Chapter 10: A Talented Person Who Unlocks New Usage of Equipment Bar

Mobile phone, power bank, helmet.

The phone is still on, with 85% battery, but no signal. The power bank is fully charged, theoretically it can be charged 4 times. The helmet...

Hmm, how come these things came with me? Why didn’t the charger come with me? I remember throwing it in the storage box under the faucet!
But it's not a bad thing.

The phone cannot access the Internet, and many functions are disabled, but it can take photos, record videos, record audio, listen to music (I downloaded hundreds of classic old songs!), listen to audio (I downloaded a lot of crosstalk and talk shows, I need a change of taste), watch videos (I downloaded several classic old movies), read novels (I cached a lot of novels), and there are also small functions that come with the phone...

The only problem is that the power is limited and without a charging head, once the power bank runs out of power, I'm afraid it will be completely useless.

Wang Yuanchao was so scared that he quickly put his phone and power bank into the space. He must not take them out until the critical moment. The information inside was too valuable. There were hundreds of songs. Wasn't this encouraging him to take the artistic route? !
It seems like he is definitely going to join the art troupe!

A helmet, right? Is it considered equipment?

As soon as he thought about it, the helmet on his head disappeared and appeared in the second slot of the equipment column, with the words "Cycling Helmet" shining brightly.

As if possessed by some strange force, Wang Yuanchao took the thick book on futures and slapped it on his head. He felt a clear sensation on his head, as if it was protected by a helmet!
I slapped my head twice more, and there was no pain at all! The protective power of the helmet was not affected at all.

Wow, Wang Yuanchao felt that now he had finally opened the door to the equipment column!
With this thing, you no longer have to worry about being attacked by a brick, right?

He sorted out the express parcels, removed some unnecessary packaging, and stuffed them neatly into the space, saving nearly half of the space.

The remaining packaging waste, which filled two full cartons, was also stuffed into the space. I would have to destroy it when there was a chance.

It’s a pity that there are no items with strong cash conversion capabilities.

Even if you copy the songs, you can’t just copy them casually.

Although he knew how to write music, he didn't have the ability to write music by ear yet. He couldn't just sing and ask someone to write the music, right?

He had to join this art troupe, otherwise there was no way to explain his talent that had nowhere to be released.

Wang Yuanchao ran to the kitchen and started playing with the kitchen knife.

I put it into the equipment column, but found that it didn't have the same effect as the helmet.

But I heard someone knocking on the door.

He quickly put down the knife and turned to open the door.

Little sister Wang Li is back.

"Third brother, what are you doing at home? You can't even hear me knocking on the door."

Wang Yuanchao said awkwardly:

"Ah, I was so absorbed in my reading."

Wang Li rolled his eyes. His third brother’s words were not very credible.

"Shall we have noodles for lunch?"

Wang Yuanchao said:

"It's all right."

Wang Li quickly opened the windshield under the stove and started to boil water and cook noodles. While she was busy, she said:

"Third brother, how was your trip to the street this morning? Did the second brother leave?"

Wang Yuanchao just remembered that his second brother said he was going out to find a book to read, and wondered if he would be back for lunch, so he said:
"Make one more bowl of noodles. Second brother should be back for lunch."

Wang Li turned his head and looked, but said nothing.

Wang Yuanchao felt that he and his second brother, two grown men, had to go home and have a little girl in the first grade to cook for them, which was a bit embarrassing, so he took out an Alps.

I wanted to give it directly to my little sister, but suddenly I felt that the origin of this candy could not be explained. My little sister is in school and not a kindergarten kid, so it is not easy to deceive her.

So he said:
"Here, I'll give you something delicious, close your eyes!"

Wang Li looked at his third brother with suspicion. Could it be that his third brother had secretly eaten the canned food at home?
Then she felt her face turn red, because that was the can of food that someone had given to her third brother to help him recover from his injuries.

But looking at the expectant eyes of her third brother, she couldn't resist, so she stood up straight and closed her eyes tightly.

With a "puff" sound, a candy slipped into his mouth.

