Fan Xiaofan held the old phone and couldn't help but sigh. Why did he always feel so unscrupulous when he was working on research materials?
Isn't it a good thing to let these historical events become tools for shaping the future?
The factory managers and Secretary Wang, whose belongings had been taken away by Fan Xiaofan under various pretexts, all sneezed simultaneously.
Seeing Li Dafu's longing look, Fan Xiaofan felt really reluctant to part with it, and finally kindly said, "Um, Grandpa Village Chief, how about you go find some tools, and I'll dismantle it here and give it back to you when I'm done?"
Otherwise, I always feel guilty when you look at me, as if I have no conscience.
Li Dafu was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "Is that okay?"
Fan Xiaofan felt a rare pang of conscience under those bright, shining eyes and immediately nodded.
Li Dafu immediately urged his son to go and borrow tools from Li Daquan. Upon hearing this, Li Daquan simply brought the tools with him. How could he miss such a good opportunity to watch Xiao Fan take things apart?
Aside from the outer casing, the main internal structure of this telephone is a small generator. Turning the crank by hand generates different currents, corresponding to different numbers.
Fan Xiaofan understood everything she needed to know almost instantly, and felt more confident. Li Daquan, on the other hand, watched intently, occasionally asking questions. After all, although Li Daquan now understood most of the tractor, the telephone was a completely foreign concept to him.
"So that's how a telephone works! It's amazing how you can talk to people from so far away just like that?"
Li Daquan spoke with emotion.
Fan Xiaofan bent down and reassembled the broken old phone, then said, "One part is broken. It will take a long time to fix it once I find a replacement."
While people are still marveling at the wonders of the telephone, they have no idea that in just a few years, AI will be able to communicate across mountains and seas, and even across planets.
Li Dafu's face lit up with surprise, and he chuckled, squinting his eyes: "Then I'll be waiting."
After finishing her own tasks, Fan Xiaofan looked at Fu Weidong, who was sweating profusely from playing with Gou Dan, waved to him to wipe his sweat, and asked, "I'm going back now. Do you want to stay here or go back?"
Fu Weidong immediately spoke up: "I'll go with my sister..."
Perhaps because he had been gone for too long last time, Fan Xiaofan now has a little tail following him everywhere he goes.
She smiled helplessly and said goodbye to the village chief and his family with embarrassment, "Then we'll be going..."
Fu Weidong waved goodbye to his friends, and Gou Dan blinked, tugged at his grandma's clothes, and said, "Grandma, I want to go play at Brother Xiaodong's house..."
Finally, when Fan Xiaofan left the village chief's house, two little tails followed behind him.
Back in the Fan family courtyard, a unique fragrance greeted them as soon as they entered. Fan Xiaofan asked cheerfully, "What's that smell?"
Lu Zhixi, who was in the kitchen, answered with a smile and a sweet voice: "It's stir-fried soybeans. I put in a lot of spices... Oh, is this the village chief's child? Look at that little nose, it looks so hungry. Go wait in the yard for a little while, it will be ready soon."
The only response she received was the sound of swallowing saliva three times, which made Lu Zhixi both annoyed and amused, and she chased them out.
Fan Xiaofan simply took the two children to wash their hands, and then they sat in a row at the table in the yard, waiting to be divided into fruit portions.
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