Chapter 32 Jiang Yuehua
In the dormitory, Qin Yue rummaged through his cabinet for a long time and found a bunch of electronic products.
MP5, two discarded mobile phones, rice cookers, hair dryers, LED string lights, heaters, routers, desk lamps, induction cookers, electric water heaters, humidifiers, and juicers.
Good guy, there are tons of contraband. If someone comes to check this, they will check it accurately!
He also found a toolbox. In fact, he didn’t find it, but it was a must-have toolbox for every student, a metalworking internship toolbox.
After all, there is a course on battleship design in high school, and I have learned some basic lathe, milling machine, and machine operation methods. Some basic parts production also requires the use of tool boxes.
"Well, that's enough!" Qin Yue first took apart the two mobile phones, put the batteries together, and carefully put the wires together. Then he found an old data cable, cut it, and connected the battery and data cables. together, then plug into the wall to charge.
He took the rice cooker apart, pulled out the metal tungsten wire inside, straightened it with a screwdriver, then placed it on a metal shelf and heated it with electricity.
The LED light diodes are removed and the glass is melted using heated tungsten wire and then shaped.
Remove the MP5, the chip on the mobile phone, and the processor, connect them, then turn on the computer and write the program.
If you don’t have a soldering gun, you can still use heated tungsten wire to melt the tin, and install various resistors and devices removed from different electrical appliances one by one.
"What are you doing? Are you okay?" The roommate looked at it in fear. How dangerous is this thing? Especially with the data leaking from the metal wires on the wall, aren't you afraid of exploding?
"It's okay, I'm very stable!" Qin Yue's behavior seemed dangerous, but everything was under control.
It's just a laser emitter rubbed with these things. Isn't everyone good at it? What's the problem with this?
Zhengjing No. 2 Middle School was founded in 2006, only 14 years ago.
Zhao Zhiqiang has been the principal of Zhengjing No. 2 Middle School since 2006. It can be said that he has personally watched Zhengjing No. 2 Middle School grow from scratch and become one of the top three high schools in the city.
He has already regarded the school as his home. Every morning when he wakes up, he walks around the school to see where he can improve and where there are shortcomings.
Um?
Zhao Zhiqiang suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly took two steps back, then looked at the open space.
Wait, where’s the ginkgo tree here!
Damn it, who cut down this ginkgo tree?
He hurried over and found that the root of the tree was broken quite neatly, with some traces of carbonization, as if it had been burned by some fire wire.
Next to the place where the ginkgo tree fell, there is a remnant of the tree that is still intact. You can see that the person who came here only wanted a section less than 2 feet long.
But to cut down a tree for a two-foot-long trunk, How dare you!
Zhao Zhiqiang has the desire to kill!
He looked around. There were four cameras around, but he paid attention to the main road and the location of the stairs. After all, the cameras were to protect the students, not the trees!
This is still a monitoring blind spot!
How to find the prisoner?
"What are you doing? Making a gun barrel?" Luo Shengxing looked curiously at Qin Yue who was carving wood.
"Huh?" Qin Yue turned her head in surprise, how did you know?
Normal people would think that I was just drilling holes in a piece of wood. The only person who could see through the truth was a fool who looked like a fool, but was actually a fool!
"Or, wand? Although I'm not a Harry Potter fan, your wand is a bit too long!" Luo Shengxing continued.
Okay, okay, he's talking nonsense.
"Is it long?" Qin Yue looked at the stick in his hand, which was two feet long and as thick as his forearm. I felt it was just right!
As for the wand, this is certainly not a wand.
Maybe you can call it a blind stick!
Ginkgo wood has straight texture, fine and uniform structure, will not split, will not warp, will not expand or shrink easily, and has moderate hardness. It is an excellent furniture wood.
However, the growth rate of the ginkgo tree is too slow, and the ginkgo fruit has high medicinal value. Cutting down the tree to make furniture is equivalent to killing the goose to obtain the eggs, so few people use it to make furniture.
But besides making furniture, it also has another function.
That's right, it's the barrel!
Drill a hole in the center, and then put the laser transmitter made last night into it. This stick becomes a stick that can emit lasers!
Put two 2-foot-long blind canes together with joints, and then paint them with red and white stripes, and it's all set!
As for why we cut down ginkgo trees instead of other trees?
Because Qin Yue is the one doing it, he chops down which tree he wants.