A strong milky and sweet taste instantly filled Wang Li's mouth. She opened her eyes in surprise, her eyes smiled into crescents, and she said incoherently:

"Brother, where did you get the White Rabbit candy?"

In fact, Wang Li had never eaten White Rabbit at all. White Rabbit is a cylindrical candy, while Alps is a round candy. But the taste was so sweet that she really couldn't imagine that, apart from the legendary White Rabbit, there was any other milk candy that was so delicious.

Wang Yuanchao had already put the candy wrapper into his space. Seeing his sister like that, he felt greedy.

But he was still able to control himself and said:
"Secret... You go ahead and do your work. I'm going to read a book. Call me when you're done!"

"Ok!"

Wang Yuanchao returned to his room and tried to find the music scores from the previous school, but he found none. He was immediately in trouble. If he quit the school military band, he would return it to the school!
Looks like I have to go to the bookstore this afternoon.

But there was only 1 cents in his pocket, which was left over from buying cigarettes in the morning.

As for his private money, how could his second brother not spend money when he came back to take him around? All the money he spent was his!
How could I still have some pocket money? The last six cents had already turned into two popsicles yesterday.

Asking my little sister for money?
He couldn't open his mouth.

Asking second brother for money?
Yes, no matter what, my second brother has enough money for train tickets and living expenses, which is enough for him to buy a music score and come back to review it.

You still have to make money. It’s too painful to have no money.

It’s a pity that the things in the space cannot be converted into cash for the time being.

Then you can only become a “great poet”!

He also memorized several modern poems.

For example, Wang Guozhen's "Love Life", Shu Ting's "To the Oak", Haizi's "Facing the Sea", Bei Dao's "Answer", Gu Cheng's "Far and Near" and "A Generation".

Anyway, he wrote it down quickly, and then found Bei Dao's "Answer", and only remembered the first two sentences: meanness is the passport of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble...

Why write such a long article?

He couldn't even recall the knowledge he had learned in his previous life without any loss! He had clearly memorized it at that time!

Similarly, he could only recite the first few paragraphs of Shu Ting's "To the Oak Tree" from memory, and could no longer remember the entire text.

Moreover, this is a female poet, and the description of female love is not suitable for him as a male student.

Gu Cheng's is very good, he remembered it very well! But it's too short! How can two lines of words be presented?

Haizi's "Facing the Sea" seems to be inconsistent with my current identity, but while my memory is still fresh, I wrote it down quickly and posted it into the space.

Wang Guozhen's "Love Life" is good and very inspiring. Here is his self-motivational poem when delivering a package:
“I don’t think about whether I can succeed or not. Since I have chosen the distant place, I will just keep going regardless of wind and rain.

I don’t think about whether I can win love. Since I love roses, I will bravely express my sincerity.

I don’t think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me. Since the goal is the horizon, all I can leave to the world is my back.

I don’t think about whether the future will be smooth or muddy. As long as I love life, everything is as expected.

"

Wang Yuanchao and his sister Wang Li finished their noodles, and Wang Heping had not returned yet.

Wang Yuanchao's wish to borrow money from his second brother was dashed.

The key is to cook an extra portion of noodles!

Wang Yuanchao scooped up all the noodles, folded an empty bowl, brought it to his room, and stuffed the bowl and soup into the space. It was not a waste, and he could also try out the storage effect of the space.

After a nap, the sun was still scorching. The two brothers from the Yan family next door went out in the hot sun. I heard that they were going to continue rehearsing under the scorching sun.

The younger sister didn't have an interest class until 4pm, so she continued to read and write at home. Wang Yuanchao felt that he couldn't stay at home any longer. He couldn't help wanting to take out his mobile phone to play with it several times. This was absolutely not allowed until the power problem was solved.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, so he took out his mobile phone and sorted out the catalogs of songs, movies, TV, and novels. It was both a way to find something to do and also a way to not waste time playing with his mobile phone.

You know, when he was writing, he would put his phone away to save power. But after finishing, the battery of his phone had dropped to 78%, which made him feel very distressed.

(End of this chapter)