It sounds too exaggerated to be famous all over the world."

Zhao Xiaodong thought about it and agreed.

In his heart, he thought: Then let's be famous all over the country!

"Okay, I remember it all. Don't worry, we are definitely the most humble children in the village!"

The village party secretary was happy when he heard it. Oh, these two actually know how to be humble.

"Two humble children in front, wait for me, I'm going to the youngest's house."

He came to watch TV. Recently, he has been wanting to buy one, so he comes to watch TV every day, wanting to find more advantages and disadvantages before buying it.

Professor Wang welcomed him very much. After talking to his two disciples, he happily entertained him:

"These two children need to use the TV, so they can't watch it for the time being. How about we play chess?"

"Okay."

The village party secretary likes playing chess very much, and of course he respects Professor Wang more.

This is a university professor.

After he knew about it, he looked at Professor Wang as if he was looking at the light of knowledge.

Whenever he had something to do, he would come to the Song family to chat with him, trying to be influenced by a little cultural atmosphere.

The village party secretary knew that Professor Wang liked these two disciples the most, so he praised them casually:

"These two kids have changed every day since they came back from Lecheng. They are so humble at such a young age. It seems that they have learned a lot of good qualities from you."

Professor Wang liked to hear people praise these two kids, and he was happy immediately. Of course, he had to be humble: "No, they are still young. They are all self-taught."

The village party secretary laughed: "I watched them grow up, and they are much more sensible. In the summer, these two brothers ran around the village, not like now. Look how well you taught them. They are quiet and studious."

Seeing Professor Wang smiling, he gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Oh, I am worthy of it. This flattery is great!

"At that time, they were so naughty. The two of them got together and thought about dismantling my clock every day. It's not like now..."

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong had actually moved out the tool line and were working on the tools around the TV.

Song Yao held a tool in his hand and said to Zhao Xiaodong:

"Zhao Xiaodong, pass me that, this shell is not easy to remove."

Zhao Xiaodong handed it to him: "I'll remove this side, you help me lift it."

Familiar with the process, quite natural.

Village Party Secretary: "..."

Professor Wang was still smiling and waiting for him to continue praising: "Unlike what now? Go on."

The village party secretary looked at the two children who were busy, and then looked at the old man in front of him whom he admired:

"Haha, haha, I mean, they used to only think about removing..."

"Unlike now, under your wise education, they don't think about it and just do it directly, and, they remove it so well, so quickly, so... so skillfully, this is a great improvement."

He tried his best to smile and boasted:

"You taught me so well!"