HP Systematic Seaver

He said it, reacting for a few seconds before realizing that his son was talking about the day when he beat him up.Tobia didn't have much memory of that day, but he was not stupid, and he immediately recalled what Irene always said, such as I gave up the witch's magic for you, I love you, so I am no longer a witch or something.

Tobias asked, "Did Mom say something bad about wizards to you?"

Little Sif thought for a while, but he didn't know how to answer. He didn't want his father to quarrel with his mother, so he said, "Mom didn't say anything."

Tobias didn't understand, he became anxious: "Then what happened."

Little Sif bit his lip, and then said slowly: "I am also a little wizard, I will definitely have magic in the future."

Tobia finally understood what his son was thinking, and then he sighed: "Don't listen to your mother. For example, it is wrong for you to be a wizard. Dad will not like you. This is our fault. You are a A wizard is a wizard, you are my son."

Little Sif walked over slowly, raised his head, looked directly into his father's eyes, and then intuitively told him that he was telling the truth.

The system felt that some kind of pressure in the little master's heart seemed to be relieved.He took a long breath.It seems that the transformation of the scumbag has been completely completed.

☆, partial move

When the new year came, the Snape family did seem to be getting better in the new year. Tobias received a huge shock this time, and he had quit marijuana for so long, and he was not interested in alcohol for the time being. , besides, the tavern was also blown to the ground, and he had nowhere to go, so he finally got up temporarily.He looked at the dilapidated house he lived in. It was in a mess without water and electricity, and then realized that he was a big man in the house, so he rolled up his sleeves, took out the toolbox, and started to repair his house.

During the period, Mr. Evans also came to the opportunity. Every time he came, Tobia felt extremely angry. There was no way, who could give a good face to a person who kept saying that he wanted to take his son away, but this also made Tobia feel very angry. With a sense of crisis, that Evans is not bankrupt, the house is tidy and the car is driving, and the two children are well-raised. If his son really thinks that Evans is a good father, what should he do?Tobias was in danger, so he had to pull himself together and seriously explore how to be a good father, and don't be hit by that Evans.

So under the sense of crisis, Tobia actually tidied up the house thoroughly, and then tried to take his son out to play and cultivate relationships.

But little Sif didn't seem to be interested at all, no matter how much he racked his brains to say how colorful the fireworks are, how lively the market is, his son just looked at him lightly with black eyes that made him a little scared After a glance, he went back to his room to read a book.

Tobias sneaked into his son's room, and then he was startled by the pile of books on the table. The thick stack of books made the broken wooden table seem to be shaking a bit. Tobias picked up a flip book Turned over, and then he pressed his dizzy head.

Who will tell him what the coordinate axes and curves on this paper are.

At this moment, little Sif returned to the room. Seeing that his father was reading his book, the little boy rushed over, hugged the book in his arms, and glared at him.

Tobia shrank under his son's serious gaze, and even lowered his voice a little.He asked his son what book it was.

Then he scolded himself in his heart for being scared when he saw his son's eyes, is this still me.

Little Sif put down the book, and said concisely: "Function."

Tobia's eyes widened, and he looked up and down at his son several times.He couldn't believe his ears, he remembered correctly, function is the knowledge of junior high school, he still remembers how he was tossed by the function back then, but his son seems to have just turned nine years old this month.

Tobia saw an exercise set spread out on the table, and it was also a coordinate axis and a circle. It seemed that his son was working on a problem just now. He was shocked to realize that the exercise set seemed to have been half done.

Little Sif held the book, thinking about how to explain it to his father, so he thought for a while and said softly, "Dad, Petunia helped me get this book from school."

Then he saw his father picked up the exercises and looked at them seriously, and then his father's hands began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Little Sif looked at his father's hands trembling, and his eyes trembled accordingly. He began to think about what was going on, why his father looked overly frightened, and what was wrong.

For a moment no one spoke.

Tobias shook for a while, then raised his head, looked at his son and asked, "You did this question, can you?"

