Ye Qingqing was just curious and asked casually, but the panic on Sun Yurong's face made her suspicious. She held the phone card up a little higher and found that the densely packed small holes were not arranged in a regular pattern, but seemed to be distributed randomly. She really couldn't understand why Sun Yurong would poke these holes.
Sun Yurong feigned composure, "Just poking it for fun, is it forbidden to poke it?"
When Ye Qingqing asked the questions, she shook out the rest of the books and a few phone cards fell out, each with a hole punched in it, for a total of five cards.
Does Sun Yurong have a habit of using phone cards as bookmarks?
Even if it's meant to be a bookmark, there's no need to poke so many holes in it!
"Is this a meal card?" someone suddenly asked.
Sun Yurong looked even more panicked, unable to hide her unease. Ye Qingqing looked at her suspiciously, then glanced at the five phone cards with small holes poked in them, still not understanding.
How can a phone card be a meal card?
"I remember now, I heard from a fellow villager that you can copy a meal card with a phone card, is that how it works?" Lu Ziqun exclaimed as if waking from a dream, looking at the five phone cards in Ye Qingqing's hand in surprise.
Sun Yurong looked even more flustered. Ye Qingqing looked at the phone card with suspicion. Could this thing really copy a meal card?
How do I copy it?
Lu Ziqun took the phone card from Ye Qingqing's hand and pointed to the small holes on the card, saying, "My fellow villager said that the material of the meal card is actually similar to that of the phone card, and the size is the same. As long as the arrangement of these small holes is exactly the same, the meal card can be copied."
"How can we make this match perfectly?" Ye Qingqing still didn't understand.
There must be at least dozens, if not hundreds, of holes on a meal card. And those holes are so fine, and the material is so hard. How can you thread a needle through them and make sure they fit perfectly? I'm afraid that would be very difficult.
"It's very simple, all you need is a needle and a candle."
As she spoke, Lü Ziqun took out her meal card, Ruan Yingzi contributed her phone card, and the others looked at her curiously, wondering how the phone card could be copied.
Being watched with such high expectations by so many people, Lü Ziqun was excited and radiant. She had always enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention since she was a child, which is why she liked to stand out in everything, all for that moment of enjoyment.
Sun Yurong's face turned pale. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down. So what if she knew that the phone card could be copied to the meal card? She just had to deny it to the death. Besides, no one would know where the money was.
Without any evidence, no one can make up a story and accuse her of being a thief.
After several minutes of mental preparation, Sun Yurong calmed down a bit, but her face was still very pale, and her fists clenched involuntarily.
Lu Ziqun lit the candles and stacked the used phone card and meal card together, with the meal card on top and the phone card on the bottom. After she arranged them like this, many people understood and suddenly realized what was going on.
Ye Qingqing understood that the machine relied on the small holes on the card to read the account. As long as the small holes on the meal card were copied onto the phone card in the same way, it would be equivalent to perfectly copying the meal card.
As Ye Qingqing expected, Lü Ziqun heated the sewing needle over a fire for a while, then poked the hot needle tip into the small hole on the meal card. The high temperature easily melted the plastic phone card, creating a copy of the hole on the meal card.
Lu Ziqun quickly threaded the needle and copied her own meal card in just a few minutes. The phone card was covered with many small holes, arranged in the same pattern as the meal card.
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