"Where have you been, Xiao Hao? I haven't seen you at breakfast. Come over and say hello to your uncle and aunt."
As soon as Zheng Jianhao opened the door and walked in, he was caught by his mother in an apron at the door of the kitchen.
If it was normal, he would definitely pass by this time.
But today is different.
Feeling the weight in his hand, he felt confident and immediately replied loudly.
"I'm preparing a gift for grandpa!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the uncle immediately aroused curiosity. He walked over and looked at the things in his nephew's hands with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Hao is serious this time. Let uncle see what it is?"
"Uncle."
"Let's wait until grandpa comes over." Zheng Jianhao deliberately pretended to be confident.
Because the old man pays attention to frugality, every time there is something at home, they get together to cook. In the process, they communicate with each other and enhance their relationship.
This makes for a big crowd at home at the moment.
Everyone who heard this was very curious about the gift in Zheng Jianhao's hand.
Just when everyone was urging Zheng Jianhao to take out the gift, a rich and vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded.
"What are you juniors talking about, so lively?"
When Zheng Jianhao heard the sound, he quickly turned around and saw that it was today's protagonist, his grandfather Zheng Weimin.
Similar to his usual attire, Zheng Weimin is still wearing a dark short coat today. Although his hair has turned silver, his eyes are still deep, sharp and steady.
When Zheng Jianhao saw his grandfather coming over, he wanted to express his gratitude, but the uncle next to him was the first to answer.
"Dad, Xiaohao specially prepared a gift for you. We all want to know what it is."
"Gift?"
"What kind of gift do I want for a person who is about to be buried? If you have money, you should keep it and spend it yourself." Zheng Weimin was not too satisfied and looked at Zheng Jianhao and gave special instructions.
Under such circumstances, Zheng Jianhao would definitely not hesitate any longer and immediately took the photo frame out of the bag.
"Are you sure you don't want this gift from your grandson?"
With a faint smile on his lips, he handed the photo frame in his hand to his grandfather as he spoke.
When the people around saw that Zheng Jianhao's gift was just a photo frame, they were initially disappointed, but soon they discovered that the old man's hand holding the photo frame was trembling slightly.
As if he was trying to control his emotions.
The next second, he suddenly walked up to Zheng Jianhao and asked eagerly: "Where did you get this photo?"
The eyes are a little red.
The sudden change not only left Zheng Jianhao with no time to react, but also shocked everyone else around him.
He rushed over to help the old man, worried that something might happen due to his excitement.
Zheng Jianhao's mother was even more furious and shouted to her son immediately.
"I didn't hear your grandpa ask you. Tell me quickly where you got this photo."
Although Zheng Jianhao was a little surprised, he quickly came to his senses and quickly replied: "I used a software to repair and reprint the old photo in my grandpa's book."
"What software can actually have such an effect?" The uncle seemed to know some relevant knowledge and was very surprised by this.
"I came across this by accident, and it's called Image Restoration Tool."
Naturally, he would not hide anything when facing his uncle Zheng Jianhao, and immediately told the truth about what happened last night.
While Zheng Jianhao and his uncle were immersed in the software, Zheng Weimin's attention was entirely on the photo itself.
He couldn't help but murmur repeatedly.
"picture."
"so similar."
Decades ago, he and his fellow villager Fa Xiaogang joined the army and took this photo together by chance.
Unfortunately, things are unpredictable, and his little boy was unfortunately killed in a bombing while trying to save him.
Although he often carried this photo with him over the years, he could not escape the ruthless erosion of time. Due to various factors, the photo gradually became blurred and the face on it could no longer be seen clearly.
Even the figure in his memory continues to fade.
But today his grandson brought him such a big surprise, allowing him to see his comrades who fought side by side again decades ago.
Recalling all the past events in my mind, I burst into tears.
After he calmed down a little, he looked at his grandson in front of him and said in an almost grateful tone: "Grandpa likes this gift very much. Grandpa also wants to thank you for making up for my regrets."
"This is what a grandson should do."
Zheng Jianhao patted his chest and replied with a smile. At this moment, he was enjoying the state extremely.
I just want to say that nineteen yuan is so worth it!
Then, just as Zheng Jianhao's mother was about to help the old man sit down on the sofa and have a good rest, Zheng Weimin suddenly thought of something.
He immediately asked: "Where is my cell phone?"
"Here you are, Dad." Zheng Jianhao's mother picked up a smartphone and handed it to Zheng Weimin.
Then I saw Zheng Weimin skillfully opening the address book and explaining to others around him while dialing: "My old comrades are still looking at blurry old black and white photos every day. I have to tell them the good news quickly."
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As the saying goes, a message spreads from ear to ear, and relying on Zheng Weimin's publicity, the image restoration tool quickly became very popular among veterans.
In addition, Zheng Jianhao also helped promote and operate Bizhan, which made this software gradually become popular.
At the same time, the number of payments has skyrocketed.
Even Xu Yun himself did not expect this sudden change.
"I just contacted a Bizhan UP owner, who promised to publish a video to promote the image restoration tool, which should bring in many paying users."
Tuesday, August 4, 2015, five days have passed since the image restoration tool was released.
In the rental house, Xu Yun looked at the speech of the administrator of the penguin colony, and his mood could only be described as complicated.
That day he came back from Zhang Hongqin's house. As soon as he opened the Beep site, he saw a private message from Zheng Jianhao. He was confused when he learned that the image restoration tool was actually popular among veterans.
But at the same time, I am also happy that the software I developed can help them.
In the following days, Zheng Jianhao took the initiative to promote the image restoration tool, proving the real restoration effect of the software.
This made him a little embarrassed. Those who didn't know better might have thought that Zheng Jianhao was the developer.
In order to thank the other party, he finally made him the administrator of the new user exchange group, thinking that he would be given a salary in the future.
Faced with Zheng Jianhao's new contribution to the image restoration tool, Xu Yun did not forget to give a few words of encouragement, then closed Penguin and skillfully opened the software data background.
Suddenly several sets of familiar information came into view.
Download: 10356
Paid: 3465
Comments: 985
"The number of user registrations has exceeded 10,000 these days. It seems that it won't take long to complete the advanced tasks."
After confirming the task progress based on the task panel, Xu Yun murmured with confidence.
In addition, in addition to the steady increase in the number of registered users, more than 3,000 payment times have also brought him a lot of income. It is time to seriously consider the issue of adding servers.