Little Sif was at a loss, and he said: "The function is a bit complicated, but I finally learned it."

In the consciousness, the system immediately added a sentence seriously, don't be anxious, functions and circles are just elementary functions, and I will download the high school function set for you in a few days.

The eight-year-old little Sif's face darkened after hearing the system's words.

Tobias also saw his son's face darken, and he asked again: "Is there anyone to counsel you?"

Little Sif shook his head.

Tobias took a deep breath, and suddenly leaned on the table and fell to the ground, saying in his mouth: "God, Mom, my old Snape is a genius."

Little Sif hurried to help his father, but Tobia stood up and stared at his son with bright eyes.

Little Sif bowed his head in embarrassment. He took the exercise book and stood in front of him, rubbing one foot against the other.Dad is crazy.

Only the system was snickering, and the scumbag father finally realized a problem, that is, as long as he takes good care of the little master, he will be able to rely on him in his later years.This is much more realistic than him thinking about his comeback all day long.

The fact is indeed true. Tobia walked around the excited house all afternoon. His mind was filled with the deeds of those gifted children and genius scientists. It was not until night that he realized another problem. It seemed that his My son hasn't been to school yet.

Early the next morning, Tobia picked up his coat and went out. He was looking for a job to support his genius to go to school. Tobia smiled as he walked, waiting for his son to be successful in the future. He is also the father of a certain person , the future is really worth looking forward to.

Tobias swept away the previous decadence and burned up his fighting spirit.

Soon, the Christmas holiday was over, Tobia adjusted his torn suit, looked for work everywhere, and then still found an unsatisfactory errand job.

Little Sif was already very happy about this.

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

That night, Tobia walked home. He stopped a few blocks away from his home, looked around, found a water pipe to wash his face, and took a few breaths to confirm that the smell of alcohol should be washed away. , and then walked home with straight steps.

Unfortunately, most drunk people in the world think they are walking in a straight line, but actually walk out in a wavy line.

Tobia walked to the door of the house and looked around. His son was not on the first floor. Fortunately, he hurried in and went to the kitchen to fill another glass of water.

The son knew he would be angry if he drank.

Although he only had one drink.

Everyone must understand that it is the New Year, and the guys go to have a drink together after get off work, can he refuse, and the colleagues are not happy.

Just a drink.

Tobia recalled for a while, it seems that he had a drink yesterday, but he seemed to have drunk two glasses by accident today.

After forgetting it, be careful not to drink too much. Besides, everyone drinks, not just him.

Tobia looked carefully, making sure that there was no one there, and then wandered into the bedroom.

On the stairs, little Sif was crossing his arms, watching his father stumbling around in the living room.

He said to the system: "He absolutely didn't know he drank a glass of wine today."

The system persuaded the little master: "Fortunately, his mind is relatively normal." The system was very angry, why did this scumbag drink again, but he was also very helpless, quitting alcohol is really a problem that humans have not solved, and neither can you. Tied up like a drug addict, you can't even separate him from alcohol, because alcohol is so common that you have to pour it even for cooking. From ancient times to the present, all attempts to make people abstain from alcohol have all failed up.

Then what should be done.The system has also heard some legendary stories, such as turning all the wine in a certain alcoholic's cup into horse urine, or a magical drug that makes people sick after drinking, but the system thinks it's not good.

We come from the ancient Chinese system. To know what the essence of Chinese thinking is, the system says that blocking is worse than sparse.

Alcohol is really inseparable from the world. If there is a poor man who smells like horse urine when he drinks, how can you tell him how to eat red wine stew and how to go out to drink and socialize? Chinese wisdom says, to grasp a degree, too much is too late.

The system said happily to the little master: "The secret weapon we put in the cellar can be used."

Little Sev nodded, and then quietly went into the cellar.

