347 Is He Really That Stupid?



347 Is he really that stupid?

The short man looked at Fu Yuanhang in a pretentious manner, then looked at the other people.

He showed the "6" sign with his hands: "This is the number."

Mumu took a breath of cold air: "Six? What's that thing for sale? Ahem, it's so expensive?"

The other people almost jumped up.

"Brother," the short man picked up the Western thing, "you don't know this, I got this thing from a foreign friend, it's called a gram cube, look..."

The short man took the square thing in his hand, twisted it left and right, and squeezed the small cubes of the same color onto one side.

"That's it. The foreigner said that it would be considered successful only if all six sides had the same color. I don't have that kind of intelligence, and I don't know if I can do that. He's a university professor. He invented this thing and applied for a patent. He's going to sell it to a factory for mass production.

This is so precious. Because it's the first one, I stole it. Ahem, I got it from my grandma's double-sided embroidery."

The little cat-faced man squeezed his fingers again and said, "The foreigner really liked my grandma's embroidery, so he was willing to give it to me." "I wanted to exchange it. I originally planned to play it myself, but you can see that my IQ is not up to the task, so I had to give it up reluctantly."

The cat-faced little man made a "666" gesture and said, "This number is really not expensive. My grandma's double-sided embroidery is a rare skill. If I exchange it, it will be worth at least this amount."

Several young men looked at each other. This question was too far beyond the syllabus, and the cat-faced man was too talkative. They had no idea whether what he said was true or false.

"Can you let me try it?" Fu Yuanhang said.

"Sure." The cat-faced man generously gave the square to Fu Yuanhang.

Fu Yuanhang quickly turned the square and soon finished the other side, but the original side was also scattered.

The cat-faced man was secretly amazed: "You are so good, brother. You played better than me for the first time. You played so well. How about I give you a discount?"

"It is a bit interesting," Fu Yuanhang gave it back to him, "but I don't have that much money. How about three yuan?"

The cat-faced man made a long "tsk" sound and made an expression that was more painful than a toothache: "Brother, you are too harsh, aren't you? I said I would give you a discount, I didn't ask you to cut it in half? Who bargains like this?"

This thing has been here for a while. Don't even ask about bargaining. No one even asks for the price. It

is neither edible nor good-looking. If you have this spare money, why buy a few pounds of meat?

Mumu pulled Fu Yuanhang's arm and said, "Ah Hang, this thing is not worth it, not even three dollars. Let's go, there are a lot more over there, let's take a look at the others."

Yadan was also a smart guy, he said, "Yes, Ah Hang, we only have one dollar on us, it's not enough even if we give it all to you, right? Let's go buy some delicious food."

The cat-faced profiteer was not a serious profiteer. He came to the black market to set up a stall just for fun. He put out these strange things because he was tired of playing with them. He took them out to see if there was any big fool willing to pay a high price to buy them.

He had been setting up the stall for so many days, and Fu Yuanhang was the first big fool to ask for the price, so he naturally didn't want to send him away easily.

"How about you add some more? How about a slap?"

Fu Yuanhang hesitated. He knew Chenchen would like this just in case, but such a small thing, whether it is six yuan or five yuan, is still too expensive.

Fu Yuanhang shook his head and made a "3" gesture: "If this number is okay, we will mix it up. If not, forget it. We don't have that much money."

Fu Yuanhang saw that the cat face still had a toothache expression, so he thought it was okay and simply turned around and left.

Who knew that he had only taken two steps when Cat Face called him:

"Come back, come back, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, just to open a market. Oh, I'm so disappointed. If my grandma knew that you used such a small thing to exchange for her double-sided embroidery, she would break my legs."

Mumu was also amused: "We can't do anything about breaking your legs. Why didn't you break your legs when you stole her double-sided embroidery?"

Cat Face touched his nose: "Doesn't she know yet?"

Didn't he go to her grave and tell her?

If she knew, I guess even the coffin lid couldn't hold it down.

Fu Yuanhang took the cube, took out three yuan and handed it to him: "If my brother knew that I spent three yuan to exchange for such a thing, he would also break my legs."

"Puchi", Mumu couldn't help laughing: "Ahang follows me so much that he has become humorous."

Mumu took the cube and twisted it: "But such a shabby thing can really be made by my brother Zhengtu."

The cat-faced man glanced at Fu Yuanhang's pocket: "Hey, brother, you are not honest. Didn't you say you don't have that much money? Why do I see a big group in your pocket?"

Before Fu Yuanhang could say anything, Mumu said: "That's his family of eight. "It's just the money for food, he has four younger brothers who are crying for food, otherwise, can you make it cheaper?"

