Snare
Feng Xin works in the municipal electronics factory, his electronic technology is very convincing, in the factory Feng Xin is also a well-known enthusiast, who encountered difficulties let Feng Xin know that he was going to do his best to help. For this everyone is willing to deal with him.
Feng Xin's son is five years old this year, and one day he saw a trap stall in the square in front of the park, and he cried and let Feng Xin play with him. Feng Xin spent a few dollars and found nothing. After this, the child became obsessed with this thing, and whenever Feng Xin had time, he would clamor to go to the circle. There are many people in several large squares in the city and other open spaces who set up trap stalls. The stall owner arranged many things into a circle, surrounded by ropes, and waited for people to come and buy snares to set things. Whoever sets up something, this thing belongs to whom, and if you can't trap it, you will contribute a circle of money to the stall owner in vain.
Feng Xin saw that the child was so obsessed with this thing, and thought that if he went on like this, he would throw away a lot of money in vain. So he thought of a magic way: go buy some toys and the like, set them up at home, make a trap by himself, and let the child play the game of circle at home. Later, the child's circle-twisting skills were extremely high, and he could almost be hit again and again. Feng Xin also found this very interesting, and he gradually became interested. He played this game as soon as he had free time, and before long, he had reached the point of pure fire. However, Feng Xin did not easily go to the trap field to find the stall owner to play his skill. He knew that just by him, the stall owner paid real compensation, and he could ask the stall owner to lose a net light for a while.
One day, a big lord came up from the square in front of the city park. He said that he was big because compared with ordinary stalls, the trap of this big master was very expensive, and the price of the circle was 10 times that of others. Everyone is one dollar a piece, but he is 10 yuan a piece. But his stuff is also very valuable, there are dozens of dollars on the radio, there are hundreds of dollars of tape recorders, hundreds of dollars of whole cigarettes, dozens of dollars a bottle of wine and so on. These things are particularly appealing. But the strange thing is that no one has ever been in a trap.
Feng Xin squeezed to the front, only to see a very modern and beautiful young lady, with a peach blossom-like smile to sell traps to everyone. Due to the large number of people who buy the circle, (of course, this young and beautiful modern lady also played a certain promotional role), she was obviously a little overwhelmed. A tall, capable middle-aged man presides over the set. He used a long pole to pick out the traps that were not in the set, while maintaining order and monitoring the entire field. He was also very busy.
Feng Xin observed most of the time and felt a little strange, and the people around him also talked about it, saying that since the field was put out, there had never been a single person in a circle. Feng Xin bought 5 traps, very intently, with full confidence, one by one, but the result was the same as others, one by one. Then he bought two more, and this time before casting them, he examined the circle very closely, pondered it, and did not see any difference between it and the others. Feng Xin didn't doubt it, and suddenly he seemed to have made a new discovery. No, why is the knot welded at the interface of this circle larger than the average knot, maybe the problem is here, Feng Xin made a circle, and the rest of this one he secretly installed on his body and brought out the field. Miss Modern and the middle-aged man were both in hot business and had no time to take care of it, and they were unaware that Feng Xin had taken away a circle.
After Feng Xin arrived home, he gently filed a thin layer of skin on the knot at the junction of the circle with a fine file, and finally discovered the secret. It turned out that there was a miniature sensor on the knot. No wonder middle-aged people seem to have something in their hands when they pick a circle with a long pole. That's undoubtedly a remote control sensor. Feng Xin found radio components and soldering irons and made a remote control jammer overnight. This jammer is specifically designed to interfere with the middle-aged man's remote control sensor, which can make the remote control sensor fail and restore the circle to its original running track.
The next day, Feng Xin rushed to the entrance of the park early, and the middle-aged man and Miss Modern had just arrived. They were about to set up a stage waiting for the arrival of customers. Feng Xin waited until they had set up the field and came straight to them. They are very excited that this first customer came so soon, which will indicate that today's business is even hotter than yesterday. Isn't it a good sign that you see that just after the field is set up, someone is patronizing? Can this not be pleasing?
However, to their surprise, Feng Xin was able to hit it again and again. Both of them wrote their faces full of confusion. Feng Xin did not immediately go to the field to pick up something, he handed his jammer to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was shocked at first, and then immediately calmed down, took out a newspaper from his bag and handed it to Feng Xin, Who saw that it was a ×× daily newspaper, but he could not understand the person's intention to give him the newspaper for a while. When he opened the newspaper, a line of large characters appeared in front of him on the third page: "Ma Xiaofei sold traps for the Hope Project."
This article occupies the full page. Feng Xin quickly swept through the thousand-word newsletter, and learned that a middle school principal named Ma Xiaofei was running non-stop for the construction of the school building, rushing to the east and west to raise funds, and painstakingly ran all over the Yamen, but in the end there was a lot of money, and Ma Xiaofei had to use the summer vacation to take his daughter Jingjing and set up traps everywhere to raise funds for the construction of the school. The article is accompanied by photos, which are photos of Ma Xiaofei and Jingjing selling circles on the street.
When Feng Xin finished reading the newspaper and looked up at Ma Xiaofei, he saw a helpless face. This helplessness on his face told Feng Xin that this decision was really a last resort. Ma Xiaofei took out his ID card from his jacket pocket and asked Feng Xin to check it out. Feng Xin saw that the name on the ID card was Ma Xiaofei, and the photo on it also matched the Ma Xiaofei in front of him. After that, the two large hands clasped tightly together. Until now none of them had said a word, and all the mental communication was in silence. Feng Xin took out 10 yuan and sent it to Ma Xiaofei's hand, and said a word before leaving, "Do a little bit of meager effort, I hope that the school building will be built as soon as possible." Ma Xiaofei's father and daughter were grateful.
