Chapter 150 (Chapter 150 (Updated on the 18th...)

Chapter 150 (Chapter 150 (Updated on the 18th...)

Song Yao received a beating for the first time in a long time.

But after going to college, he is no longer the child who only cries after being beaten.

The child can even protest lively: "Grandma likes the new and hates the old. When I first came back, she treated me like a treasure, but as time went by, she treated me like a straw. I want to protest! I want to solemnly protest this unfair behavior to her!"

As he was speaking with a righteous look, Grandma Song opened the door curtain and came in.

Song Yao shut up instantly.

He waited until Grandma Song went out before he came out and continued to complain to brother Yuan Jiang.

Yuan Jiang stared at him as he drank the ginger soup. Seeing the child's face wrinkled by the heat, he handed over another piece of candy and said, "It's still very cold outside. Don't play in the snow these days."

Song Yao hummed and lied: "I don't feel cold. Grandma and the others are just too careful. I'm in great health now. It's okay to play in the snow. Why are you so strict with me?"

He feels that he is in good physical condition now, and he is no longer the pitiful person his father said he was when he was a child.

Isn't it just a little bit of snow? He is the one who made the snow penguin car. Are you still afraid of this?

When he woke up the next day, Song Yao was slapped in the face.

He has frostbite.

Grandma Song is not surprised at all. In such weather, adults may grow old if they go out to touch the snow, let alone tender and delicate children.

It doesn't grow much, but Song Yao has never been well protected by his family in the winter since he was a child. The first time he got chilblains, he cried because of the itching. He knew rationally that he couldn't scratch because he would get infected, but he couldn't bear the itching. live.

The child who was still very proud last night cried so much that the whole family was worried. They used hot towels soaked in hot water to apply hot compresses to him over and over again, and tried their best to soothe the unbearable itching.

Fortunately, the chilblain ointment they made was really good. Within fifteen minutes of applying it, the heart-scratching itching gradually faded away.

After finding it useful, the whole family breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Yuan Jiang's tense face relaxed slightly.

After all, the person involved, Song Yao, was still a child. When he found out that everything was okay, he instantly became happy again.

There were still tears on his face, but now he was smiling brightly again. He raised his hands to show off to his father:

"Dad, look at how good the chilblain ointment we made is. It works so quickly. I heard that many rescue teams and volunteers have chilblain this time. Our chilblain ointment will definitely help."

After a lot of nervousness, Dad Song, who was sweating all over his back in the middle of winter, looked at his silly son who was crying and laughing in front of him, and wanted to punish him. Seeing that he was pitiful and full of joy for the people fighting the disaster. , and finally just rubbed his hair a few times:

"You know how uncomfortable frostbite is, right? Let's see if you dare to go out and play in the snow on such a cold day next time."

Feeling at fault, Song Yao, whose eyes were still red, smiled favorably at his father: "Dad, I was wrong. I will definitely not do it next time."

His eyes were full of fear, and it was obvious that he meant this promise.

Father Song couldn't help but sigh. His mother was right. Children just want to play with everything they see. If they really want to play, no matter what the adults say, it won't work. They have to suffer the loss themselves and know what to do next time.

Song Yao really learned his lesson this time. With a careful look on his face, he rubbed his hand with the medicine several times and secretly decided not to go out this winter.

After making this decision, the child's attention shifted elsewhere.

He announced: "I want to improve chilblain cream as quickly as possible!!"

Wang Hua didn't quite understand: "Why? Isn't the effect very good?"

"I used to think that fifteen minutes would be effective, but when I tried it today, I realized that fifteen minutes is really a long time."

The word "tai" several times in a row is enough to prove how afraid Song Yao is of the itching that can drive people crazy.

Having frostbite did not affect the child's thinking ability. His mind was spinning very fast:

"The disaster area is just opening roads now, but isn't it said that many places there are being rebuilt? Everyone has to work outside in the wind and snow, and they will definitely get frostbite."

Before he had frostbite, Song Yao only tried to study this as a [necessary medicine]. Now that he has had it, he knows how painful it is.

"We can hide at home to avoid getting frostbite, but people in snowstorm areas can't. Anyway, idleness is idle, so let's try to improve it."

The friends were quickly convinced by Song Yao.

They were also frightened by the way Song Yao was crying and sobbing.

Song Yao's skin was made of real leather, but when it came to seriousness, it was really reliable. He even used chilblains on his hands for experiments to specifically test the effect.

It's a pity that he was raised so well. In just two days, the frostbite on his hands was almost healed.