So this day, Tobias will never forget this day, he came home as usual, he smelled a beautiful smell that excited his spirit, then he went in and saw his son standing at the door of his cellar, He held a small cup in his hand, and the liquid in that cup was exuding an incomparably beautiful and alluring fragrance.

Tobias ran over.

What is this, he took a sip.

He has never been to any tavern since then.

The glass is just wine.

It's just a kind of wine, Tobias tasted it, this wine tastes full-bodied, and it's not strong at all, it can't compare with the cheap whiskey he drank, but Tobias licked the glass, the taste, the color, Is it comparable to cheap whiskey?

Tobia looked at the glass he had emptied, and then at his son.

"Sev, did you buy this wine? I know you earn money from your part-time job, but this wine is definitely expensive. How much did it cost?"

Little Sif looked up at his father, with a look so serious that Tobias shuddered, and then he said, "What do you think?"

Tobia said frankly: "This wine is very good, with a long aftertaste, not too high, but I don't know how the aftertaste will be."

Little Sev continued to look at his father, and then he said, "Come with me to the cellar."

Tobia followed his son into the cellar, and then he was stunned. The cellar, which was once full of things, was tidied up. He could see a table against the wall, which was arranged as a laboratory table, with some test tubes and bottles on it. All the shelves along the walls were filled with boxes and jars, and the cellar is now like a laboratory.

Son, are you already a scientist?

Little Sif looked back in the dark cellar with the gaze of looking at scientific experiments, against the bubbling beakers beside him and the countless bottles on the shelf.

Tobias felt a chill in his heart.

Son, what's wrong with you.

Let's talk about it, in the future you will become a world-renowned scientist and win several Nobel Prizes. Why don't you look like a scientist now, but a Frankenstein? That's not good.

Tobias looked at his son's imposing appearance in the dark cellar, then at the beaker bubbling on the dim alcohol lamp, then at the dark shapeless thing in the clear glass bottle on the shelf.

He felt hopelessly cold all over his body.

Seemingly unable to move his limbs, he watched his son go to a row of shelves, pull out a jar, then walk to the test stand, tilt the jar and pour its contents into a cup.The liquid was green in the light of the cellar, like some kind of nuclear waste liquid.

Then the son came over, still looking at him with rigorous scientific eyes, and then handed him the cup.

Tobias took over.

Thinking in a mess in his mind, since his son wants to be a great scientist, it doesn't matter if his father does his drug testing, since he is his father, he should.

Then he numbly lifted the quilt and brought it to his mouth.

A tempting smell came over.

Tobias looked at the cup in amazement.

Isn't this that kind of wine?

He took a big sip, and it turned out to be the very delicious wine he drank just now.

He lowered his head and saw his son looking up at him with that experimental expression, but there was a little joy in his eyes, and his son asked, "Are you dizzy now?"

Tobias felt it, and he replied: "This wine seems to make people feel very comfortable after drinking it."

He saw the joy in his son.This wine is a healthy fruit wine made by Xiao Xifu according to the wine list provided by the system, and it took half a month, and it is specially brewed with space spring water. Drinking a few sips a day will not only prevent you from getting drunk, but it will be good for your body if it lasts for a long time. .

Tobias looked at the glass in his hand. This kind of particularly good wine was actually brewed by his son. His heart was warm, and this life was worth it.

When that Evans comes next time, he must also pour a large glass, and then tell that guy that his son specially made it for him. The first time I saw myself, I said that I would take my son away. Have you seen it now? My son spent a lot of time making it for me. The son is still mine. This is my own precious son.

Just be hungry.

The system scanned Tobias and confirmed that this guy's mind and heart had been captured by the wine, and he smiled happily.

The scumbag will never go to the tavern again, the system said to the little master.

☆、Chemical experiment

Early this morning, little Sif stood in the field of space, bent over and stared at the empty ground in front of him.

