Chapter 9 The copycat machine is the cow
Next, Zhou Fuxi adjusted his temper on the disc again, reducing some of the degree of violence and increasing some mildness.
After this adjustment, when there is a situation like yesterday in the underground operating room, he will not kill everyone without saying a word, but will say hello and explain something before he starts, so that the other party is a little mentally prepared.
Yesterday didn't count as killing all of them, but left one, and sure enough, he wasn't too violent, but when he saw evil ghosts, he was punished, which belonged to the way of righteous virtue.
In the end, Zhou Fuxi completed the adjustment, so that his connotation has many beautiful qualities such as elegant and easy-going, noble morality, bright and fair, ice and jade, different customs, and lofty feelings.
In fact, these beautiful qualities originally belonged to him, but some of them were hidden deep in his heart, and now they are just adjusted with a little diao and harmony.
Looking at the adjusted Pisces concentric plate, Zhou Fuxi pointed a finger, and the magic weapon was withdrawn into the sleeve, and then his adjusted personality, as well as those beautiful qualities, were imprinted into the surface of his consciousness, which will become the external performance characteristics of his life in Junsha in the future.
"Hoo ......"
Zhou Fuxi looked for clothes suitable for daily life in the wardrobe and changed them, and then looked at himself in the mirror, his temperament was completely different.
Tall, dressed to look thin and unclothed with a sturdy figure, gentle and calm eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if from the original gorgeous glaze porcelain works, transformed into a warm and pure mutton fat jade white porcelain.
In fact, each person is his own work, and he has been carving his own body and soul since birth.
External influences, including parental influences, school education, and social polishing, are just an external melting pot.
In the end, what you will be fired into depends on what you want to carve yourself into in the first place, and what kind of embryo you are.
Born with a bad embryo, often no one can do anything about it.
If ordinary people want to have many good qualities, they need to use many experiences in their lives to carefully engrave their souls, and Zhou Fuxi just replaced this process with immortal means.
Just like you use an abacus to crack and calculate all kinds of data needed for the atomic bomb experiment, and your colleagues use the computer to complete it first, you can't say that the data calculated by others does not have your ingenuity, your sincerity, and the smell of sweat......
You can detonate it where it deserves to be bombed.
Zhou Fuxi lay in bed, and the first day of returning to Junsha was spent happily and contentfully.
When you wake up in the morning, you can hear the sound of the rain line breaking down, which seems to moisten all things, but also impact the decay and decay, so that those seeds or sprouts hidden under the layers of sludge and filth will grow into a green that indicates a new life.
Zhou Fuxi opened his eyes, and through the window, he could see a squirrel standing on the fence behind him, holding a half-dried fruit in his hand and gnawing on it, covering its back and head with its fluffy tail to block the rain, and another delicate squirrel also jumped over, and the previous squirrel gave it the fruit in his hand to eat.
After the two squirrels finished eating the fruit, they didn't leave, but just stood there with each other's little paws, staying quietly, like a couple watching the rain hand in hand, and then I don't know if I remembered that there were still children at home who had not been fed, and after glancing at each other, they ran away in the rain and disappeared.
It seems that the living environment of wildlife around Lushan has also improved significantly.
Twenty or thirty years ago, the people's guns and ammunition were huge, and the martial arts were abundant, and everyone who saw squirrels, hares, pheasants, and so on regarded them as "wild meat", and when they saw them, they would go home or find someone to borrow a shotgun to come and bomb them.
It is not uncommon to deliberately or unintentionally kill and maim people who are squatting behind bushes and, and then say that they think they are wild beasts before shooting.
Zhou Fuxi likes small animals very much, because they are between cute and delicious, either both, or always have one of the advantages, and humans are often not cute and not delicious, but who let the birth of human beings bear the importance of finding a way to save the universe, even Zhou Fuxi often needs to spend time and energy to protect vulnerable and death-loving humans.
After a simple wash, Zhou Fuxi was ready to go out to buy a mobile phone, in addition to picking up a computer yesterday, as well as a lot of passports and identity information of a person named Zhang Wen, there were also some money and gold bars, which were enough for Zhou Fuxi to settle down and live for daily expenses.
After the rain stopped, Zhou Fuxi habitually came to Baolan Street.