Seeing the child sighing with regret on his white and tender hands, Lu Ju was afraid that the child would have the idea of ​​"give myself another frostbite and continue the experiment", so he immediately said:

"It happens that two comrades have frostbite, why not let them try it?"

Song Yao didn't remember to be happy first, but asked: "How did they get frostbite? Did they not wear gloves?"

Lu Ju didn't expect that such a young child could think of this question first. He was stunned for a moment before answering: "They are from the south. Maybe they are not used to this place. I have already used chilblain ointment, but they are not all cured."

The two young military comrades came quickly as expected. The Song family is not very big. Most of the soldiers live on Experimental Mountain. They have to train every day. Sometimes they come to the village to help with cleaning when they have nothing to do. Snow or something.

Obviously, everyone went together every time they did something, but as a result, they both got frostbite, and they looked a little embarrassed when they told Song Yao.

Song Yao happily shared with them his experience of "how uncomfortable frostbite is", asked them how they slept at night, helped them apply the medicine, and saw the effect within seconds, and finally happily talked to the two of them. People wave goodbye.

The two young soldiers were quite happy to be able to use the new medicine, especially because the new medicine was very effective.

When they got up the next day, they could clearly feel that their frostbite had improved a lot. After lunch, they were about to continue there when they were called to gather.

Then dozens of soldiers were given two sets of warm clothes to each person, including everything from gloves to warm helmets, inside and out.

The captain also held two sets in his hand and told them: "Classmate Song Yao bought these for us with his own money. The helmets have the same function as the snow disaster rescue team. They are very warm to wear, so don't be reluctant to wear them."

"Also, no one has given me an extra set of quilts and foot warmers. You don't need to fill them with hot water. They will heat up after a while after being plugged in. I will give you an experiment later and you will know how to use them. Don't refuse." Ah, classmate Song Yao said that you can’t return these if you buy them, so just keep your spirits up and do your best in the future.”

The comrades in the military were all a little dazed, and then their hearts warmed up.

Their clothes and quilts are actually quite thick, but didn’t they expect it to be so cold this winter?

Even soldiers who are in good health can't help but feel a little cold in their hands and feet when they go to bed at night, but everyone has been used to it since childhood and doesn't think it's a big deal. After all, the conditions are much better than at home.

They didn't expect that the nine-year-old Song Yao who was being protected by them would prepare these for them.

The two young soldiers in charge of the experiment were surprised and surprised when they touched the thick and warm clothes. At the same time, they remembered that Song Yao had asked them about their sleep at night when they were chatting.

At that time, the child said seriously that this was to cooperate with the treatment of chilblains.

Now it seems that it is obvious that I have already thought about preparing these.

The two looked at each other and saw the gratitude in each other's eyes. Although they didn't say anything verbally, their hearts softened again.

Contrary to them, the county magistrate felt that his heart was as hard as iron.

"Song Yao'er, don't push yourself too hard. Those helmets, quilts, etc. are the discounts I got from you because I shamelessly negotiated for you. You can't catch my sheep when you're gathering wool, right? This little chilblain ointment You give me such an expensive wholesale price?”

Song Yaorong said confidently: "Although it is small, it is very effective. It uses good medicines, and it has gathered the wisdom of several of us. The price I asked for it is even cheaper."

The county magistrate tried to persuade him: "I am selling to international friends. Your price is too high and it is inappropriate."

Song Yao is a ghost only if he can fool him.

The child hummed and held out three fingers: "How did I hear that the price you gave is this amount? This is three times the price I gave you."

County Magistrate: “…”

He quickly turned to look at the secretary.

The secretary came close to his ear and whispered: "Professor Wang went to the county government yesterday."

County Magistrate: “…”

Why did you forget this guy? Professor Wang is Song Yao's master. Can you not tell this kid if you know the news?

The trump card had been leaked, and the county magistrate immediately laughed nonchalantly and began to play the emotional card: "Yao'er, I watched you grow up. In our relationship, you can give me a lower number. What's the matter? Sample?"

Song Yao was unmoved: "Snow Penguin No. 1 makes so much money, why don't you give us a little profit?"

"Yao'er, you don't know. In order to get on this line, I spent a lot of money, looking for people to be lobbyists, inquiring about information, and looking for routes. I did this for our Xinghe County. where.

In our Xinghe County, the people don’t have enough to eat, and they can’t earn much. Everyone wears patched clothes. When the damn heavy snow comes, the entire winter in Xinghe almost comes to a standstill. I have no choice but to do it. Looking around for money-making businesses for the common people, what do you mean..."

"Okay, okay, then, for the sake of me being from Xinghe County, this is the number."