Behind him, the spiritual spring was engulfed in a mist, filling the grass beside the spring, and around the grass were flower beds, roses, hyacinths, lilacs, geraniums, violets and delphiniums, in short, everything that appeared in little Sev's flower basket Huadu occupies a nursery here, and it is blooming in all seasons in the space. The flower garden is surrounded by vegetable gardens. These days, all the vegetables in Snape's family come from here, and Tobias always drinks the vegetable soup cooked by his son, While admiring his son's ability, he completely believed his son's so-called work in the vegetable market in autumn to buy in advance.

Now little Sif didn't even look at the vibrant flower beds and vegetable beds. He was bending down and staring at the newly tidied land in a dark place near the spring, but he looked for a long time, but there was nothing on the land.

The system said to the little master: "It doesn't matter, this time we are going to plant more advanced ones, so it should be slower."

But those flowers and vegetables can be eaten overnight after being planted.

No way, the planting this time is indeed more advanced.

This is the Ganoderma lucidum and wild ginseng that little Sif exchanged with system points, and they were used to make health wine for Tobia. Little Sif buried the remaining roots in the soil according to the system's instructions, but there was no germination.

Little Sif stood up disappointed, stretched his arms, and looked into the distance.

The white mist in the distance shrouded the land where the space had not yet been opened. There was a bamboo building vaguely seen, but it was currently impossible to enter. A row of fruit trees were planted on the edge of the mist and land.

Apple trees are planted with cherry trees, peach trees are planted with mango trees, pears are planted with pineapples, and they all hang fruit.

Little Sif walked under the apple tree and touched the tree. He threw an apple core last week, and found an apple tree sprouting here the next morning. It was a miraculous apple tree.

Seeing this scene, the boy who used to be so hungry felt extremely happy, and he would never go hungry again.

At this time, the system detected that someone had come to the door of the cellar, and he hurriedly reminded the little master that little Sif was out of space.

Little Sif returned to the cellar and heard Tobia knocking on the cellar door.

"Son, open the door."

Little Sif opened the door, saw Tobia holding a box under his arm, glanced at the gloomy cellar, and shivered.

Tobia said: "I'll install the light bulb." He compared the super-powerful light bulb he bought specially in his hand. If this gloomy place was installed, every corner would be brightly illuminated immediately, and he would never see it again. subconsciously afraid.

Tobias compared the coals carried by the other: "Build a fireplace." It was gloomy and cold here, and it would look much better if there was a fireplace.

Apparently Tobias' plans were on hold, as his son's face darkened, and Sev began to speak.

He pointed to a row of shelves behind him: "I told you a long time ago that the things on this row of shelves should be stored at low temperature and protected from light, so don't destroy my things."

Tobia knew that his son had started to learn chemistry by himself in the past few days, but he poked his head around and couldn't understand what the row of bottles was, but it looked very profound.

Sev was about to close the door when Tobia said hastily, "I have other things to do."

Little Sif looked up at him.

Tobia immediately said: "Just the wine I drank last time, do you still have it?"

Tobia drinks a glass every day these days and feels refreshed. Simply put, his waist is no longer sore, his back is no longer hurting, he is no longer panting when he walks, and he is not tired when going upstairs. He looks more energetic and younger. how old.

This wine is good.

Tobia, who used to run a company, immediately came up with the idea of ​​drinking.

But there seemed to be difficulties, and the son disagreed.

Tobias never imagined that his son and the system had the idea of ​​this kind of wine earlier, but they had no choice but to sell the Ganoderma lucidum if it didn't germinate and the production didn't increase.

Tobia left disappointed, and little Sif returned to the space, but the ganoderma lucidum and ginseng just didn't germinate.

Disappointed, the system began to chatter: "How can this be a good thing? It's a business opportunity that was finally discovered. Why don't you say that the good land here doesn't germinate, or we've already made money. Selling wine is so good."

Little Sif sat on the grass and said, "Let's wait."

The system continued to babble: "But we haven't made any money now. It's been snowing these days, and we can't sell flowers all day long at home. Even if we go out to sell flowers, how can we explain to others how to cultivate a large number of off-season flowers? , we can’t just sit and eat.”