On Saturday morning, I had classes all morning, then got off school in the afternoon, then had a day off on Sunday, returned to school on Sunday night, studied in the evening, and continued classes on Monday.
Qin Yue called her father first.
"Dad, I'm going to my classmate's house to play, and I won't be back this week!"
"Okay! I'll call your mobile phone for living expenses!" Qin's father was very calm. Although Qin Yue didn't come back last week, the test results had been sent home!
Being in the top 100 in the city has greatly improved Qin Yue's family status. It doesn't matter if he goes to his classmates' house to play. Even if he says that he has fallen in love early, Qin's father will not object.
"Very good!" Qin Yue first took the bus to the center of Zhengjing, then bought some sunglasses and put them on at a sunglasses store on the roadside.
Closing her eyes, taking out her blind stick, Qin Yue entered the subway.
He is not blind, but he has strong mental power. When he hits the stick with a stick, the sound waves aroused are refracted and transmitted to his ears, and a rough scene can be formed in his mind.
Of course, he doesn't need to go to such trouble, just keep his eyes open under the sunglasses.
"Ah, hello!" The subway staff saw Qin Yue coming and hurriedly came over: "Do you need help?"
She is a young lady with an oval face, a small head, and a short height, only about 1.50. She looks small and exquisite, which makes Qin Yue a little suspicious. Is this child an adult?
It's a pity that the young lady is wearing a black uniform and her body is covered tightly, so she can't see anything.
Well, Qin Yue is not a pervert, but looking at beautiful women can make people feel happy!
The advantage of wearing sunglasses is that no matter how he turns his eyes, the young lady can't see them.
"Ah, I bought a ticket to Fuhua Street!" Qin Yue handed the money to the young lady.
"Ah, Fuhua Street is 4 yuan, you gave me 100, I will give you another 96!" the young lady said, with a little pity in her eyes, and she started to take money out of her pocket!
"Huh?" Qin Yue was speechless. What I paid was obviously 5 yuan. Do you think I'm stupid?
Even if I am blind, there is Braille on the money!
Wait, I think I understand.
Fuhua Street is neither happy nor gorgeous. It is one of Zheng Jing's rare urban villages, and it is populated by workers at the lowest level of society.
Couriers, takeaway boys, sanitation workers, scavengers.
A young man who goes to Fuhua Street with a schoolbag on his back can guess his family background.
In particular, Qin Yueren is lazy. She usually brings three sets of clothes and takes them home for washing every week. As a result, she didn't go back last week. She has worn these clothes for two weeks and they still look dirty.
It seems normal to be sympathized with!
"Did you just go to work?" Qin Yue asked.
"Yes, I just started working yesterday!" The young lady smiled and said, "If you come again in the future, I should be there. Just ask me to buy tickets then."
"You can't do this for long. There are so many poor people in the world. How many can you help?" Qin Yue asked.
Forehead.
The young lady is embarrassed. This is her own behavior. Has she been seen through?
Also, he should know very well how much money he has in his pocket, how could he be deceived by him.
"I can help anyone if I can!" the young lady said, having finished the operation.
"Here, here's the ticket, here's the money!" The young lady handed the ticket and money to Qin Yue.
Qin Yue did not refuse. After all, this trip was not easy to be exposed. He would just find an opportunity to return the money later.
Putting the schoolbag up for scanning, Qin Yue made a beeping sound as he passed through the security check with the stick.
"This blind cane has metal inside!" A staff member asked: "Is it metal?"
"It's wooden, but there is an alarm inside. As long as I press the switch, the blind cane will automatically alarm and send my location to the police!" Qin Yue explained hurriedly,
"Oh, this design is quite good!" The staff nodded in understanding. They didn't understand blind canes, but what was displayed on the monitor was indeed a bunch of electronic devices, plus a few batteries. .
There were no bullets in it, so it was clearly not a gun.
Then it'll be okay!
"Do you want me to help you down?" The young lady came again.
"I can do it myself!" Qin Yue quickly refused, this time finally paying attention to the name on the name tag on the little sister's chest.
Jiang Yuehua.
"Jiang Yuehua, born in 1999, is from Kang County, Nanyang. He is 21 years old this year. He is a junior student at Zhongzhou University of Commerce and Economics. He is currently working as a volunteer at Zhengjing Subway Station!" Tomoko's voice sounded.
"I don't know." Qin Yue shook his head, suddenly feeling something was wrong.
"Wait a minute, Jiang Chengzi!"