That night, Ma Xiaofei and Jingjing returned to the hotel where they were staying. As soon as she entered the door, Jingjing couldn't stand up straight with a smile. Ma Xiaofei sat on the sofa, lit a branch of "Great China", and leisurely spat out a smoke ring. Jingjing sat in his arms and smiled even more happily, "I didn't expect that your newspaper was really useful, it seems that you still have a lot of ideas." "As he spoke, he pointed at Ma Xiaofei's forehead with his index finger." Now you know. When you first said that you didn't need the tattered newspaper, printing a few thousand pieces, it was a waste of money. If you listen to you, this time it's not all smashed? "I think no one will recognize us, besides, you designed that remote control sensor mysterious enough, who will know, the master will meet the master." 」 Jingjing withdrew in Ma Xiaofei's arms so much that Ma Xiaofei couldn't stand it anymore.
Ma Xiaofei kissed Jingjing, "That boy is really a master, he actually cracked my remote control sensor, and he really has to be careful when he meets this kind of person." "But the man is so blind that a single newspaper can make him believe us obediently." Nor did he look at me as if I was dressed like a beggar, let alone the dinner and the room we were in. "If he knew what we were eating and sleeping every day, we would have had to show our stuffing." Jingjing said confidently: "It doesn't matter, a big city, millions of people, he will not run into us again." "We have to hurry up and work for two more days, we must leave immediately, this is not a place to stay." Ma Xiaofei said and pushed Jingjing away and asked, "How much money have we made in total in the past few days?" You dot. "Don't point, I have a number in my mind, two thousand and five on the first day, three thousand on the second day, three thousand today." It adds up to more than eight thousand, less than ten thousand. Finally, Ma Xiaofei got up from the sofa, "Go, Jingjing, go to the nightclub and be happy." ”
It was another afternoon, and when it was time for the kindergarten to end school, more than a dozen parents picked up their children and passed by the park gate. When the children saw Ma Xiaofei's stall, they expressed great curiosity and great interest, and they had to stop their parents. After several parents' cars stopped, they dropped their children off the car. The other children also seemed to have a herd mentality, and did not let their parents' cars go forward, and also wanted to play this game. The children clamored to buy snares to play the game. Ma Xiaofei quickly said: "Buy a few for the children to play, which is of great benefit to developing the children's intelligence." Spending less money, only spending a few small money, to win the children's happiness. Jingjing also said: "Yes, it is said that it is difficult to buy a smile, and only 10 yuan is spent here to make the children laugh." ”
One parent said wittily: "You have so many things, we each buy 5 circles, not enough for us to set it." Ma Xiaofei immediately continued: "This gentleman, please don't worry, you buy a circle for 10 yuan, and I will give you 100 yuan once in each set." The parent said, "Is this true?" "It's true. So many people around can testify. "The parent picked up the circle and picked it up, who knew that the circle was impartial and just happened to be in the middle of a tape recorder.
Ma Xiaofei blushed, but immediately took out 100 yuan to give to the parent. Then came the excitement of the children, and the parents were very enthusiastic to buy the trap, and soon more than 100 were sold. The parent was in the set again and again, and each time he asked Ma Xiaofei for 100 yuan. The other parent also fell in the trap again and again. Less than half of the circle that these parents pulled out, Ma Xiaofei couldn't stand it, only to see sweat constantly oozing from his head, and the original dashing energy did not know where to run. He wanted to stop the circle and think about what the problem was, but the parents couldn't tolerate it. In the end, he reached an agreement with his parents: the remaining traps were recycled at 50 yuan each, and there was no need to vote.
After recycling the snare, Ma Xiaofei had already lost his face, gray and slippery, and after waiting for people to leave, he planned to immediately close the stall and leave here. But people still had no intention of leaving, as if they were waiting for someone to appear. At this time, from not far away came a man with a gadget in his hand. Ma Xiaofei fixed his eyes on it, and it turned out that this person was Feng Xin. Feng Xin still did not speak, just like the last time he handed Ma Xiaofei a remote control jammer, handed Ma Xiaofei a box of audio tapes. Ma Xiaofei took over and saw that it was written "Recorded at 8:12 p.m. on the × of the × Month, Room 608 of the Disen Hotel, Ma Xiaofei's conversation with 'daughter' Jingjing." Ma Xiaofei's hands were trembling, and the tape seemed to weigh a thousand jun.
It turned out that last night, Feng Xin went to the Disen Hotel to find his wife who was a waiter there, and he saw Ma Xiaofei living in the same room as Jingjing in the wife's passenger registration book, Room 608, which immediately attracted his attention. He wanted to meet Ma Xiaofei in room 608. When I walked to the door, I just raised my hand to knock on the door, but I heard the laughter and dialogue inside. He had no intention of listening to people's privacy, but he felt that their words were very wrong. Suddenly he had a feeling of being played, and it turned out that he had fallen into the trap of others. At this time, I just had a miniature tape recorder in my pocket, so I opened the tape recorder and recorded their words. After Feng Xin left the hotel, he immediately planned with people in the middle of the night, and carefully arranged and designed every detail, so there was a scene just now.
Feng Xin shouted at the more than ten people who were still the parents of the children just now: "Xiao Li, you register, Lao Zhang, you collect money." After that, everyone took out the money they had just obtained from Ma Xiaofei's hand and handed it to Lao Zhang, who reported the number of money to Xiao Li, who wrote on a piece of paper. The top line of the paper reads: List of donors and number of funds for the Hope Project.