The system complained for a while, and then said to the little master: "Go and study, hurry up and study now."

Little Sif stood up, intending to leave the space, but suddenly they heard a sound of thumping, and they looked towards the source of the sound, but it was the fruit tree full of fruits hanging in the distance, and the overripe fruits were constantly falling down. It fell on the grass and made a bang sound.

All kinds of fruits rolled onto the grass, followed the terrain to the lowest place, and finally rolled into the spiritual spring one after another. One of the red apples rolled to the feet of little Sif who was standing next to the spiritual spring. The boy picked it up. He picked up the apple, washed it in the Lingquan, and was about to take a bite.

Suddenly, the system had a flash of inspiration, and he had an idea. He was like the physicist who was hit on the head by an apple, and then he understood.

"Little master, we are guarding the treasury of gold and silver and complaining. Here comes a business opportunity."

Little Sif tilted his head incomprehensibly, holding the big apple in both hands. Could it be that the business opportunity came along with the apple?

The excited system could no longer take care of it, he yelled: "Little master, let's go to the cellar, the big glass bottle you bought at a cheap price for the experiment last time has no use, and take out the funnel you bought last time, We are about to usher in a new era.”

Little Sif was still confused. He left the space, took out the glass bottle from the cabinet, and filled his ears with the words of the system: "Little master, I have known for a long time that you are a genius in extraction and extraction. When you brewed wine last time I'm still wondering if I can succeed the first time, but you can see that it was successful the first time, not because you are particularly good at handling materials, you are rigorous in your techniques and you are especially good at timing, this time we will definitely succeed."

A few days later, Tobia stood at the door of the cellar, and he mustered up the courage to knock on the door, because his son had been staying here for several days, and he didn't even come out to eat.

Tobias knocked for a while before the door opened, and Sev opened the door halfway, blocking it with his body behind.

Tobia glanced at his son, only to see that his son's eyes were blue, his hair was greasy on his cheeks, and he was covered with a black robe similar to work clothes. He was probably extremely tired and his eyes were dull.

Tobia was a little angry, what happened to this kid, he tossed himself like this for a few days.

The excited system didn't care about the little master's appearance.

The Great God snickered in his sleep, he seemed to see the adult professor.

At this time, Tobia reached out to grab his son's shoulder, and immediately boiled the water. He also wanted to let the child wash it himself, and see how it is now.

Little Sif flinched, avoiding his father's hand, and said in a very astringent voice, "Come in and have a look."

Tobias walked into the laboratory, he shivered, God, why does this place look more and more terrifying, Tobias looked at a floating blue light in the distance, what is this thing.

Little Sif walked towards the experimental bench, and he said casually, "Nothing." The lamp emitted a strange changing blue light. When Tobia walked in, he found that the lamp had been flushed with water. It was the vibration of the water that caused the light to change.

Tobias yelled: "This light bulb is in the water, why is it still burning?"

Little Sif turned his head and explained impatiently: "It's nothing, it's just hydrogen gas." Little Sif held two electrodes in his hand, and they struck sparks: "I was doing electrolysis of water the day before yesterday."

Tobia pointed at the lamp with trembling fingers: "Hydrogen, wouldn't it explode?"

Little Sif took a look at him, seeming to be contemptuous: "So I used a double-layer beaker to isolate the air, and filled the interlayer with water."

Tobia pointed at the changing blue light burning in the center of the water with trembling fingers, and his hair stood on end. Suddenly, his right hand accidentally knocked over something. After the yellow explosion, a water tank next to the table suddenly burst into a high flame. , Tobias jumped back in fright.

Little Sev walked up, the blue-green fire light on his face was very strange, he looked at the flames silently, and suddenly stretched out his hand through the flames, Tobias was about to pull his son away, but found that his son was fine, on the contrary He covered the tank with a cloth and the flames went out.The son said in a helpless voice: "You touched a piece of sodium, and then ignited the alcohol floating in the water tank."

