Xianyu had just stuffed it inside, having already forgotten the lie he had told earlier, when he suddenly heard Hong Haier asking, and was obviously stunned for a moment.
However, Xianyu is a veteran who has been lying for thousands of years. What can you do? So Xianyu said matter-of-factly: "The space in my house can grow. Now it is bigger, okay?"
Hong Hai'er rolled his eyes and said, "I don't even believe what you say. Why don't you blush when you say you lied?"
Xianyu also rolled his eyes and said, "How do you expect a salted fish to blush? Do you think you are a Buddha?"
Red Boy: "..."
Just when the two guys were arguing, Song Ergou suddenly ran out and said with a smile: "Jing Xin, Jing Zhi, don't leave in a hurry. We have a guest staying at our house who specializes in recycling all kinds of circuit boards. I'm
He said you need this, and he said he had a lot of it, and he would give it to you as much as you want!"
When Jingxin heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he smiled and said, "Of course, the more, the better."
Song Ergou snapped his fingers and said, "OK, you can come down the mountain to get it tomorrow."
"Okay!" Red Boy promised happily, then pulled Xianyu away.
Xianyu turned his head and complained with a resentful look on his face: "Donor Song is so reluctant to go on the road. We finally went down the mountain, but he didn't even ask us to sit for a while, eat and drink..."
Red Boy: "..."
"Master, what are you going to do? What are you doing with so many broken circuit boards?" Honghaier asked curiously.
Xianyu was on the side, constantly taking out things, muttering: "This is for the washing machine, this is for the refrigerator, this is for the computer... Master, what are you doing with this mess?"
By the way, Donor Song said that they have a guest who has a lot of useless circuit boards and will deliver them to you tomorrow."
Fang Zheng looked at these circuit boards with a smile and said: "Of course it's for fun. The more circuit boards the merrier. Also, the next time you go down, check to see if there are any useless engines. It doesn't matter how big they are. As long as there are some, just use them."
Give it to the poor monk and ask for it."
Honghai'er said: "Master, there must be something you want in the useless tractor and motorcycle from every village in the world, but what do you want it for?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "It's good to make something for fun when you're free. Those engines are a bit big, but they're better than nothing. Bring them over and I'll modify them."
Hong Hai'er didn't think much and nodded in agreement.
Although Fang Zheng has various techniques in his mind, it is useless without tools and materials.
Right now, Founder is encountering this problem. For example, many components require the assistance of precision instruments and various machine tools to manufacture more suitable parts, but Founder does not have either.
But is this a problem for Fangzheng, who doesn’t have a stamping machine?
It doesn't matter, he has a red boy!
Don’t have a crystal meter?
It doesn't matter, he has magical powers!
Not a hot enough fire?
It doesn't matter, he has a red boy!
Not enough ice?
It doesn't matter, he has salted fish!
The point is, all the garbage generated is thrown to Red Boy, burned on fire, and instantly turned into air, without even a trace of toxic and harmful gases being emitted...
As for carbon dioxide? So much cold bamboo turns into oxygen in just one breath.
So Fang Zheng simply found a place in the back mountain and started his career as a science and engineering man, while enjoying this peaceful life.
At the same time, internationally, negotiations between China and other countries had come to an end, but country M suddenly slammed the table and shouted: "It's not fair, why is China's medical technology exclusive to China, and we can only spend money to buy finished products? Don't do it.
! We want to share the results. It is a stone tablet that fell from the sky. It should be natural that everyone should have ownership of it. It should not be owned by one country!"
As country M slapped the table, some countries hesitated, and the negotiations returned to the starting point...
Huaxia was also unhappy and slapped the table: "The stuff was written by Master Fangzheng. Master Fangzheng is a national of Huaxia and authorized to be developed by Huaxia. Why can't we have exclusive use of it? You don't accept it? Who else doesn't accept it? My finished product
I won’t sell you any more, I love you so much!”
When Country M heard this, they became angry and went back to discuss it. President Yamer directly tweeted, shouting: "China's actions threaten the interests of Country M. As the president, I must safeguard the status and interests of Country M."
If China cannot give a perfect answer by the end of the month, I guarantee that China will not have a pleasant New Year."
The news spread quickly, and the whole world was shocked by Yamer's remarks.
Even Yamel's allies expressed this surprise: "If you are interested in other people's things, if they don't give it to you, it is infringing on your interests, so you have to threaten them. This behavior violates the WTO
Multilateral trade agreements. This is breaking the rules of the world and not worthy of praise."
In the afternoon of the same day, the M government immediately issued a correction: The above are just the president's personal boring remarks and do not represent the entire government.
Although the government of country M has said so, everyone understands that this is a black and white face singing, singing together for China. The threat has been sent out, and as for the result, it is up to you!
However, they underestimated the Chinese government after all, and the Chinese government responded directly: "We only accept negotiations, not threats."
Then the two sides fell into a cold war and stopped talking.
But everyone can feel that the silence between the two great powers of the East and the West seems to be brewing a big storm that may sweep the world at any time, and for a while people's hearts are full...
No matter how big the whirlwind blows, it will never reach Yizhi Mountain.
Fang Zheng looked at the carved nails in front of him, smiled with satisfaction, and then put them aside. The squirrel wiped the nails with a small rag until they were shiny, and looked at the sun in the sky. The emerald-like cold bamboo nails
There seems to be a new world here.
Fang Zheng didn't care about it and just quietly carved his childhood dream.
Occasionally, tourists pass by here and want to come and take a look, but they are blocked by the lone wolf.
Even so, the story of Master Fangzheng hiding in the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain spread. Some of the tourists who originally rushed straight into the Yizhi Temple began to walk towards the bamboo forest.
Finally, when we arrived at the Cold Bamboo Forest, everyone exclaimed in surprise when they saw the cold bamboos that looked like jasper sculptures.
This is not their fault. Although Yizhi Temple has been famous for a long time, many people have even visited Yizhi Temple more than once.
However, the Yizhi Temple is too small, and there are too many people coming. Everyone has squeezed in just to be able to squeeze in, burn a stick of incense and make a wish, and they have already squeezed their heads.
After finishing, the villagers organized a group to go down together, and there was no time to go to the back mountain to see the cold bamboo forest.
As for the cold bamboos around the temple, because they are separated from Tianlong Pond, everyone can only watch them from a distance. Although they are lush and green, they are not as shocking as those seen up close.