Chapter 34 (Chapter 34 (Three in One)...)

The people of Xinghe County suddenly found that there was a big fan at the entrance of the three largest factories in the county.

In fact, before the fan appeared, the factory had been busy for several days. They dug the ground and collected water, saying that they wanted to install something that could make everyone cooler.

At that time, many workers went up to help. After a few days of tinkering, an old man (Grandpa Song) and the carpenters in the county brought a lot of wooden objects, and then no one knew how they operated.

After a lot of assembly, a big fan was set up at the entrance of the factory.

There was also a bigger device next to it. According to a worker, he heard the factory director introduce that the device was used to promote water circulation.

These words were not understood by everyone, so Grandpa Song said to them while working:

"My grandson said that this fan needs water power to rotate, and the water must flow to exert power, so the one on the left is a fan, and the one on the right is used to circulate water."

He rarely said so much to the outside world, but isn't the situation different?

Sure enough, as soon as Grandpa Song finished speaking, someone beside him immediately grasped the key point:

"Your grandson knows a lot."

Grandpa Song was proud in his heart, but he looked reserved: "This fan was made by him."

"Did your grandson make it?!"

The onlookers around him were immediately excited and gathered around him.

"Where are you from? Can this fan really produce wind like the factory director said?"

"Why can this thing keep water flowing? How did it work?"

"Is your grandson a college student, or is he a carpenter?"

Grandpa Song looked steady, but he was actually very proud:

"My grandson is eight years old this year."

As soon as he said this, everyone was really shocked.

"Eight years old?!"

"Only this old?"

Grandpa Song was so proud that he was almost flying to the sky:

"That's right, the child felt that the weather was hot, so he studied it for a long time and worked with his classmates to come up with it."

Everyone was a little surprised, and a little unconvinced.

"Eight years old, he didn't even finish elementary school, right?"

Grandpa Song said: "He just started school this year."

That's a bit outrageous.

No one believed it: "You are not bragging, are you? What can a child of this age understand?"

Grandpa Song was not very happy.

"What am I bragging about? My grandson has been smart since he was young and he got first place in school. What's wrong with making a fan?"

The county magistrate who came to watch the fun came up to help explain happily:

"This fan was indeed made by the grandson of this comrade. Heroes emerge from youth. This is why the country vigorously develops education."

"That classmate Song Yao was originally smart. After the country vigorously promoted education, a teacher came to their village. Under the guidance and help of the teacher, he developed his intelligence, expanded his horizons, and gained knowledge.

The weather has been hot recently, and most people have been staying up late. But this classmate Song Yao is different. He came to the county government to read books, found information about fans, and then fumbled to lead his classmates to make this hydraulic fan together. This is the power of knowledge."

After saying these very official words, the county magistrate did not forget to advertise:

"So everyone should urge their children to study more. If there are not enough books to read, you can come to the county government to borrow books. If you return the books within a week, it is free."

The county magistrate is still very prestigious in Xinghe County.

When he first took office, he was the secretary of the county party committee and the county magistrate.

Logically speaking, the position of the county party secretary is higher, and everyone should call him secretary, but the people of Xinghe County always think that the county magistrate is the most important.

So the county magistrate asked everyone to call him the county magistrate in the future.

Since he became the county magistrate, he has been working hard to develop the economy. The two factories in the county were opened with his support. I don’t know how many families these two factories have supported.

So when he spoke, everyone immediately accepted the somewhat incredible thing of "an eight-year-old child making a fan".

Then everyone's attention turned to other places.

"My son could only climb trees when he was eight years old."

"Not only that, when I was eight years old, I competed with others to see who could urinate higher."

"How was this child taught? How can he be so smart? Maybe he can get into college in the future."

Grandpa Song likes to hear this kind of words.

He said very reservedly: "The teacher said that my grandson will be able to get into college with an 80% chance."

80%!

What a high probability this is now.

There are only two college students in their entire county.

One is still studying outside.

The other is the county magistrate.

Although the county magistrate is not a local.

Everyone looked at the fan differently.

This is a fan made by future college students.

