Chapter 351

"Well, the kebabs are delicious." Jiang liu'er was full of food and walked to the door of the community with Fang Zefang's mother.

"Hello, please register here." The guard at the door came over and said to Jiang liuer.

"Registration?" Jiang liuer didn't understand what the guard was talking about.

"It's OK to show your ID card and say the number if you are under age."

"Liu Er is not yet an adult." Fang Ma looked at Jiang liuer and said, "do you know your ID number?"

"He played go since childhood and didn't know much about these." Fang Ze didn't know whether the big cat had arranged an ID card for Jiang liuer this time, so he rounded up and said, "is it necessary to check this?"

"You can not check it." Fang Ma turned to the guard and said, "this child is going to live in my house for a period of time. If there is a problem, just call me directly."

"Say the name." The guard thought for a moment and agreed.

Although Jiang liuer didn't use the pen handed over by the guard, he still beautifully wrote down his name in Tai Ge style.

"That's a good word." Fang Ma praised, and then said, "I was worried that you were busy playing chess since childhood, delaying your study."

"I've read the four books and five classics a little." Jiang liuer said modestly.

"Is it ancient Chinese?" Fang Ma frowned and said, "anyway, we still need to learn some basic science. Although it's not necessarily right to say that learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well and going around the world are not afraid of this sentence, it's always reasonable."

"Mom, don't worry about others." Fang Ze pulled Fang Ma forward. "They said they read four books and five classics. Did they say they didn't study subjects such as mathematics and biology?"

Fang Ze worried that Fang Ma would ask more questions, so he casually started a conversation. Although jiangliuer people are a little naive, they are not stupid after all. They don't say much on this issue anymore.

People, as long as they don't argue about a topic with others, they usually forget it after a period of time.

Chatting is like this, especially opening and hanging up.

When I opened the door and entered the room, there were three men and a woman sitting in the living room, drinking tea and chatting.

The woman is Lin Yun, whom Fang Ze met yesterday. Besides Fang's father, the man also has two tall and thin men.

"Dean Ding." Fang's mother said hello to the man sitting next to Fang's father.

According to Fang's mother's address, this man should be Fang's father's immediate boss. It is said that Ding Yi, the most talented scientist in China in the summer.

"This is?" Fang Ma knew Ding Yi, but she didn't know the thin man beside Ding Yi who was as tall as him. Helpless, she had to ask Fang ma. As soon as his voice fell, the man stood up and actively introduced himself, "my name is Zhang Bin, and I'm a university teacher."

Although Zhang Bin introduced himself as a university teacher, let alone Fang Ma, even Fang Ze didn't believe that Zhang Bin was just a university teacher.

After all, not everyone is qualified to sit beside Ding Yi.

"By the way, son, you have an express delivery for you today." Father Fang pointed to a rectangular box in the corner.

"Oh, I see." Fang Ze went to carry the box and was ready to carry it back to his bedroom. After all, it's better to try not to be seen by others.

"Don't carry it." Fang's father saw Fang Ze's action, and it was too late to shout.

Fang zegang fiercely carried the box to his shoulder, and the packaging bag outside the box instantly ripped, making the box across Fang zegang's shoulder, and then fell to the ground, separated from the middle.

I didn't go home for a long time and forgot about it.

Fang Ze patted his head and remembered that if the express was sent to this community, it would be opened and checked by the security guard of the community first, and it would be sent home only after it was confirmed that there was no problem.

The express had been opened before it was delivered.

It's broken.

As soon as Fang Ze lowered his head, he saw that his two great swords in the U.S. Navy had fallen to the ground, and the layer of linen that had been wrapped around them had also scattered.

The heavy sound of the metal falling on the ground immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ding Yi and Zhang Bin just glanced at it casually and turned their heads away. Fang's father and Lin Yun watched the two swords in the handle for a long time.

"The gift my friend said looks good, so I'm going to put it in the bedroom as an ornament." Fang Ze smiled awkwardly, then put the sword back into the box and tied the box up against his shoulder.

"The floor hasn't been smashed." Fang Ma's attention was not on the big sword that did not meet her aesthetic standards, but also on the floor of her home.

Fang Ze took the opportunity to quickly carry the sword back to his bedroom and put it in the corner.

"Only the strongest Hercules can wave this sword." Jiang liu'er was very interested in this sword and asked, "but looking at this shape, there is no way to use it on the battlefield."

"It's just an ornament." Fang Ze casually explained, and then opened the desktop computer in his bedroom that had not been moved for a long time.