The harlequin cat took the money quickly, shook his head and said, "It can't be cheaper! This is already a loss. Hey, brother, these are also Western things, don't you want to take a look?"

Fu Yuanhang shook his head and said, "These are not suitable. Next time you have some small toys that require thinking, you can keep them for me."

The harlequin cat: "..." What do you mean?

Aren't dolls cute?

"Okay, recognize me. If there is no special situation, I will come here to set up a stall every Sunday. It's almost time for today. I'll leave first. You should leave quickly too."

After the harlequin cat finished speaking, he quickly gathered the cloth, wrapped the things into a ball, threw them over his shoulder, turned around and left.

Fu Yuanhang and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

Fu Yuanhang: "Are we still shopping?"

Mumu shook his head: "I think it's a bit weird. I don't have anything to buy. What about you?"

Several people shook their heads: "We don't have anything either."

Fu Yuanhang: "Then let's go." He also felt weird.

Fu Yuanhang and the others immediately left the "black market".

As soon as they crossed the main road opposite, they saw several people with red armbands chasing someone.

Suddenly, a figure passed by them, walked in a line with them, and said: "Hey, brother, let's go together."

Mumu looked at the pretty boy in front of him who was a little paler than Fu Yuanhang: "Who are you?"

Kangzi: "Why do I feel that the voice is a little familiar?"

The pretty boy made a motion of twisting a block: "I, we just changed this..."

Everyone: "..."

Fu Yuanhang recognized it at a glance, because Su Taotao had done the same thing before.

Mu Mu understood: "It's you, your face is so white, no wonder you want to draw it as a big cat, you even changed your clothes in such a short time?"

"Hush, be quiet, my name is Bai Hua, I'm in the third grade of the No. 1 Middle School in the county, when they ask, you can say you came to play with me, don't make the wrong statement." After

Bai Hua finished speaking, the red armbands who had just run past really turned back.

"How many of you, have you seen a painted-faced man carrying a big package walking by?" The man with the red armband pointed at Bai Hua, "He's about the same height as him, and his body shape... seems to be similar."

"Boss, there were just five of them, how come they became six now?"

The man with the red armband, who was called "the boss", looked at Bai Hua vigilantly: "You, what's your name? What do you do? You are not allowed to tell the truth, tell us first!"

The "boss" nodded to Fu Yuanhang, who looked the most decent.

Fu Yuanhang looked at the red armband calmly: "His name is Bai Hua, he's a student."

"You," the red armband pointed at Mumu again, "Where does he go to school?"

Mumu didn't even think about it, and was calmer than Fu Yuanhang, with a bit of confusion in his calm eyes: "The county's No. 1 Middle School, what's wrong?"

Dongzi was a little nervous at first, but seeing Fu Yuanhang and Mumu so calm, he also looked at the red armband "confusedly" with Kangzi Yadan and the others.

Baihua's expression became even more confused: "Uncle, what's wrong with me?"

It didn't look like acting at all.

The red armband looked at these harmless faces, raised his foot and kicked his subordinates' buttocks: "It's just delaying things and wasting our time, why don't you chase them!" As soon as

the voice fell, the few people no longer cared about Fu Yuanhang and the others, and quickly chased ahead.

After they walked away, Mumu and the others patted their chests and said, "Oh my god, I was scared to death!"

Mumu pointed at Baihua and said, "You owe us one!"

Baihua clasped his fists and smiled at them, "Thank you, brothers. I'll live in the big yard in front, but I may have to go to the countryside soon, and we may not have the chance to see each other again. Anyway, thank you."

"Go to the countryside?" Mumu looked at him suspiciously, "What can you do in the countryside with your small body? I see your family conditions are not bad. Don't you want to go to high school?" He

has dolls and so many strange things, and his grandmother can do double-sided embroidery. How can he not be unable to afford high school?

Bai Hua shook his head and said, "I don't want to study anymore. If I have a stepmother, I will have a stepfather. My biological father is a waste, so I can only go to the countryside to make a living."

"The new food factory is recruiting workers, don't you want to give it a try?" Fu Yuanhang asked.

Bai Hua sighed: "I started school early and I'm only fourteen this year. I don't meet the recruitment requirements. Their minimum age requirement is sixteen, and I won't be fifteen yet when I graduate next year."

Fu Yuanhang frowned: "You're so young, it's very hard to go to the countryside, and it's hard to make a name for yourself. I'm from the countryside."

Bai Hua spread his hands: "There's nothing I can do. If I don't go to high school, and no unit accepts me after graduating from junior high school, I'll have to go to the countryside."

Fu Yuanhang: "Can't you pay your own tuition if you have the money you earn? The grandma you mentioned can't help you?"

Bai Hua: "My grandma is gone, I only have myself, and no one can help me."