Everyone's enthusiasm reached its peak after hearing about college students, and they would come out to watch with their bowls.

Grandpa Song was making the fan while thinking, it's a pity that the youngest son has to go to school today and can't come with us, otherwise he would definitely like this scene.

After all, Song Yao likes people to praise him the most.

After a busy morning, in the afternoon, they finally finished the fan.

Add water and test the water circulation.

After another operation, the fan blades slowly turned under the exclamations of everyone.

Then the speed began to increase, and gusts of wind blew forward.

Everyone who was patiently watching around was immediately excited as if this was a fan they had made themselves:

"It's moving! It's moving!"

"Hey, it's really windy, and it's very strong."

"I'll try, I'll try, it's so cool."

The factory director happily stood there and watched everyone try them one by one.

If the people around them agree with this fan, it is also an honor for their factory.

He specifically said to the workers:

"We asked Mr. Song Yao to carefully calculate this position to ensure that the wind can blow to everyone. You won't have to worry about heat stroke when you go to work in the future."

The workers who work in this factory are excited and proud.

Especially when others look at them with envy, their bodies straighten up even more.

Nowadays, workers have many benefits, and now they have another benefit, they can blow fans in summer.

The fan had been set up, and the wind was really strong. As soon as the news spread that it was not hot at all, a large number of people came to watch.

"Mom, this thing was actually made by an eight-year-old child."

"That's a kid who can go to college. Can he be the same as an ordinary kid?"

"It seems that there is a nine-year-old child doing it together. How can he be so smart at the age of eight or nine?"

Grandpa Song had a calm look on his face, but actually he was quite proud inside as he stood there listening to people praise his grandson.

Finally someone thought of asking about the price of the fan.

The factory director was afraid that everyone wouldn't know, so he reported it immediately:

"Two hundred and six apiece."

Two hundred and six! ! !

Everyone was shocked.

"Is it so expensive? Oh my god, it's made of gold."

The county magistrate chuckled: "You can't say that. This fan can blow dozens or hundreds of people with one fan. It uses a lot of wood, and it is very cumbersome to make.

This is the only one in the country and only exists in our county. Just for this ingenuity, more than two hundred is already very cheap. "

Money moved people's hearts, and he was afraid that someone would have thoughts about the Song family if they heard about it, so he quickly added:

"And the two hundred and sixty is not taken by one family, but divided among several families. The money for buying and transporting the wood is included in it. The people who make the fan together also have to share the money. Now to assemble it, the carpenter hired also has to pay. of.

So after all the calculations, the family actually doesn’t get much money. "

Grandpa Song also understood the truth and ignored his taciturn character. He nodded and said:

"Yes, the wood needs to be processed and transported to the place. It is very laborious. I can only spend money to buy it from people in our village. There are also tools for making fans. The scattered items add up to a lot of money. "

Everyone looks at such a tall fan and thinks what they say makes sense.

Although he was also envious, no one was jealous.

Another person said: "If you want to buy wood, you can contact me. I can polish the wood."

Grandpa Song smiled and agreed:

"If I can still sell it in the future, I will definitely ask for your help."

The county magistrate took the opportunity to interject: "I personally bought a fan and placed it next to the county government office. If you feel hot, you can come there to enjoy the cool breeze."

This is a surprise for the people in the county.

No matter how good the fan is, it's useless if they can't afford it.

But the county magistrate specially bought one for everyone to use, which is a great thing for himself.

Everyone immediately surrounded the county magistrate and praised him.

The words just passed.

It’s just that everyone can’t help but be envious when they mention it.

An eight-year-old kid can make such an expensive thing.

How come their family doesn’t have such a smart child?

Before Song Yao knew about it, legends about him began to spread in the county.

He won't be able to accept praise on the spot in the short term.

Because Teacher He said: "Having fun alone is not as good as having fun together, so let's read a book together."

Then she carefully selected a few books given to her by the Song family and gave them to Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong.

Song Yao: "..."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He actually doesn't really like studying.

He prefers digging traps to studying and reading.

Before, he actively participated in the hydraulic fan just because he found it interesting. Furthermore, although he didn't say it, Zhao Xiaodong actually cared about his friend Song Yao.

