After exhausting myself to death

Shen Minghuan stayed in the library for a long time with his two children, and then returned to the factory gate after coming out.

This time he walked in generously and bought some necessary tools as well as several special parts and materials.

These things are not cheap. In order to survive, Shen Minghuan learned the skill of bargaining without any teacher...but the level is not very high.

As we all know, bargaining usually turns into a miserable sale at the end, but often before the other party starts selling, Shen Minghuan already feels that he is miserable.

With his personality, he is not willing to argue with others over such trivial matters.

Seeing Shen Minghuan retreating steadily, Song Youcai pulled the man behind him aggressively. He and Yun Gouer were on the left and right, taking advantage of their young age to act coquettishly and complain.

After a while, the person in charge of the factory reluctantly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

He wrapped the things in old newspapers, handed them to Shen Minghuan, and said with a wry smile: "You two kids are really amazing."

Shen Minghuan took it and said "hmm" briskly.

Song Youcai and Yun Gouer looked at each other and smiled when they heard this.

Shen Minghuan originally wanted to make something that generates electricity to initially solve the energy problem, but no matter what form of power generation, the cost is too high for him, and some parts cannot be made in the factory, and it is too time-consuming for him to make them himself. Time, I had to regret to press this idea first.

He sighed, there were too many things he wanted to do, and he hoped that these spies could expand their pockets a little more.

Ah, by the way, country M should be very rich, right? Shen Minghuan was thoughtful.

There are no street lights at night, so you must go back before dark, otherwise it will be dangerous to walk on the mountain road. Therefore, at four o'clock in the afternoon at the latest, Wang Mazi will drive a donkey cart to the exit of the city gate and wait.

After going through another torture and returning to Mutian Village, Shen Minghuan's face was a little pale, and he had lingering fears: "Xiaojiu, we can let go of the power generation for now. After we have money, we still have to build roads first." ]

It's as if the spies' money has been wiped out.

The system is convinced: [The host is right! ]

"Mr. Wang, I want to go to the city again in half a month, and I have to ask you to pick me up. Is it convenient for you?" Shen Minghuan asked with a smile.

After he came to this world, his temper became much better and he rarely showed that arrogant attitude anymore. He is still arrogant in his bones, but for some reason he now subconsciously hides his edge.

Perhaps he finally realized that for the simple and unpretentious villagers around him, his unabashed unruliness and sternness were sometimes a bit irritating.

Because you care, you are gentle.

He used to value the safety of every citizen. He would think about how to make his people's lives better, and would ask himself to do his best to fulfill everyone's wishes.

He undoubtedly loves his people, but this love is too broad, and Shen Minghuan's gaze is too high, so that he cannot see the small joys and sorrows, and cannot take care of the complicated thoughts of others. .

Although Wang Mazi didn't understand why he went to the city so "frequently", he would be a fool if he didn't make money. He patted his chest: "Don't worry, Teacher Shen, I will come on time."

Shen Minghuan paid the fare and double the deposit.

Now he was truly penniless.

In the memory of the original owner, Shen Minghuan spent it all in just one day, which was enough money to live a life of food and clothing without any worries. Oh, it wasn't even enough.

Two weeks passed quickly.

Shen Minghuan taught the students in the morning and let them practice in the afternoon, while he ran to the mountain, mysteriously not knowing what he was doing.

The villagers didn't care about him after confirming his safety. As college students and educated people, it's normal for them not to understand.

Sure enough, there was a heavy rainstorm in Mutian Village. Before that, four "wheat harvesting and threshing machines" had been produced, which successfully helped this village and nearby villages quickly harvest grain.

Of course, it's paid.

——The village chief made a deal with the surrounding villages after seeking Shen Minghuan's consent.

Nowadays, everyone is poor, so the money collected is actually not much, but for Mutian Village, it is also an unexpected income.

The village chief happily came to Shen Minghuan to share the stolen goods, "Minghuan, the wheat harvester was your idea, you take half of the money."

He rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Dazhi and the others helped send it to the next village. I thought I should give them some money."

Shen Minghuan said nonchalantly: "Uncle, you don't need to give me the money. The villagers and children made it from beginning to end. I haven't even touched the wood."

"What kind of business is this?" the village chief asked anxiously: "Our hard work is nothing, the things in your head are valuable. The country has said that reading makes you rich, and knowledge changes your destiny."

The village chief memorized every national propaganda slogan he heard.

Shen Minghuan thought for a while, "Then give my share to the children. I have assigned a lot of homework recently, so prepare some more pens and notebooks for them. If there is any leftover, use it as money to study in the city. The county books There are many books in the library, so children can read more. ”

The simple old man had tears in his eyes. He grabbed Shen Minghuan's hand excitedly: "Minghuan, you know how good you are to the children. You are a good teacher, but how can I keep asking you to spend money? Listen to me, this is The money is yours and no one can take it away.”

