Looking at the dazzling array of electrical equipment in the space mall, Lu Qingyang's gaze finally settled on the photovoltaic power generation area.
The mall displays monocrystalline silicon solar panels that are ahead of their time. Their photoelectric conversion efficiency is as high as 23%, far exceeding the current technological level. They are also equipped with supporting intelligent controllers and high-efficiency lithium battery packs.
The product description flowed in my mind: "Off-grid photovoltaic system, daily power generation 3kW per hour, rainy and cloudy, battery life 72 hours..."
If there was electricity in his house, wouldn't it be so much fun to have sex?
"Little Jasmine, do you remember what you said before?"
Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I remember, what's wrong?"
"The space in your room has been upgraded. Now you can exchange for more advanced items."
While Chen Mo was slurping instant noodles with her cheeks puffed out, Lu Qingyang was dragging out a half-person-high foldable solar panel from the mall warehouse.
The corner knob bracket automatically opened with a "click" and was firmly embedded in the mud next to the chicken coop.
"Solar boiler." Lu Qingyang wiped the mud on the base of the bracket. Seeing Chen Mo staring blankly at the noodles in her mouth, he simply unscrewed the waterproof interface cover on the side. "Oil lamps consume oil, candles irritate the eyes, and electric lights don't hurt the eyes."
Shen Mo's eyes widened, because she had only seen electric lights occasionally in the capital.
Moreover, the power supply is limited to two hours each day.
"This thing can make a light bulb light up?"
He grinned, a little proudly: "Of course! The principle is..."
He paused, thinking that explaining the photoelectric effect or energy storage batteries was too far-fetched for a little girl of that age, so he simply changed to a more vivid metaphor.
"Just think of it as a particularly greedy tin box. It opens its mouth and eats the sunlight. When it is full, it stores the sunlight. When it gets dark at night, it spits out the light in its stomach and feeds it to the light bulb, which then glows with satisfaction!"
She put down her bowl and chopsticks, and looked closer and curiously: "So... is it full now? Can it really light up at night?"
"I just assembled it and I'm using it for the first time. I'm not sure how it will work. I'll move it indoors when there's some sunlight tomorrow and plug in a light bulb to try it out!"
"good!"
On the second day, Shen Mo came back early, "Lu Qingyang, is this solar...box powered?"
"It should be about the same."
The sun is quite hot today, "Let's give it a try!"
Lu Qingyang took out a desk lamp that he had exchanged from the space, found a borrower, and plugged in the power supply.
In an instant, the light bulb on the desk lamp lit up.
Shen Mo shouted excitedly: "It's on, it's on, it's really on, it's amazing."
"There are even more powerful things."
Seeing that the solar generator was effective, he exchanged for a few more.
Chen Mo couldn't put down the desk lamp. Reading with a kerosene lamp in the countryside was harmful to her eyes. With the desk lamp, it was very convenient for her to read.
She was also very curious, "Are there any other good things?"
"There are so many good things! It depends on what you want."
The electrical appliance section has basically all the electrical appliances used in the modern world, even televisions and computers.
It’s a pity that there is no signal or internet, otherwise I could watch TV.
There is even a library section inside the mall.
Lu Qingyang suddenly had an idea: "I'll exchange some medical books and novels from our time for you. You can use them to kill time when you're bored."
Shen Mo originally only wanted to read medical books, but when she saw those books with strange names.
I couldn't help but stretched out my hand.
"'The Cruel CEO's Desperately Beloved Wife'? 'The Beauty in the Golden Palace'? 'The Affectionate Trap of the Domineering Boss'? 'Cloud-like Hair and Soft Waist'? What kind of weird books are these?" Shen Mo complained, but couldn't help but open them.
"I found some novels that girls like to read. I don't usually like to read these. I prefer fantasy novels."
When he turned around, he found that Shen Moxiao was completely immersed in the content of the romance novel.
Lu Qingyang moved closer and found that she was just seeing that part.
"He grabbed her waist and pressed her against the French window, his eyes filled with violent possessiveness: 'Woman, you lit the fire, put it out yourself!'"
Shen Mo closed the book with a snap. "What the hell is this about?"
"It's just a romance novel. You can read it yourself, but don't lend it to anyone else."
Shen Mo muttered softly: "Do you think 놖 is stupid 떚."
Although now she is the wife of the production team leader, she doesn't dare to read this kind of book openly.
Although the descriptions are normal, they are all melodramatic love stories.
She was talking about what was written, but she couldn't help but continue reading.
Seeing that she was watching with great interest, Lu Qingyang decided to go back and cook.
I made sweet and sour pork tenderloin, braised carp, and pork tripe soup. Just as I finished cooking, Xiaoting and Uncle Shen came.
Shen Mo's heart was still pounding with the contents of the book, and her cheeks were burning.
She came back to her senses when she heard Lu Qingyang calling for dinner. She hurriedly stuffed the hot book "The Affectionate Trap of the Domineering Boss" under the kang mat and pressed it with her hand guiltily.
"Coming, coming!" She took a deep breath, trying to calm the heat on her face, then she opened the door curtain and walked into the main room.
In the main room, Lu Qingyang had just brought the last dish of steaming pork tripe soup to the table.
Xiaoting was walking around the small folding table, her big black eyes fixed on the desk lamp which emitted a soft warm yellow glow.
She stood on tiptoe, wanting to reach out and touch it but not daring to, her little face full of surprise and confusion.
"Sister! Sister!" As soon as Xiao Ting saw Shen Mo, she rushed over and pointed at the lamp, "This! What is this shiny thing? It looks like a little sun!"
"It's a light."
"This... is this what you made by fiddling with that iron box?" Uncle Shen looked closely at the light bulb, then at the connected wires, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Qingyang. "Wow, this is amazing! This thing is much brighter than a kerosene lamp, and it doesn't even smoke!"
Lu Qingyang smiled and pulled out a stool: "Come sit down and eat. This is the advantage of solar power generation, clean and bright, we don't have to strain our eyes looking at the tiny flames at night anymore."
After dinner, Shen Mo couldn't wait to slip back into the inner room.
She pulled out the book "The Affectionate Trap of the Domineering Boss" from under the kang mat like a thief, sat on the edge of the kang in the light coming in from the living room, and continued to read it hungrily.
What?" He smiled evilly, and uttered cold words from his thin lips.
'Woman, you have successfully caught my attention'".
Something like "a diamond necklace worth tens of millions casually worn on her slender neck, setting off her stubborn yet fragile eyes."
These plots, which may seem bloody and exaggerated in modern times, are like opening the door to a bizarre new world for Shen Mo, who lived in a secluded village for seven generations and was extremely short of spiritual food!
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