Song Yao dragged him along, but he didn't feel very embarrassed to say, "Actually, I want to go play."

So now, holding the book given by the teacher, Zhao Xiaodong almost burst into tears.

He was pitiful: "Teacher, didn't we just finish the hydraulic fan?"

Shouldn’t breaks be celebrated?

Teacher He also wanted to cry, but thinking that she was a teacher, she tried to stay strong:

"There is no end to learning. I am not giving you a book that stipulates how many days you must read it. I just hope that you will develop a good habit of reading."

Zhao Xiaodong burst into tears: "Can I not raise it?"

Teacher He touched his head: "Be good, you can do it."

Zhao Xiaodong: Oh, oh, oh, oh, I can’t.

Song Yao is similar to Zhao Xiaodong.

He was very happy when he gave the teacher books.

But when he persuaded his grandma to give the teacher books, he never imagined that he would also have to study these books.

The child was dumbfounded.

"Teacher, are these books too profound for us?"

He flipped through it, and there was clearly a lot of high school content in it.

Don't think that he doesn't know. He heard the teacher say it many times when he studied physics last time.

Teacher He admitted quickly:

"Because I think you can learn some high school knowledge appropriately."

In fact, because she is the only teacher in the school, she has always taught students in accordance with their aptitude.

To put it bluntly, she will continue to teach from where the child has learned.

Instead of a simple and rough one-on-one classroom student.

Under such education, the children's progress is still very fast.

The more outstanding students are Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong.

Zhao Xiaodong still has a lot of problems. He likes to play, is not focused in class, is naughty, and can't concentrate on class every time after the holiday.

But these problems are common to 99% of children, so Teacher He never took it to heart.

Zhao Xiaodong's biggest problem is that he is biased in one subject.

He is interested in physics and has been learning physics very quickly.

Other subjects are not good, especially Chinese.

Every time Teacher He taught him Chinese, she suspected that the other party had two brains, one for learning physics, fast reaction and accurate learning, and the other for learning Chinese, slow reaction and a blank face.

So she could only be patient and grind slowly.

Song Yao is different.

If Zhao Xiaodong is described as having two brains with completely opposite understanding abilities, then Song Yao has many smart brains.

No matter what he learns, he can learn it very quickly.

Although Song Yao also likes to play, if he encounters something that interests him, he will definitely study more seriously than anyone else (for example, he pulled Zhao Xiaodong to make a fan before).

Teacher He actually secretly thinks that this kind of research spirit is very suitable for being a scientist.

Of course, the other party is just a child now, and it is still too far to think about these things. In summary, Teacher He can barely teach Zhao Xiaodong, who is biased in one subject.

But Song Yao, who learns everything very quickly, is really worried that she can't teach this child well.

Teacher He's parents are teachers.

So she knows better than anyone how difficult it is to teach a child well.

Especially when this child is smart, clever, and naughty.

But she is the only teacher in the school.

Only she can teach.

So, after thinking carefully about the two boxes of books, she made a major decision.

What she can't teach, she can learn while teaching.

At the same time, she wanted to collect more good books, read them herself, and share them with the children.

"My teacher once told me that reading can not only gain knowledge, but also learn various truths of life."

"Reading more is always good, you will understand it later."

The two children held the books pitifully, and it seemed that they didn't want to understand very much.

They were both depressed until they left Teacher He's hut.

The two walked for a while weakly, and they didn't know if it was psychological reasons, but they felt that the books were too heavy, so they simply sat down on the straw.

Then they all sighed: "Hey!"

Song Yao has more self-control than Zhao Xiaodong, but this does not mean that as a child, he is happy to have so many more books to read.

Of course, if the extra books are teaching people to make fan clocks, he will definitely read them more enthusiastically than anyone else.

The child sighed like a little adult: "So this is what you deserve."

Zhao Xiaodong knew that Teacher He's books were sent by Song Yao's family, because his mother and grandmother were also planning to send books to Teacher He.

He didn't feel anything when he heard his mother and grandmother discuss it, but now that he found out that those books might end up falling on his head, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"You deserve it, why should I be implicated as well?"