More than 20 years ago, this was the largest mobile phone and accessories distribution market in Junsha, and the most people on the street were recycling and selling second-hand mobile phones, except for people who hurriedly carried new mobile phones under their armpits to transfer goods.
They are often middle-aged and elderly rural people, holding a white lacquer sign in their hands to collect mobile phones, from time to time shouting "Hideyoshi sells Mao", the exchange is with a strong accent in central Hunan, and the local dialect of their hometown is mixed with the local dialect of Junsha, and they bargain intangibly.
Walking around the neighborhood, you can still see some mobile phone stores in bits and pieces, but they are no longer as prosperous as they used to be.
"Handsome guy, do you want to buy a mobile phone?"
Zhou Fuxi bought a bottle of Wahaha AD calcium milk, and while drinking it, he was in a daze, a small middle-aged man with red hair fell slightly, and a small middle-aged man with red hair handed over a betel nut to say hello, and asked with a smile on his face.
"Hmm." Zhou Fuxi nodded, and waved his hand to refuse the betel nut.
"Come and see, I'm here for factory direct sales, first-hand supply, to give you the best price." The redhead narrowed his wrinkled eyes, beckoned to Zhou Fuxi, and walked into a nearby shop.
"Submarine 9600 mobile phone ......" Zhou Fuxi glanced at the conspicuous poster in the store, which was a brand he had never heard of.
However, there are not many brands he has heard of, some may have gone out of business, and more new brands will spring up like mushrooms after a rain.
The redhead waited for Zhou Fuxi to enter, and then directly lowered the roller shutter, and the store was suddenly gloomy.
What is this for?
Zhou Fuxi faced this scene of suspected knocking on a black shop, and took off the red-haired head without directly reaching out...... He decided to wait 30 seconds, after all, he was already a gentle disposition adjusted with the Pisces concentric disk.
The redhead pulled out a large cell phone from his pocket, and looking at the situation where his pants had just fallen, he knew that it was well-made and made of solid materials.
The other party really wants to sell mobile phones, but I don't know why they want to pull down the roller shutter, and ordinary customers have long wanted to run away when they see this scene, right? No wonder it looks like business.
The redhead turned on his phone and pointed to the wall, and the projection function was turned on, and the picture of the movie playing was immediately projected on the wall.
"Tsuki!" Zhou Fuxi opened his mouth wide and stared ahead incredulously.
This is too tough, he has lived in Junsha for more than 20 years earlier, and he has learned the mantra "嬲" spoken by the locals, but he rarely blurts out such a mouth, and now he is really shocked.
A mobile phone can be used as a projector, is this the progress of science and technology?
Zhou Fuxi's eyes are round, the body of a projector is the size of a projector, and now the functions can be concentrated in the mobile phone?
Seeing that Zhou Fuxi had never seen the world, the red hair smiled slightly, turned off the projector, and turned on the infrared night vision lens of the mobile phone to take infrared photos in the dark.
"I'll go!" This function was of little use to Zhou Fuxi, but Zhou Fuxi was still amazed.
The redhead feigned a trembling hand, and the phone fell into the bucket next to it, making a splash.
Just when Zhou Fuxi thought that the mobile phone was going to be scrapped, the redhead took out the mobile phone from the bucket unhurriedly, continued to show it to Zhou Fuxi, and said lightly: "Three defenses, you can use it to knock nails." Knocking on walnuts is not only Nokia. ”
He has experienced the era of Nokia's scenery, at that time, most of Nokia's machines were actually not profitable, but the volume was very large, and the dealers could live a very nourishing life by relying on rebates.
"Cow rejoice!" Zhou Fuxi couldn't help but give a thumbs up, thinking about how many mobile phones he broke back then, mobile phones are even more common when they get into the water, and the progress of science and technology is really to make people's lives more convenient and free.
The redhead showed the multiple functions of the tank 9600 again, and finally Zhou Fuxi did not hesitate to take out 9600 yuan and buy this mobile phone.
The redhead generously gave Zhou Fuxi a projection screen and a stand, as well as a powerful and domineering phone case, and a 25W fast charging head.
Watching Zhou Fu walk out of the store happily, the redhead took out another betel nut from his pocket, tore the package and stuffed it into his mouth, his slightly rickety back straightened a little, and the tuition fee to be paid for the baby's start of school was finally one-third.