In addition to the ground goose task, I also took on the task of looking for the telescope.
This mission is equivalent to the continuation of Old Man Cao's mission!
No matter how much debt I have, the more tasks I have, the happier I will be!
In this conversation, Mr. Shi also told me more about the telescope.
"The pangolin should be a fragment of an artifact!"
After the fifth round of the battle, I was injured as I wished, and I started a comfortable life of lying down and fishing, eating and waiting to die, and then cultivating myself.
During the day, I lay on the deck chair on the third floor of the appraisal center, quietly watching the snow fall outside the window, and sipping tea with walnuts and walnuts leisurely and contentedly.
Whoever dares to be lazy, the little monster or the little one, will be called over and spanked.
Among them, I beat the little monsters the most!
This kid's growth rate is extremely astonishing, and he can even catch up with Wang Hengyi, the class vice president back then. .
That old wall clock has now been played with by the little monster!
After learning the basics of mechanics, the little monster finally figured out the trick to tightening the spring. He completely repaired the old wall clock in just three attempts!
This is just the basic fucking of a genius little monster!
Since restoring the old wall clock, the little monster has dismantled and reinstalled the old wall clock, reinstalled and dismantled it. After that, make magical changes to the old wall clock according to his mood that day!
Either change the time chime of the old wall clock, or add multiple devices to the old wall clock.
The strangest thing is that there is a pair of puppets installed in the old wall clock. Once it is time to strike the time, the pair of puppets will pop up automatically.
Then, a doll that looks like a teacher spanks the student doll.
This is the preliminary operation, and the mid-term operation is to deeply process the puppet so that the puppet can scream.
Later operations...
The little monster encountered some difficulties.
That is, he cannot accurately synchronize the time, the teacher's spanking, and the number of times the doll calls!
This problem was officially solved at three o'clock in the afternoon on the fifth day of my training.
Seeing the little monster getting carried away, I gave him half an hour to feel proud, and then poured a ladle of ice water over it.
"I have a classmate who is just like you. It only took two weeks from reading books to reaching your level."
In the little monster's stunned eyes, something popped out of my hand.
"The technology tree of the Mao Empire was crooked because of this. It lost the most precious ten years. As a result, it lost to the beautiful country."
"We studied the Great Mao Empire comprehensively back then. Although the technology tree has been corrected, it is still at the bottom of the world in this regard."
"Are you interested? Do you want to do it? The man who defeated the beautiful country."
The little monster stared at me, his big black eyes full of defiance and disdain.
He grabbed the thing from my hand, looked down at it, and shouted in an old-fashioned way: "What book do you want to read?"
The one who responded to the little monster was the reward of fried meat with one hundred strokes of the ruler!
The reason is that he didn’t call the teacher to report, let alone raise his hand!
Respecting teachers and respecting moral principles are traditional virtues that must never be lost, let alone abolished!
The little monster's IQ and hands-on ability are too strong, his growth rate is too shocking, and his temperament is too dark and violent.
There must be someone who can control him!
He must be afraid of someone!
That person must be me!
Um!
If I don’t hit him now, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hit him in the future!
So, on the way to reward the little monster with stir-fried meat, I found another reason and added another hundred times!
In order to show my kindness, I only hit the little monster one hundred and fifty times and then praised him. The remaining fifty were temporarily stored and waited for another day.
The little monster didn't say a word after being beaten. After the beating, he silently put on his pants. He didn't dare to hate me. He just sat on the chair and then stood up. He gritted his teeth and didn't feel the pain. He silently raised his hands to call for report.
After getting a thick stack of books, the little monster immediately picked up the first one!
"Report!"
"Speak!"
"Why is this book a bullshit?"
"You don't know how to stir things up?"
"Report to the teacher. I can't!"
"Then learn the shit-talking language first."
The little monster suddenly looked up at me and yelled angrily: "Okay teacher!"
Ever since, I successfully tricked the little monster into learning the shit-stirring language.
What a genius!
It is to give him the maximum squeeze and let him display his own strength!
All motivation comes from despair!
The thing I gave to the little monster was a vacuum tube!
Back then, when electron tubes and transistors appeared together, Academician Berg of the Maoist Imperial Academy of Sciences believed that transistors were the future development direction of the electronics industry.
And Yue Fei, the semiconductor authority of Damao Empire, believes that electron tubes are the backbone of the future technology tree!
After countless debates, Academician Berg was completely swept into the garbage heap, and the authoritative Yue Fei won the final victory.
This is the true past of a vacuum tube burying an empire.
However, our situation in the field of electronic tubes and transistors was exactly the same as that of Damao!
At eleven o'clock every night, I would go to the Steel Seam Warehouse on time to accompany Zhong Xiaojing. During the conversation with him, I would occasionally casually ask about the past events of that night in the barbecue city, thereby determining the burial place of Yue Wei.
Zhong Xiaojing's body is very strong and he recovers quickly.
According to Master Wu's estimate, he would be able to go to the ground in ten days.
I also started to make subsequent deployment and arrangements!
During these days of recuperation, the identification center was very quiet, and the family area was also very quiet.
Pan, who had promised to clean the house on Saturday, broke her promise for the first time, and Huang Shengyang, who had wanted to treat me to dinner to thank me for saving my life, did not call me either.
Even the witch Qiyan, whom Zhuang Chihua felt inferior to, never came to see me again.
Also, the appraisal center opposite Gubo has completely stopped working!
This makes me a little disappointed!
I originally thought of having a Feng Shui battle before the end of the year, but judging from the situation, I can only wait until spring starts tomorrow!
As the New Year approaches, Panjiayuan’s traffic suddenly improves.
The open-air market that used to be held one day a week has been changed to two days.
After I started a new money-grabbing project in Fangzhou, cash flowed into my bag every day, faster than the machines in the banknote printing factory!
The beauty of counting money until your hands cramp, sleeping until you wake up naturally, is something that even the gods would not change.
On this day, as always, the cat was on the third floor watching the little puppy giving Xiao Guyi an injection. He called Dong Gongming to inquire about the progress of the sun god acupuncture, and then called Tu Laoliang to argue with him for half an hour.
Watching the time, I got up and prepared to go out to pick up someone at the airport.
Suddenly, there was a loud commotion from below, where the little rebels were talking to each other.
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