portable space

Early the next morning, a large group of children came to the house. The older one was about ten years old, and the younger one was just over three years old than Yaya. They were still wearing crotchless pants. They all liked this little one that Zhang Taiping made in his spare time.

Sitting on stools in neat rows in front of the 32-inch large color TV, staring intently at the color picture on the LCD screen. In fact, there are not many families in the village with TVs, but they are all small-screen color TVs or black and white.

None of them are LCD, let alone cable TV. The whole village can only receive those two or three channels. There is no TV like Zhang Taiping’s house that can change countless channels at will, so everyone gathered with Yaya at the TV

Before, they ignored the computer placed on their bedside. They had never touched a computer and did not understand the magic of computers.

Zhang Taiping asked Yaya to get some snacks such as melon seeds and peanut candies for the dolls, and some fruits. These candies are obviously different from the hard candies that are usually milk candies, with a milky flavor wrapped in a fruity flavor.

They are still soft. However, the children did not show the same greed for these candies as before, because all their minds were attracted by the programs on TV, but it was Ultraman who captured the children's attention the most.

Fight monsters.

Not only did the children not gather at Zhang Taiping's house, some adults also came to Zhang Taiping's house to visit, look at the big color TV, touch the brand-new appliances, and their eyes were filled with envy.

Han Cuihua, Wang Bajin's mother-in-law, who runs the only canteen in the village, also came to Zhang Taiping's house and shouted: "Sister Yazhi, do you have a phone installed at your house?"

Nowadays, there is no charge to install a phone, and the phone is no longer a rare item. There is only a monthly landline fee after installing the phone. Besides, in a small village, you don’t know who to call after installing the phone. It will take a year and a half.

They don't need it once or twice, so after saving money, rural people who are accustomed to buying oil, salt, sauce and vinegar at a very low price are still reluctant to spend dozens of dollars every month to buy a phone and put it as a decoration at home, but if others try their best to install it,

After answering the phone, I will feel envious.

Cai Yazhi nodded.

Then a group of women, led by Han Cuihua, asked about the electrical appliances at home one by one. Cai Yazhi didn't know how to use these appliances, and Zhang Taiping was not in the front room. Fan Ming was honored to be the docent and gave them

While explaining the functions and usage of these home appliances in detail, Zhang Taiping hid in the back room and cut up the TV table and computer table.

"Yazhi, why do you have two TVs at home?" A woman asked Cai Yazhi in surprise, pointing to the computer placed on the bedside.

To be precise, Cai Yazhi herself didn't know much about this thing. She only knew that the name was a computer, but she didn't know anything else. She heard Zhang Taiping say that it could communicate with the outside world and was a window for information, but she didn't know what method it was. She also looked at Fan

Ming waited for her introduction.

Fan Ming said: "This is not a TV, it's called a computer."

"Computer? What is a computer?"

Fan Ming was also asked and didn't know how to answer. This kind of question was a bit like a child's question of breaking a casserole and asking for the truth. Fan Ming herself was not an electronics major. She used to be a homebody who lived in a big house all year round.

, I know so much because I have experienced it, but it is only a superficial understanding. I really can’t answer what a computer is. Even if I answer this question, I will definitely be able to answer the next question.

Fan Ming was still thinking about how to answer, when Han Cuihua said in surprise: "Is this a computer?" But she relieved Fan Ming from answering the question that might lead to a series of questions.

"Do you know this thing? Tell me about it." Another woman asked, but she was facing Han Cuihua.

Han Cuihua felt that she understood a little more than others, as if she had become a person who had seen the world. Although her tail was not raised to the sky, she was still a little proud, and her voice became suppressed and paused.

"This starts with the girl who came that time."

She said that a girl who came to a mountain village to sketch stayed at her house for a few days. When she left, she left her a few hundred dollars to thank her for her hospitality. This made her proud for a long time. She would always respond when something happened.

Take it out and cool it down.

Seeing that everyone's attention had been successfully attracted to her, Han Cuihua continued: "That girl came to the village to sketch." From the end of her words came the word "sketch" written by Wen Zouzou, and then she stopped and waited for others.

Ask questions.

As expected, some women who couldn't control their fiery temper asked, "What is sketching? Tell me quickly."

Someone cooperated, and Han Cuihua continued with satisfaction: "It's what we often call painting. People in the city call it sketching. That girl is so beautiful, it's like she's descended from heaven. Yeah, just like the little girl from the Cai family.

She is as beautiful as this sister!" She said and pointed to Fan Ming beside her.

"Everyone has seen this, tell me what happened next, and stop talking nonsense!" said the same fiery woman.

This fiery woman is the women's director of the village, and she is also an official. Her name is Yang Caiqin. Although the name is poetic and picturesque, she is exactly the opposite of her name. She looks like a tall and thick man, and her words and deeds are as well as her character.

They are all very masculine.

The village is small, and there are only two officials: the village chief and the director of the Women's Federation, which indicates that women can hold up half of the sky under the call of the country. Therefore, Yang Caiqin still has some prestige in the village, especially among women.

