Chapter 143 (Chapter 143...)
Because of the fact that "brother Lu Ju of the People's Liberation Army fell and his buttocks hurt", the five young geniuses did not say anything and even started to make various assumptions that could be considered quite positive.
Lu Ju saw that the children were all lively again, discussing enthusiastically and frowning in deep thought.
The key point was that the little eyes always glanced at his buttocks, as if they were afraid that he was still in pain, and he felt that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He admitted that these children were geniuses, but intervening in snowing, such a thing was a fantasy no matter where it was placed.
Song Yao was unhappy when he heard Lu Ju say this: "People can interfere with rain, of course they can also interfere with snowing, but we are not so powerful now, we will definitely be able to do it in the future!"
After that, the child asked 005: [Right 005, Zhongzhou in four thousand years can interfere with snowing, right? ]
005 proudly replied: [Not only can we interfere with snowing, we can even interfere with steamed buns! 】
Song Yao also remembered that in the history of Zhongzhou he had learned, there was a grand event in which Zhongzhou used artificial intervention to help the disaster victims on planet n590 to make steamed buns fall on that planet.
He immediately stood up and said confidently:
"As long as we study hard, sooner or later, we will not only be able to interfere with snowfall, but also make steamed buns fall for everyone to eat!"
The child's eyes were bright, his expression was firm and confident, and he looked like a brave man who was completely suitable to be written in textbooks.
However, the others who heard his "ambition" all said: = =
Song Yao: "?"
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you think it's a great thing to be able to drop steamed buns?"
Zhao Xiaodong: "It's great, that's right..."
"But are you hungry, little one? I brought steamed buns for you to eat."
Song Yao: "I'm not hungry! I'm serious! Don't look down on dropping steamed buns. It's much harder than raining or snowing. Do you know how hard it is to drop steamed buns evenly around the world and ensure that the steamed buns are edible when they reach people?! This involves..."
Song Yao, who felt that this was a great ideal, wanted to have a good debate with Zhao Xiaodong.
He was even a little excited.
You know, since they entered the University of Science and Technology, Zhao Xiaodong has been impressed by his wisdom, foresight, intelligence and wit (that's what he thought), and rarely disagreed with his ideas.
Haha!
This time he must perform exceptionally well!
According to Song Yao's habit, once he opened his mouth, he would talk for at least an hour today on the topic of "how much high technology is needed for the simple act of dropping steamed buns from the air".
Unfortunately, before he could even start the car, Yuan Jiang picked him up.
The tall soldier said in a deep voice: "It's time to go to bed."
Song Yao, who had just been full of fighting spirit and looked like "I have to have a good talk with you today", softened his expression instantly and went to plead with him with an innocent face:
"Brother Yuan Jiang, I don't want to go to bed. Let's go to bed in an hour."
Yuan Jiang ruthlessly refused: "You are sick today, you must rest well."
"If you really want to help, help me tomorrow when you wake up."
Song Yao was reluctant.
He felt that his illness had been cured, and staying up all night was nothing.
The child used the same old tricks again, acting like a spoiled child and playing tricks, saying "Brother Yuan Jiang, please" and "Please, Brother Yuan Jiang is the best", saying sweet words without cost, and even Lu Ju, who was watching, couldn't help but soften his heart.
Unfortunately, Yuan Jiang was usually very easy to talk to, but when it came to Song Yao's body, no one could say anything.
In the end, the child could only be wrapped tightly by Brother Yuan Jiang and carried out.
Before leaving, he did not forget to give Zhao Xiaodong a look that said "I'll argue with you tomorrow."
However, Zhao Xiaodong did not understand what he meant at all, and waved to him cheerfully:
"See you tomorrow, little one. Maybe we can sleep tonight and everything will be fine tomorrow."
Song Yao's attention was smoothly diverted to this: "I hope so, no, it will definitely be like this!"
Unfortunately, the follow-up did not go as the children hoped.
A few days later, Song Yao was already able to jump around and completely recover from the disease, but the snow outside was still falling.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and some families in the village who only relied on braziers could not hold on, and began to pull bricks to build stoves in the snow.
The people of Dashu Village were lucky, as they happened to meet these dozens of soldiers living in the village.
These soldiers were all young and strong guys. They were happy to help anyone who was building a stove, repairing a house, or having difficulties.
Some people came from the county, all with tools. Even if Dashu Village didn't need their help, there would still be people who braved the wind and snow to come to the village every day to ask about the situation.
Song Yao used to go to the county government frequently. No matter which cadre came from the county, he would go up to them and chat with them. Gradually, he learned about the situation outside.
"We are still relatively good here. We are used to hibernating. Food has been stored long ago. The houses are also strong. Only five houses collapsed. No one is hurt."
The one who came today is a young cadre named Wu Xingbang. He loves to read newspapers. When Song Yao was a child and couldn't read well, he went to the county government to play. He loved to let Song Yao sit on his lap and read newspapers to this sensible and well-behaved child.
He loves to be clean. Every time Song Yao gets his hands dirty, the county magistrate doesn't even have time to show his displeasure. Wu Xingbang holds Song Yao to wash his hands, patiently soaps him up, and wipes him with his own handkerchief after rinsing. hand.