"What is it and why is it in the water?" Jiang liuer glanced at the glowing screen, and then turned his attention to a transparent glass bucket behind Fang Ze's computer desk, in which Fang Ze had a lot of metal parts and a bucket full of water.

"This is the host." Fang Ze pointed to the glass bucket and said, "because of this, this glass will shine and show the picture. And what's inside is not water, but a kind of oil."

Fang Ze pointed to his computer host and said, "because this thing will heat up, so put it in oil to cool it."

"Well." Jiang liuer didn't understand, but he didn't intend to understand it. Instead, he saw Fang Ze use the mouse to control the computer screen.

Fang Ze downloaded the online go software, and then hand-in-hand taught Jiang liuer how to play go on the computer.

"This is really convenient." Jiang liuer is still very quick at online killing. He understood it in less than half an hour.

"Can I play chess with the world's top players now?" Jiang liuer looked at Fang Ze and asked.

"Not yet, because your level is too low, so you are not qualified to play chess with those national players."

"How long will it take me to raise my level to the point where I can play chess with the national player?"

"This seems a little long." Fang Ze felt his head, a little distressed.

My go account is basically a novice account without playing a few games.

Even if Jiang liuer plays chess day and night, it takes several days to be qualified to play chess with ordinary players.

"Come on, don't hurry to play chess and eat fruit ice cream." Fang Ma pushed the door in at this time, holding a plate of fruit with several ice cream on it.

Fang Ze looked at Fang Ma and put the plate down. Then he picked up a popsicle and put it in his mouth. Frowning, he said to her, "Mom, you're not afraid of stomach pain when you eat ice cream just after the barbecue."

"I suddenly want to eat. I can't help it." Fang Ma said and suddenly remembered something. She dared to turn back and close Fang Ze's bedroom door. "Don't tell your father I ate ice cream at night when you're finished. Otherwise he won't coax me next time I have a stomachache."

"Be happy with you." Fang Ze also took an ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jiang liuer was not tempted by foreign things at this time, and was bent on improving his level to compete with the national team.

"By the way, mom, what is your go account level?"

"Liu er's own account number is still new." Fang Ma stood behind Jiang liu'er, glanced at Fang Ze's novice account used by Jiang liu'er, and said, "then use mine. Although my position is not the highest, I can meet five national players if I play ten."

Fang Ma said and logged in her account. Fang Ze glanced at Fang Ma's ID, which was called weiqi guigongzi, and the rank was also high. The average national player was almost this rank.

"Don't look at it. Ask elder martial brothers to practice for you."

"At your level, you practice on behalf of others so high. You usually play by yourself and give others points."

"No." Fang's mother explained discontentedly, "don't look down on your mother so much. I've never sent too much with this account. I usually use it to cheat new junior brothers and sisters."

You might as well give someone points.

Fang Ze silently roast in his heart.

Jiang liuer sat on the computer chair and began to play chess with an unskilled mouse. Fang Ma didn't dare to go back to her bedroom because she hadn't finished the ice cream, so she stayed in Fang Ze's bedroom and chatted with Fang Ze.

"Now the ice cream is getting worse and worse." While eating, Fang Ma complained, "I miss the time when the ice cream was 35 cents a day. At that time, the ice cream was really delicious."

"Come on, you probably just miss the taste of your childhood, rather than really think that the ice cream of your childhood is better than the ice cream of today. What technology was used at that time and what technology is used now."

"Well, you're wrong." Fang Ma cocked up her slender legs and said, "the ice cream we ate when we were children is technically really all the ice cream we have now."

"So exaggerated." Fang Ze said to Fang Ma, "craftsmanship doesn't necessarily mean good technology."

"Either by hand or by machine." Fang Ma said to Fang Ze, "the ice cream we ate at that time was called 504 ice cream. People's sideline was producing ice cream. What's your main business?"

"Sounds like a military enterprise?"

"It is a factory that produces nuclear fuel." Fang Ma showed off and Fang Zeke said, "the first atomic bomb, the first hydrogen bomb, the first nuclear submarine and the first nuclear power plant in our country are all nuclear fuel provided by this factory."

"How can such a factory still make ice cream?"

"It was just the time of reform and opening up." Fang Ma said, "although 504 factory has not been completely transformed, it is still poor, so it has a little sideline."

"What does this have to do with the delicious ice cream?" Fang Ze still doesn't understand.

"Think about it. If the milk in the ice cream you eat is transferred out by the nuclear industry centrifuge, will you feel delicious?"