Song Yao sighed, "Who would have thought that the teacher would let us read books together?"

He had secretly hoped that the teacher would not be able to read the two boxes of books, and they would be able to play freely in the freed up time.

He never expected that the play time would not only not increase, but also decrease.

005 saw that he was really unhappy and tried to comfort the host:

[Host, although you play less, you also get learning points. ]

Song Yao suddenly became energetic.

That's right!

He was so busy during this period that he had no time to pay attention to how much learning points he had gained. Now that he was reminded, he immediately became excited:

[005, how much learning points do I have now? ]

Song Yao's crazy learning was not in vain.

005 read it out in a very happy tone: [2534]

"Wow!"

The child jumped up from the ground in surprise.

[So many! ]

Zhao Xiaodong was startled by him: "Little boy, what are you doing?"

Song Yao swept away his worries just now, and his face was full of joy: "I just suddenly found that I love learning so much."

There are so many learning points, I'm rich hahahaha!

He instantly put the issue of reading behind his mind, and began to happily calculate what he should buy with so many learning points.

005 Friendly reminder: [Host, your current points are enough to buy any course in the shopping cart. ]

It would be fine if it didn't say it, but once it said it, Song Yao had a hard time choosing.

He added a lot of shopping carts.

Which one should I buy?

Song Yao felt that he should think carefully, so he patted the grass on his butt and asked Zhao Xiaodong:

"What do you think is the most important thing for us now?"

Zhao Xiaodong didn't understand why the topic could jump to this.

But he deserved to be a friend of Song Yao, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he thought seriously:

"Well... I think the most important thing for us now... of course is to play!"

Song Yao immediately high-fived him happily:

"I think so too! We are geniuses who have the same idea!"

The two got together happily and began to discuss what they should play.

Song Yao was very upset about his grandma not letting him go near the water.

The child was a little aggrieved, but also a little bit lucky, whispering:

"I want to play in the water. Others my age can play, so why can't I?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "Because you are short, you are much shorter than them."

Song Yao glared at him: "But I'm not stupid, and the water isn't deep. As long as I don't sit in it, I won't get flooded."

"Grandma is just afraid that I will drown if I fall into the water. How could that happen? I am not a three-year-old child."

Zhao Xiaodong feels that "three-year-old child" has almost become Song Yao's mantra.

This time he didn't take his friend's side.

He also feels that playing in the water is risky.

"People who know how to swim can still drown."

Although he also loves to play with water, he pays attention every time. As soon as the water exceeds his calves, he will stop playing immediately.

Song Yao was depressed for a while: "I also want to find something that can be played in the water."

It must be in the learning system.

But even if he made it, grandma probably wouldn't let him play with it.

Song Yao touched his leg and thought melancholy: There is no other way. In order to prevent you from breaking it, I can only sacrifice myself.

Zhao Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he gave up.

In fact, he had always felt that with Song Yao being so short and small, the risk of drowning while playing in the water was quite high.

So every time Song Yao wanted to secretly go to Xiaohegou to play, he would follow him, ready to fish for people at any time.

However, seeing Song Yao's despairing expression, he still comforted him:

"You are short now..."

After being stared at, he immediately changed his mind: "You are young. When you grow up and can't drown, your grandma won't stop you from playing in the water."

Song Yao rolled his eyes: "Can't you drown?"

Zhao Xiaodong was very familiar with his expression. After Song Yao finished making this expression last time, he dragged him to do experiments for a whole day the next second.

He shuddered: "What do you want to do?"

Song Yao chuckled: "Isn't it because grandma doesn't want me to play with water because it's easy to drown? If we make something that makes people unable to drown, she will no longer worry!"

Zhao Xiaodong was very doubtful: "How can there be such a thing in the world?"

Song Yao didn’t know either.

But it doesn’t stop him from being confident:

"It may not have happened before, but it will definitely happen in the future!"

Four thousand years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, people in Zhongzhou can hold a four-thousand-year ceremony in the universe.

It's not that simple to prevent people from drowning.