Although her words were not well-known, Han Cuihua did not talk back angrily but continued: "That girl brought something called a computer, but the girl's computer was different from this one. She only thought about it thinly.

The wood is like a board that can be folded and unfolded.”

"Isn't that the same?"

Han Cuihua said: "This look is completely different. I don't know if it is the same."

At this time, Fan Ming said: "That one and this one should both be computers, but this one is a desktop and that one is called a laptop."

"Oh, that's called a laptop." Han Cuihua looked like this, and the others also had expressions that seemed to be moving, but no one asked what the "notebook" was anymore.

Fan Ming secretly patted her chest. She regretted the words as soon as she said them. She was afraid that if someone didn't understand and asked what a "notebook" was, she wouldn't be able to explain it. Fortunately, fortunately, they didn't seem to move.

He asked again and patted his chest happily.

Just then there was a beeping sound outside and several men shouting in surprise.

A group of women in the house came out of the yard, only to see a brand-new motorcycle parked in the middle of the yard. The country women didn't know what domineering was, but they just felt that the visual impact of this motorcycle was really strong. There were also people in the village.

There were several motorcycles, but they were all second-hand 25-egg motorcycles. When driving, black smoke would first come out from behind, and then a huffing sound would be heard in the distance.

The heavily armed man on the car took off his helmet, and the first thing that was revealed was a head of black hair, and he gently shook his hair away, revealing his delicate face. A group of women were surprised by this motorcycle, but they were even more shocked by the motorcycle.

It was a woman. A group of men looked at her with their eyes wide open. She turned out to be a charming and beautiful woman. She was wearing motorcycle protective gear and holding a helmet in her hand. She was very heroic!

Yang Ning didn't expect so many people gathered in the yard. She was relieved when she saw Fan Ming and Cai Yazhi among the group of women. She was not wrong. Zhang Taiping gave her an address and asked her to make a call when she arrived at the intersection of Huanshan Road.

, went to pick her up, but she did not call but rode the newly bought motorcycle for Zhang Taiping and came over alone, asking how it was not easy to get here as she walked.

Fan Ming and Xing Rushui were also surprised that Yang Ning appeared here on a motorcycle, and guessed that he might be related to Zhang Taiping.

Fan Ming then stepped forward and said, "Sister Yang, why are you here?"

"I'm here to deliver Mr. Zhang's motorcycle."

"Did Brother Zhang buy the motorcycle?"

"Well, he asked me to buy it yesterday and I will deliver it to him today."

Fan Ming took Yang Ning's hand and said, "Let's go in and let me talk. Brother Zhang is making wooden tables in the back room."

When a group of women saw guests coming to Cai Yazhi's house, they all planned to leave. Han Cuihua went over and pulled Wang Bajin's ears, who was still looking at Yang Ning Miaoman's back, and said: "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs."

, I’m not enough for you?”

"No, no, no. Ah, hiss... be gentle, be gentle." Wang Bajin was holding his heels and covering his ears with his hands as he was pulled away beside Han Cuihua.

A group of women also left one after another, and only a group of men were still standing around the motorcycles admiring them, with eyes full of envy.

Fan Ming pulled Yang Ning to Cai Yazhi and introduced to Yang Ning: "This is Brother Zhang's wife, sister Cai Yazhi." Then he introduced to Cai Yazhi, "This is sister Yang Ning. Brother Zhang asked her to buy a motorcycle.

, I came to deliver a car to Brother Zhang today."

Yang Ning and Cai Yazhi knew each other. Cai Yazhi pointed to the motorcycle that was being commented on by a group of men and gestured: He bought this?"

Yang Ning was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what Cai Yazhi meant. Fan Ming said from the side: "Sister Cai is not convenient to speak. I just want to ask if this is for Brother Zhang?"

Hearing what Fan Ming said, Yang Ning understood. She showed an apologetic expression to Cai Yazhi and said, "Well, I bought this for Brother Zhang." She followed Fan Ming and called Zhang Taiping Brother Zhang.

After entering the house, people from the village often come to welcome guests without pouring water and making tea. However, when guests come, they must be polite. Cai Yazhi went to pour water and make tea.

Fan Ming shouted into the bedroom: "Yaya, go and ask your father to come out, here comes a sister." But she didn't want Yaya to call Aunt Yang Ning, so she said she was a sister.

Little Yaya was wearing a floral dress, and Fan Ming tied a bow on her head. She was extremely beautiful, just like a little princess. When she heard Fan Ming's call, she came out of the bedroom and saw a beautiful sister in the room. She looked towards the back

Run into the house.

Yang Ning pointed at the beautiful and delicate little girl and asked, "This is it?"

Fan Ming said with a doting look on her face: "This is Brother Zhang's daughter, her name is Yaya."

"Daughter." It seemed to Yang Ning that Zhang Taiping and Cai Yazhi were not very old, but their daughter was actually so old.