What he didn't say was that he secretly took those dolls from his stepsister. She had so many that she didn't even know how many she had.

This world is so unfair, a child without a mother is worth less than grass.

Everyone was silent after hearing what he said.

"I'm leaving first. If you need me, come to the old place to find me. I'm here on Sundays. If you can't find me, go to the compound to find me. Just ask anyone and they'll know me, or you can ask the old man at the gate to pass on the message. Anyway, thank you."

Fu Yuanhang: "My name is Fu Yuanhang."

Mumu responded and continued: "My name is Mumu."

Kangzi:

"My name is Kangzi." Dongzi: "My name is Dongzi."

Yadan: "My name is Yadan."

Baihua was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, I'll remember it. Goodbye."

He didn't ask about their affairs. Judging from their dress and conversation, they should have good family conditions.

Baihua didn't think of currying favor with them.

After Bai Hua left, Mu Mu suddenly remembered something: "Is that compound the dormitory building of the county committee?"

Kang Zi nodded: "It seems so."

Mu Mu: "These days, anything can happen. Living in the county committee compound, you can't even go to school."

...

Getting to know Bai Hua was an unexpected gain.

They took the last bus back from the base and got home at nearly six o'clock.

Zhou Linglan was preparing dinner, and Chen Chen was alone in the living room, listening to the radio and fiddling with his little puppet, and he was having fun.

Bai Bai and Xiao Yunduo were like two guards, lying on both sides of Chen Chen, one on the left and one on the right, and never leaving.

Fu Yuanhang immediately took out a cookie and chocolate and shook them in front of Chen Chen's eyes.

"Wow~~" Chen Chen looked up, "Little uncle, you are back, what is this~~"

The child just finished listening to the broadcast tone, and he didn't speak much, and he spoke with a clear voice.

"Biscuits and chocolate, given by the teacher."

Chen Chen took it: "It looks delicious~~"

Fu Yuanhang nodded: "I have tried it, it is delicious, but you should eat it after you finish your meal, it will be time to eat later."

Chen Chen obediently put the things into his small pocket: "Well, grandma is very hard to cook, I need to eat a lot~~" After

the child finished speaking, he lowered his head to play with the puppet.

Fu Yuanhang touched the head of the best kid, took out a colored cube from his pocket and gave it to him: "This is the gift I bought for you."

Chen Chen raised his head: "Wow, thank you, little uncle~~"

Chen Chen put down the puppet, took the cube and looked at it, twisting it left and right: "Hey, it moves~~"

Then he frowned as he looked at the various messy colors: "It's so messy~~"

and then he started to twist it. Not long after, one color came out.

"Huh," Chenchen looked around, moved this side, moved that side, "ah~~" and nodded as if he suddenly realized something.

He lowered his head and twisted it around.

Fu Yuanhang just looked at the cube that was twice the size of Chenchen's hand. It seemed like a soul was injected into his hand. He started to turn it slowly, and then the speed gradually increased.

In the end, Fu Yuanhang didn't even see clearly how he twisted it. After about several minutes, six cubes of different colors appeared neatly.

Chen Chen asked Fu Yuanhang with a smile: "Uncle, does it look better this way? It was too messy just now~~"

On the way back, Fu Yuanhang, who had been twisting all the way in the car, still couldn't put the six sides back to their original shape: "…………"

Not only him, but Mumu and the others also couldn't put the six sides back to their original shape.

Chen Chen didn't even know that this wooden block was a toy. He just thought the color arrangement was too messy, so he twisted them to make them straight because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Fu Yuanhang took a deep breath and patted the child's head gently: "Chenchen is great, this is how you play, you shuffle the colors, then restore them, and repeat like this."

"Ah~~" Chenchen frowned and looked at the block in his hand, "How about this~~"

Chenchen twisted it around, and the colors were shuffled again. This time, Chenchen's little fleshy hands turned faster, and it didn't take much time to restore all six sides.

He smiled at Fu Yuanhang and said:

"It's not as fun as Pinocchio, but I still like it very much~~"

Fu Yuanhang: "…………" Is he really that stupid?

...

Digression: I checked the data and found that the Rubik's Cube was first introduced in 1974. The plot required Bai Hua to get one before the mass production. At that time, it didn't have a name, so it was just called a cube. It was called the Rubik's Cube after mass production.

In the 1980s, the fastest record for restoring six sides was more than 22 seconds. The current fastest Guinness record is more than 3 seconds, which was created by a boy in our country.

Chenchen is a child prodigy. It was reasonable that he took several minutes to complete the first time he played. If he practices more, his speed will naturally be faster.

This chapter has more than 4,000 words, so I won't divide it into chapters. Good night.


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