The more Song Yao thought about it, the more he felt there was nothing wrong with it.

He confidently asked 005: [Really, 005, after more than three thousand years, everyone will not drown. 】

005: [Yes host, humans at that time could breathe in water. 】

[So we have a course, "How to Dance Underwater". If the host is interested, you can add it to the shopping cart. 】

Song Yao was not interested in dancing in the water.

He just wanted to know how to avoid drowning in the water.

The child clenched his fists with a serious face:

"Okay! Then let's make a clock fan and something to keep ourselves from drowning!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He was stunned for a second before reacting:

"No, aren't we talking about how to play?"

Why did it turn into making things again? What is the difference between this and reading and studying! !

Song Yaoli said confidently: "Yes, we are playing. We must first make something that will not drown in water, and then we can play in the water."

"Otherwise, if I go play in the water now, my grandma will break my legs."

Zhao Xiaodong felt that what he said seemed reasonable, but it seemed a bit unreasonable.

He was reluctant: "I don't like playing in the water that much, and if I go to play in the water, my grandma won't break my legs, so I don't want to make this thing, it must be very tiring."

"No, look at how fun we are making this water-powered fan this time." When Song Yao saw that he wanted to withdraw, he immediately grabbed his arm to prevent him from leaving.

Zhao Xiaodong suspected that Song Yao was crazy:

"You were crying while you were making the fan. It's only been so long, but I haven't forgotten it yet!"

Song Yao felt guilty, but that didn't stop him from persuading his good friends while feeling guilty:

"That's because we have too high demands on ourselves. If we can't do it, we will feel uncomfortable. After all, we are geniuses. Of course, we must hold ourselves to the standards of genius."

"Zhao Xiaodong, we are good friends. We all made the fan together. Have you forgotten how happy you were when you were praised when the fan was made?"

"Come on, come on, I only have you as my friend. If you don't accompany me, no one will accompany me when I make things, and no one will accompany you when you play."

Zhao Xiaodong was a little hesitant.

He still likes to play with Song Yao.

He said calmly: "Well, then I will do it with you."

"But I can't be too tired this time. I was so tired last time that I was studying even in my dreams. It was so hard."

It's all a tearful thing to say.

Song Yao nodded repeatedly, patted his chest and promised:

"No problem! Didn't Teacher He just call our new idiom "Work and Rest"? This time we will combine work and rest!"

Zhao Xiaodong recalled the meaning of the idiom taught by Teacher He and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then I will come to your house tomorrow during the holiday."

Song Yao nodded happily and agreed.

Genius is lonely.

But two geniuses together are different.

They can be alone together!

The child went home laughing.

The uncles, aunts and uncles he met along the way all smiled particularly tenderly and kindly when they saw him.

"Yao'er, school is over."

"Here, take the cucumbers that aunt just picked and eat them."

"This kid is so good."

Ever since everyone knew that the fan was made by Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong, their popularity in the village has skyrocketed.

On the one hand, they think the child is smart, and on the other hand, the Song family went to the village to buy polished wood. When they bought it, they took into account the polishing and transportation time, and the price was very good.

Although it is only a little higher than in the city, people in the village have never had such an opportunity to make money before. Let’s just say that the Song family fans are sold to people in the county. Isn’t it more cost-effective for them to buy them in the county?

It’s not just because we are from the same village, we take special care of them.

In the past, everyone relied solely on the weather, but this time they suddenly had an unexpected income, which was such a surprise.

So recently, people in the village are smiling at everything they do and are in a particularly good mood.

Fortunately for Zhao Xiaodong, Grandma Zhao praised Song Yao again and again when she mentioned this matter, thanking him for being willing to take her grandson to make a fan together, so everyone knew that most of the credit for the fan went to Song Yao.

Unlike everyone in the county who didn't believe it at first, the people in Dashu Village thought it was very reasonable.

Song Yao used to make insecticides himself.

This child has been different from other children since he was a child. When he was two years old, other children cried every day and howled every night, but Song Yao was not the same.

He was so embarrassed that he only cried in a low voice.