As a result, today, Wu Xingbang, who always loves to be clean, had dirty black trousers on his trousers, and the snow on his face took only a minute to melt away after entering the room. Song Yao rushed over, and he quickly dodged:
"My body is full of cold air, Yao'er, don't touch me, you'll get sick."
After Song Yao stood up, he noticed Wu Xingbang's embarrassment, and he was immediately stunned.
I cautiously went over to hold Wu Xingbang's hand, only to find that his hands were as cold as ice.
Wu Xingbang was afraid that he would be cold, so he quickly pulled his hand away. Because it was too cold, his fingers could not move flexibly. Father Song quickly handed him a towel soaked in warm water and asked him to cover his hands and asked:
"It's so cold outside, why did you come here? You're not afraid of anything happening."
"Don't worry, the county magistrate has led people to clear the road. It's not that difficult to walk." Wu Xingbang said while covering his hands: "You also know that many young people in the village are working outside, and there are only old people and children at home, so it is easy for something to happen. Yes, we have to go check it out.”
Song Yao had already run to pour a cup of hot water and handed it over carefully: "Brother Xingbang, drink the hot water."
A smile appeared on Wu Xingbang's haggard face, and he said warmly: "Thank you Yao'er."
Walking all the way, even though the road has been cleared, people are almost blown away by the wind and snow. It is of course very comfortable to be able to drink hot water now.
After taking a sip of hot water, Wu Xingbang felt the sweetness and looked at Song Yao in surprise: "Is there honey added to it?"
Song Yao nodded and whispered, "Honey water is delicious."
Seeing that Wu Xingbang couldn't help but scratch the frostbite on his hand, he reminded him: "Don't scratch it, it will cause infection."
Song Yao himself had never suffered from chilblains, but he had read many medical books before and had never forgotten them, so he knew the symptoms of chilblains very clearly.
Wu Xingbang smiled bitterly: "I know it will be serious if I scratch it, but it's too itchy."
Grandpa Song asked: "Didn't you apply any medicine?"
In previous winters, people often got frostbite, so their frostbite medicine is still very common.
Wu Xingbang shook his head: "If you wipe it, it will be of no use. It will heal and it will grow again. It keeps coming back again and again. It's okay. It will be fine after winter."
He didn't stay at the Song family for long before leaving. Today they came together as three people, bringing several thick quilts with them and wrapping them tightly in plastic cloth to avoid exposing any of them.
This all has to be transported to Yanwei Village.
Yanwei Village lost a lot of land due to wildfires. After the policy was implemented this year, more businesses were opened. 70% of the young people in their village left the village to work to earn money, leaving only the elderly and the weak at home.
"Those who are rich take the money and we go buy quilts. The county magistrate who has no money says we can take it on credit first. We can't watch people freeze to death."
The county chief still advances the money first, so the situation in their county can be said to be the best among the surrounding counties.
Wu Xingbang touched Song Yao's head one last time and left. The child watched him leave blankly, forgetting to tell him that patting his head would make him grow taller.
The adults started discussing the topic of how anxious the young people working outside Yanwei Village should be. Song Yao ran back to his hut and lay on the bed unhappy.
【005, Is it true that I can’t skip the level and buy courses? 】
From the first night, Song Yao lay on his little bed and rummaged through the learning system to find a "Snow Disaster Rescue Robot Production Course".
But this course requires level 56 to purchase.
Even if Song Yao studied hard these days, it would be impossible for him to jump from ladder 10 to 56 in one go.
005: [Host, the distribution of the ladder is carefully calculated. Even if the host can skip the purchase, it is impossible to make a finished product without the knowledge to support this ladder. 】
Song Yao's expression became even darker: [Hey, actually I know that too. 】
Knowledge is the fairest thing in the world. There is no shortcut. Whatever you want to do, you must learn it step by step.
005 saw Song Yao's disappointed look and tried to encourage him: [It's okay, host! You can't do that now! Doesn’t mean it won’t work in the future! You will definitely be able to do it when you are thirty! 】
Song Yao, who is less than ten years old this year: "..."
005's comfort is as heartbreaking as ever.
Seeing that the chicken soup didn't seem to be very effective, 005 thought about it and encouraged:
【Host! Although you can't solve the current problem now, you can do something else! For example, studying...]
Song Yao suddenly sat up from the bed: [Yes! I can do other things! Since I can't solve this problem, can't I just change it to another problem? ! 】
The child became excited: [I can't change the snow, but I can make frostbite cream, things that can clear the road, and things that keep people warm. You're right! I can still help! 】
005: [? 】
It just wanted to say, "Study and accumulate some learning points and then we can split it up."
[Host, I want to explain something to you. 】
Song Yao was completely excited. He changed from being depressed and became energetic again. He went straight to his work desk, sat down, took out his design notebook and praised:
【005! You are simply amazing! Thank you! You are truly the best and most amazing AI I have ever seen! ! 】
After the praise was over, the child reacted belatedly: "What are you trying to explain to me?" 】
005, who was stunned by a rainbow fart: [I want to explain...]
[Host! You are also the best and most awesome host I have ever seen!!]
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