Chapter 74 (Chapter 74 (3rd Update)...)

Song Yao quickly forgot about the fact that someone came to Grandpa Wen to discuss work.

After all, many people came to Grandpa Wen to discuss work later.

He also heard from his master that a newspaper boss who had betrayed Zhongzhou seemed to have returned to China to seek help, but the other party was now a citizen of Country S and had done such a thing before.

It was very polite for the country not to add insult to injury, so how could it spend its own resources and connections to save him.

Song Yao didn't understand: "What's wrong with him? Didn't they say that the newspaper was doing well and the sales were also very good?"

Professor Wang was very gloating:

"Now our Zhongzhou has won, and because of this station, our Zhongzhou has made enough international reputation and has received many international orders."

"In addition to the flashing lights you made, our Zhongzhou has made a good debut this time. Those newspaper owners can't suppress Zhongzhou. Of course, they will be abandoned when they are no longer useful."

Song Yao finally understood: "So this is what raising pigs means. They are pigs raised by foreign countries. When they are no longer useful, they can be slaughtered and eaten during the Chinese New Year."

Professor Wang saw that he actually understood this at once. On the one hand, he was happy that the child was really smart, and on the other hand, he was worried that it was not good for the child to mature too early.

You know, in Zhongzhou now, let alone children, even most young people are very simple and innocent.

He hesitated for a while, and Song Yao had already asked another question:

"What will happen to them? Will they go bankrupt?"

Professor Wang quickly forgot what he was thinking just now, and said cheerfully:

"Bankruptcy is still a light punishment. They are likely to go to jail, or the kind of jail as soon as they get off the plane. So the newspaper boss who came back didn't want to leave, but he is no longer a citizen of our Zhongzhou. If he doesn't leave when his visa expires, he will naturally be deported."

As he spoke, he felt a little regretful:

"I got the news too late, and I don't know where the newspaper boss is now. I really want to beat him up, no, twice."

As soon as Professor Wang finished speaking, he found that Wen Tianyu, who was quietly drinking tea next to him, had a slight smile on his face.

He: "..."

As expected of a long-time friend, he immediately reacted: "Tianyu, you won't have..."

Wen Tianyu raised her hand with a fairy-like air and extended her index finger: "Shh."

"Don't say such bloody and violent words in front of children. It has a bad influence."

Professor Wang: "..."

So who is bloody and violent in the end?

But he was not surprised at all. Wen Tianyu had always been the most powerful of the three. When they were still living at the bottom of society, they relied on him for protection.

So the fact that he worked in the embassy, ​​smiling and being humble every day, once made Professor Wang feel very aggrieved for him.

Wen Tianyu did not feel aggrieved at all:

"My position has been decided, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"Wow!"

Song Yao opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Grandpa Wen, are you a diplomat now?"

Wen Tianyu nodded with a smile:

"Do you like diplomats very much?"

The love in the child's eyes was overflowing: "Yeah! I also want to be a diplomat when I grow up!"

He tried hard to learn the diplomat information he saw in the learning system, making his little face become serious and solemn.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said in a tender voice:

"Our country's affairs seem to have nothing to do with other countries. Of course, if there is a country that likes to pay attention to Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou is also happy to pay attention to that country in a friendly manner."

Then he repeated it again: "Please believe that it is really friendly."

When he saw this paragraph, there was a note below saying that repeating it once is the key point, so although Song Yao didn't know why repeating it once was the key point, he still learned it word for word.

"Hahahaha..."

Wen Tianyu was amused by Song Yao.

After laughing, he said: "I will strive to become such a diplomat, but you also have to work hard to make me such a diplomat."

Song Yao was a little confused.

I don't know why Grandpa Wen asked them to work hard to become such a diplomat.

Aren't all diplomats like this? Handsome and handsome.

Although he didn't understand, he still nodded seriously: "Yeah! I will work hard!"

How Zhongzhou has emerged in the international arena, this is not something that ordinary people in China have much feeling about.

Everyone only knew that they won the war, and after celebrating, they lived their lives as usual.

Song's father was already arranging to go home, and Teacher He also started packing his luggage.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were back to making puppet arms.

Their puppet arms looked really cool.

Even Song's father, who always thought his son's aesthetics were a little lacking, praised them again and again.

He said, "It looks really cool."

Song Yao was very proud.

Of course it was cool, he made it one-to-one according to the puppet arm of the Magic Age.

You know, the first factor of the Magic Age's products is not how powerful the function is, but how awesome it looks.

No matter whether it is really awesome or not, it just looks good, cool enough, and can be taken out to show off.

Song Yao didn't know about this, but he knew that the products of the Magic Age all look good.

Finally, the day before they were about to go home, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong hugged their arms and announced that their puppet arms were completed.

Although they were very happy, there was still a little disappointment for the children.

Their skills could not reach the level of the course that they could sense movements by installing them on their backs.

If they wanted to use it, they had to find a stick to press it on.

Then they could control it.

Who would have a stick on their body?

The two children were a little unhappy about this.

Such a cool arm could not grow on their backs, but they made it according to the proportions of adults.

Song Yao told his father with great regret: "I originally wanted to press six arms on my back, like a spider, it must be very interesting."

Song's father imagined the scene of six black and handsome arms growing on his son's back:

"... Actually, it's nice to play with a stick."

Song Yao was still unhappy, so he decided to eat wontons.

As a result, when he went out, the boss who would work hard to make money and set up a stall regardless of wind or rain was not there.

The child was shocked: "This is the first time."

Other food stalls kindly told him:

"His son is back. He said he lost an arm on the battlefield. I guess he can't take care of him."

Song Yao had no choice but to go home.

The words the food stall owner just said kept popping up in his mind.

An arm is gone...

The child's eyes moved to the cool arm in the living room.

He just has one arm!