So lately, wherever Song Yao goes, someone has stuffed him with food, sometimes dried fruits, sometimes a bite of vegetables, especially grandma Zhao Xiaodong. Whenever she eats delicious food at home, she never forgets to leave Song Yao behind.

Song Yao had been pampered since she was a child. She didn't feel embarrassed at all. She yelled sweetly and went home happily holding her things.

He had to go back and find out if there was anything that could prevent people from drowning.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t find it.

The child who successfully made a water-powered fan is full of confidence. Even if he can't find it, he can still research it on his own. It will probably take a little longer.

Zhao Xiaodong here also returned home and told his family the "bad news" that the teacher gave him a few books and that Song Yao invited him to make a clock fan and another new gadget.

Grandma Zhao was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, Dongdong, study hard, and grandma will make delicious food for you."

Zhao Xiaodong doesn't want to eat delicious food, he just wants to play.

But when he thought about the combination of work and rest in the pie that Song Yao drew for him, he barely felt the pain anymore.

When Zhao Xiaodong came into the house aggrievedly holding the book, Grandma Zhao immediately said to her daughter-in-law:

"Tomorrow we will go to the market to buy some sweets for the two children."

Mother Zhao always listened to her mother-in-law, so she agreed before asking: "Didn't I just buy it last time?"

Grandma Zhao said: "Buy more and send them to the Song family. Dongdong is a child who has never been very fond of learning. It would be better if I have a son to take him. This time he is willing to take Dongdong with him. We have to thank him."

Mother Zhao nodded: "Okay, I will knit another sweater for each of the two children and wear it when autumn comes."

Song Yao didn't know yet that he was about to own a sweater and candy. He was happily searching for keywords and drawing designs.

There were so many ideas popping up in his little head.

The children can't wait to practice it one by one.

The next day, when Zhao Xiaodong arrived, Song Yao took him to do the experiment together.

The two of them worked in silence for a long time, and Zhao Xiaodong felt tired.

Although they agreed to play after lunch, they still have to balance work and rest!

"Yao'er, it's time for us to combine work and rest."

Song Yao was also tired. He moved his wrist and said, "Yeah, let's go."

Zhao Xiaodong happily followed him, and as soon as he entered the room, Song Yao handed him a book, and he also took one:

"Okay, let's read a book."

Zhao Xiaodong was confused.

"Isn't it a combination of work and rest?"

"yes."

Song Yao felt a little guilty, but quickly became confident:

"Our hands have been tired for a long time, so now they need to rest. We rarely use them when reading. It's a combination of work and rest."

Zhao Xiaodong: "...then when will we start playing?"

Song Yao was a little moved, but he persisted:

"Let's play for an hour and a half after lunch."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Isn't that the same as going to school?

He looked at Song Yao in disbelief, and tears began to gather in his eyes:

"You, you lied to me again, why are you not tired and don't want to play the same thing..."

Song Yao was startled, fearing that the adults would hear it, so he hurriedly coaxed and coaxed him. He didn't know whether he was being led by the other party or something else, but he couldn't help but burst into tears:

"Don't cry, there's nothing to cry about, stop crying, oooooooooooo, I want to play too..."

The two cried together again.

Zhao Xiaodong's eyes were red, and he felt a little better when he saw that Song Yao was also crying:

"Do you really want to play?"

Song Yao sobbed, nodded and wiped her tears: "Yes, who doesn't like to play?"

Zhao Xiaodong sniffed:

"Then let's stop crying and go play."

Song Yao was very excited, but he still held on:

"No, we agreed to play after lunch, we can't give up halfway."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Song Yao choked again and said: "If you still want to play, if you feel uncomfortable if you don't play..."

Zhao Xiaodong looked at him with hope in his eyes, and then heard him say:

"Let's cry together?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He looked at Song Yao in disbelief for a second, and then burst into tears.

Song Yao was startled by him, and then he was saddened by his crying. Thinking that they still had a long time to go play, he burst into tears.

It was as true as it could be.

Zhao Xiaodong was wiping his tears while crying, and turned his head to see that he was crying louder than himself.

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He was so angry!!

So Zhao Xiaodong cried even louder.