Chapter 129(Chapter 129...)
Song Yao has always been confident.
Especially after his friends expressed their support for him, he became more confident.
Children have their own logic: "If I can't achieve this goal, why should they support me?"
So several military comrades watched helplessly as Song Yao wrote the new goal of "I want to change the world" in the goal book with a serious look.
Several people:"……"
Forget it, it’s just a kid.
Song Yao had the help of the children, and the hole in the car was slowly filled to the extent he wanted.
What makes people feel lucky and regretful is that we didn’t even meet anyone face-to-face along the way, and the children did not find a chance to use the vertical strips of car holes they actively made.
As they approached Wangjiang, they stopped for dinner in the last county town near Wangjiang.
Because this is the closest to Wangjiang, everyone has great expectations for getting accurate information in this county.
But good luck failed to come to them. After Song Yao went up to inquire, he still came back without success.
Seeing the child come back with an unaffected face, he opened the book that had already recorded a lot of content and started recording. Not to mention Yuan Jiang, even the soldier brother couldn't help but sympathize with him.
They had been watching all the way, and it was obvious to all how serious and caring Song Yao was about this matter.
The child found the target, inquired about the information, and recorded the information. This child did it all by himself without asking for help from adults.
But now, all his efforts have been in vain, how can he not make people feel bad for him.
Both adults and children couldn't help but have a dignified attitude. Even Zhao Xiaodong carefully comforted Song Yao:
"Yao'er, it's okay. We will check it out better when we get to Wangshan Mountain."
Song Yao was flipping through the pages with a serious look on his face. When he heard this, he looked up strangely:
"There's no need to go to Wangshan to check. Haven't the results already been obtained?"
Zhao Xiaodong: "???"
He looked at the useless information recorded by Song Yao in the notebook with a confused look on his face:
"Where are the results? Aren't the Wangshan people mentioned above all normal?"
Song Yao hadn't spoken yet, but Zhou Yi started talking loudly:
"Integrating information, of course, must be integrated together before it can be used."
Song Yao: "Yes, we already have a lot of information in our hands. It's easy to see the problem when we put it together."
He tore out the information in this book page by page, not caring that the ground was covered with grass, and laid it out page by page carefully:
"You see, there are two types of Wangshan people who come out to work. The first type is hard-working and not afraid of hard work. If they are not married, their attitude will be very positive when people around them introduce their partners."
On Monday, he handed Song Yao to him and laid out the remaining pages. Then Song Yao said:
"The second type is lazy and unwilling to work. Although they also want to make money, they are unwilling to make progress. They have no money, no ability, no appearance, and they don't work hard. But they are such people. If someone introduces them to a partner, they are not happy. , being picky and disdainful of other girls.”
Song Yao clicked on his own records: "The people here are all from the city or small town below Wangshan Mountain."
Monday: "About 80% of people here say that their hometown is in the mountains, and they all respect their hometown very much."
Song Yao continued: "The most important thing is that there are at least five villages in the mountains, but we have walked all the way, and there is not a single female working in them."
The two of them were talking to each other, and the military boys and Yuan Jiang had gathered around them, and even the other children couldn't help but come over.
Zhao Xiaodong is still very smart. Song Yao and Zhou Yi clearly put clues in front of him one by one. He thought of many doubts in a flash:
"Since you respect your hometown, why do you want to work out there?"
Tuesday also frowned: "I have no ability, why do I still dislike the person introduced by others?"
Wang Hua: "Poor people need to work hard to make money. They like their hometowns but have to go out to work because they need to make money. Logically speaking, people who are short of money should not be lazy. Where do they have the confidence to be so lazy?”
If it were a city kid who had never experienced hardship, he might still not be able to understand what was wrong with the points listed by Song Yao and Zhou Yi.
But among the children present, even Song Yao, who was most pampered by her family, had never seen many lazy people.
Because I don’t have the confidence.
If farmers are lazy, who will farm the land? Who will collect the food? What to eat and drink?
Farming involves 70% of your own efforts and 30% of it depends on whether the sky will provide you with it. If a person is too lazy to farm, he will starve to death. This is not an alarmist.
If nothing else, burning firewood for heating in winter requires hard work to collect firewood.
A lazy person can be said to be an exception, but if all the migrant farmers from the mountains are lazy, something is wrong.
Song Yao clicked on the message from Monday:
"And according to their conditions, why should they dislike those sisters?"
The people I met along the way spoke with annoyance. Although the person they introduced was unlikely to be a good one, at least he was diligent, quick, and not ugly.
Although it was just a mention, the girl didn't dislike them yet, but they already disliked the girl.
It makes no sense to put it anywhere.
Song Yao said: "If it is placed in our village and someone is willing to introduce a partner to a marriageable person, then they will definitely be very grateful."
"A person's attitude may only be his own problem, but if all the people working in the mountains are like this..."
"They are lazy but not starving to death because someone is doing the work for them."
"They like that their hometown is lazy but they have to work because they need money."
"They dislike girls who are better off than themselves because they have seen better people."
This person is naturally a woman.
The child combed all the threads thoroughly in one breath, suddenly looked up at the people of all sizes surrounding him, and asked in a childish voice that could even be called plain:
"You said they need money. What do they want to buy?"
Everyone present had goosebumps with these words.
In a backward mountain, there is no electricity, no school, no education, and it takes several hours to even walk up the mountain road.
What will they want to buy?
A soldier boy smiled bitterly: "Just thinking about it deeply, I feel chills all over."
To describe it as a bone-chilling cold is no exaggeration.
He thought that Song Yao was right to persist.
There are incredible secrets hidden in these mountains.
Two hours later, the vehicle drove into Lookout Mountain.
In the distance, mountain peaks stood quietly. The child leaned out of the car window and snorted coldly:
"I'm going to find out every inch of this place!"
Yuan Jiang was afraid that he would be impulsive, so he said: "The terrain in the mountains is complex and the personnel are exclusive. It is difficult to carry out work here. Let's go to the experimental base first."
Although Song Yao spoke big words, it didn't affect him from nodding obediently:
"Don't worry, Brother Yuanjiang, I know."
Although he is not afraid of those people and is confident in their new "big baby", he is no longer an eight-year-old child.
Don’t act impulsively.
No matter how much you want to go directly to the police, you must consider that he is not a police officer in the Wangshan area. Even if Brother Yuan Jiang and the others are active soldiers, they cannot take action without permission from the Wangshan government.
The child hummed and sat back: "It's an advantage for them!"
He looked up at the dark thing on the roof of the car, and forced himself down to try:
"I really want to try them."
It will surely amaze everyone. This is the best among all Song Yao's hot weapons.
Oh, what a pity!
In a mountain in the distance, two middle-aged men were lying on a tree, squinting and looking over with greed in their eyes:
"Mom, these two cars drive so well on off-road roads."
"Could it be an army vehicle? I've seen the army have this kind of vehicle. It's better not to cause trouble, right?"
"Are you afraid of a bird? They only have two cars in this deserted mountain. How many of us are there?"
The middle-aged man smiled with big yellow teeth and said: "We are short of a car. This ticket is gone! Go back and call someone!"
"But……"
He slapped the other person on the face: "But what?!"
"Look how much firepower two vehicles can have? How much firepower do we have?!"
He is full of confidence:
"Can we still lose against them?!"