You must know that Shen Minghuan came here to teach on a voluntary basis. He only received a meager monthly subsidy from the county government, and the village did not pay wages.

"It's okay, uncle, it's useless to give me this money." Shen Minghuan said sincerely.

It's really useless. This little money can't even buy a single part. Shen Minghuan does look down on it.

And he noticed that the signal from the gadget he placed on the mountain had been received, which was smoother than he imagined.

To say that Shen Minghuan ran up the mountain all day long, he did not mean to guard against the villagers. He wandered around the mountain for a long time and selected a location with open terrain that was most suitable for placing the signal transmitter. Subsequent debugging in all aspects was based on the terrain and environment to design.

In the absence of money, natural resources can only be utilized to the maximum extent possible.

*

Country M's fighter jets crossed the national border again.

"Hey Kenia, how long do you think it will take for us to be found in China this time?" Conchano sat in the driver's seat and chatted relaxedly with his colleagues around him.

Kenia was more cautious: "Actually, Conchano, I don't agree to provoke China again. The Chinese people are a bunch of lunatics, and they will really fight for their lives."

"Man, you just think too much." Conchano tapped the screen on the console: "Look, the latest X-735 fighter jet, ha, desperate? If they really come, we will send them to meet God. "

"I don't think this is a good idea." Keniya saw his colleague's face becoming a little unhappy because of his repeated objections, so he had to take back what he originally wanted to say: "Well, maybe you are right."

[Beep! alarm! alarm! 】

There was a sudden harsh sound inside the plane, and the two of them were startled without warning. Conchano almost fell from the chair, but luckily the seat belt stopped him.

"Damn, what's going on?"

The two people urgently checked the fault and tried to restore the plane to normal, but the alarm kept sounding. Conchano quickly contacted the commander on the ground, "Sir, yes, the alarm cannot be cleared... shit! How do I know what the situation is! That is something that the people who build the aircraft should consider!"

"Huh?" Conchano seemed to hear words that were difficult to understand. He shouted into the communicator: "Sir, I can swear to God, Kenia and I didn't do anything. Yes, yes, of course I I know this is the latest fighter plane, but it suddenly broke down!”

Kenia pressed many buttons one after another. He interrupted the communication between Conchano and the ground and forced himself to calm down: "Conchano, the fighter plane was interfered by unknown signals."

This strange signal should be man-made. Keniya was a little confused. He felt that the other party was not very hostile.

The person on the other end of the communicator immediately shouted with confidence as if he had the handle: "Admiral Rice, did you hear that? There is no problem with our research, it's just that someone more powerful has cracked our signal receiving system. The X-735 is still the most advanced fighter jet in M ​​country.”

"Sir, I think this is not something to be happy about." It could be heard that the man opposite, known as "Admiral Rice", was also suppressing his anger.

Nowadays, various countries have become more and more aware of the power of science and technology, and the status of scientific researchers has also been rising. Therefore, Errol is not afraid of him: "Admiral Rice, you should know that things in science and technology are far more rude than those of you." It is much more difficult to fight with only four limbs. There is no doubt that the opponent is an absolute genius. It is not unacceptable to lose to such a person. I think even God will forgive me. "

Conchano was a little irritated. They were now at a high altitude, and their lives could be in danger if they were not careful. However, their own scientific researchers actually acted in a non-serious tone and only tried to shirk responsibility.

He interrupted without any respect, and his tone was urgent and fearful: "Sir, please allow Kenia and I to find an opportunity to evacuate. God bless, I don't want to die here yet."

Although the aircraft currently seems to have no other problems except for the abnormal siren, Kenia also said that it was caused by signal interference, and the operation console may be affected and malfunction in the next step.

Of course, this evacuation does not refer to simply exiting the Chinese border. It means that if they see a bad situation, they can look for opportunities to jump out of the plane and escape.

But this would mean giving up the plane.

"No, no!" Errol firmly objected: "Soldier, it is your responsibility to protect the fighter plane. Do you know how high its cost is? Do you know how much effort we put into it? You should keep it as intact as possible. Save it."

Conchano yelled into the communicator: "Shit! Do you know that I will die?"

The delicate scientist had never heard such vulgar remarks. He stamped his feet angrily, turned his target to Rice, and said in a sharp voice: "If X-735 falls into China, you will become the enemy!"

Noisy and chaotic.

Kenia suddenly said: "Sir, Mr. Errol, and Conchano, please stop arguing."

He swallowed and said with difficulty: "The powerful person Mr. Errol mentioned, the absolute genius, seems to be... we are from country M."

"What?"

"I'm not kidding," Keniya said. "This signal seems to be just to convey a message. Now I see a line of words on the screen."

That's M Mandarin:

[Under the sycamore tree, take me home. ——Floss. 】