Seeing Song Yao draw a number with an unhappy look on his face, the county magistrate immediately smiled and said: "Okay, okay, this is the number, it's settled, don't go back on it."

Song Yao snorted: "I, Song Yao, keep my word and won't go back on my word. Come on, sign the contract."

The two signed the contract at lightning speed, and the county magistrate finally felt at ease and left with the contract with a smile.

He also wanted to have a good chat with those very wealthy businessmen from country J about the sale of chilblain cream. The government of country J only purchased the Snow Penguin and did not notice the chilblain cream that had not been completed at that time.

But the county magistrate couldn't wait to run to Song's house every day. As soon as Song Yao's chilblain ointment took effect, he immediately knew about it. After greeting Song Yao, he immediately started talking to the J country businessman.

The county magistrate was thinking happily. When the time comes, medicinal materials will be needed to make chilblain ointment, and factories will need to be started. Why worry about Xinghe County not developing?

Of course, friendship is friendship, and business is business. Both the county magistrate and Song Yao know this well.

They won't cheat each other, but when it's time to fight, they still have to fight. As for who will be the winner in the end, it all depends on their own abilities.

Naturally, the county magistrate felt that he had won this time.

Looking down at the contract in his hand, he became even more beautiful.

It's not in vain that he risked his life and suffered misfortune. Yao'er is smart, but he is still a child at the end. He has a soft heart. Once the strategy of selling misfortune comes out, how can Yao'er resist it.

Haha, a child is just a child, how can he be so cunning.

Song family.

Zhao Xiaodong ran in like a calf: "Yao'er, I just saw the county magistrate coming down the mountain very happily. Have you agreed with him on the price of chilblain ointment? How much does it cost to make the county magistrate so happy?"

Song Yao followed the example of his master and slowly picked up the enamel cup and took a sip of water. His eyebrows were full of pride and he clicked on the contract on the table: "You can see for yourself."

Zhao Xiaodong picked it up and looked at it, and was shocked: "Wow! It's twice our base price, Yao'er, you're so awesome!!"

Song Yao was even more proud. If he had a tail, it would probably have reached the horizon at this moment.

"Of course, the county magistrate brother is not my opponent at all. I just followed him and pretended to be fooled by him, and he happily signed the contract."

Zhao Xiaodong was very appreciative and praised repeatedly: "That's so awesome Yao'er, you beat the county magistrate brother again!!"

Song Yao waved his hand happily: "You're performing normally. I knew the county magistrate brother couldn't beat me. He was able to coax me when I was a child and I wasn't sensible!"

"He is so old, how can I react as quickly as I can!"

After being happy, Song Yao did not forget about the business: "Then let's exchange all the money we earned this time into medicinal materials, and then make chilblain ointment and donate it!"

Naturally, the friends agreed one after another and got busy.

A few days later, troops from Huling County were going to the disaster area to participate in construction. Several children wrapped themselves into balls and carried boxes of frostbite ointment they had prepared.

This group of troops will bring the frostbite ointment over there and then distribute it to the comrades over there who are building the disaster-stricken area.

In the car, Song Yao was beaming and dancing as he told everyone how he had defrauded the extremely treacherous county magistrate brother. Oh no, he had earned so much money to support the disaster area.

The friends listened tirelessly and clapped from time to time. Everyone was so excited that they wished they were there.

When they got out of the car, they met the county magistrate who had also just gotten off a large car.

County Magistrate: “…”

Song Yao: "..."

The child stood on tiptoes and looked at the comrades in the army who were unloading familiar boxes behind the cart: "...are you also here to donate chilblain cream?"

County Magistrate: "...You too?"

The two of them were strangely silent for a while.

The county magistrate then asked: "Use the money you earned from selling chilblain cream this time?"

Song Yao said dryly: "Yes, what about you?"

County Magistrate: "Me too, except for the money I told you about opening up connections, and the wages for hiring people for raw materials, etc., the rest is here."

Song Yao: "...So, all the money we earn will be donated to the disaster area in the end?"

County Magistrate: “…It seems that the situation is like this at present.”

The two of them fell into deep thought again.

Since all remaining profits are donated to the disaster areas...

Then their verbal battles and strategies, don't they speak of loneliness? ?

No matter who wins in the end, won’t the money be donated to one place?

Song Yao, who was still complacent about his victory in the car just now, was stunned.

The county magistrate, who was still feeling happy that he had won until this morning, was also confused.

A gust of wind blew by, and the old fox and the little fox looked at each other.

——They all turned around and left in unison, with their heads held high and their chests high.

As for the fact that they rolled over together?

Don't know, never seen, never happened.

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