Tobias shouted tremblingly, "Why are you fine if you come into contact with flames?"

Little Sif said more helplessly: "Alcohol has a very low ignition point. It's not hot at all."

He looked around and corrected a concept in his heart, God, the wizard in the fairy tales he was afraid of when he was a child and the wizard wife next to him are not scary at all. Looking at this laboratory, it turns out that the most scary thing is Do chemistry.

The blue floating light, the fire burning in the water, and the electric light emitted by the damn electrode are all principles that he also understands. Tobias swore that even if it was an authentic witch from his wife, he would probably give it to him. Terrified and ran out.

Tobias took a deep breath, resisting the urge to run away, but he couldn't help shaking under the damn light that cast blue waves on the whole cellar, Tobias took another deep breath, touched his sweat, and said: " Son, you can't be here all day, you need fresh air."

He watched his son walk up to the bench, shake out a flask, and say, "I'll put this in the flask and heat it up."

Tobias looked at his son in bewilderment.

Seef found that the other party didn't understand, so he explained: "In this way, the flask will be reduced, and then pure oxygen will be reduced."

Tobia was stunned for a while, and his son looked at him more and more helplessly.

Finally, he slapped his head and understood: "Son, no, we need to breathe fresh air, and you can't stay away from the test bench just because you can produce oxygen."

He was about to continue persuading.

Little Sif made a gesture, stopped his words, and said, "It just so happens that I have something to ask you."

Seeing that his father was still overly frightened, he couldn't help sighing, and reached out to press the light switch.Suddenly the room was filled with light.

Tobia felt relieved, and looked around and felt normal again.

He looked at the dark unknown thing soaked in the glass bottle in the distance that frightened him.Then it turned out that it was a mango.

He touched his head, which left him terrified for days.

At this moment, little Sev pulled his sleeves, drawing his attention to the long row of large glass bottles directly in front of him.Tobia saw that there were a dozen large glass bottles, and Tobia saw that there were more than a dozen glass bottles, which were filled with various clear liquids of different colors.

Little Sif opened the first bottle, sucked a little out of the test tube, poured it into a cup and served it to him.

Tobia saw that it was a pale yellow clear liquid. He smelled it and smelled a scent of apples, so he glanced again puzzled.Finally, he poured the beaker and took a sip. The moment the tip of his tongue touched, Tobia's eyes lit up.

This wine is not bad.

It's not that he has never drunk cider, but he knows that those small bars or farm ciders are cloudy brown liquid with a slightly sour taste, but the liquid in this beaker is not only clear, but also has no peculiar smell, and it also has the fragrance of apples .

He looked at his son in surprise: "How did you do it?"

Little Sif nodded: "Just wash and dry the apples and chop them up, then put them in a jar, compact one layer of apples and one layer of sugar, and seal it."

Of course, the brewing method brought by the system a century ahead, as well as the fruits soaked in the spiritual spring, are naturally good wine.

Tobias was overwhelmed. He looked around. Could it be that the method of chemical experiments can improve the wine? It's amazing.

Sev continued: "You are drinking fully fermented cider, which has the highest alcohol content. I have not fully fermented here, the sugar has not been converted, and the taste is sweet." The third is this, and little Sev picked up the jar: "The carbon dioxide seal becomes sparkling cider."

Tobias was in a daze, so little Xifu picked up the tube connected to the large oxygen-generating flask, and squeezed Tobias face. Foo took out two electrodes, and a cluster of sparks came out of each other, and they moved in front of Tobia's big nose.

Tobia finally woke up. He jumped three feet high and left the two electrodes. He said, "Son, sell cider. We can make money selling cider."

Little Sif looked at his father calmly. He turned and pointed to a row of glass bottles beside the cider: "This bottle is kirsch, this bottle is peach wine, this bottle is limoncello, this bottle is Perry wine, this one is mango wine, this one is pineapple wine."

Tobia looked over in a daze: "Son, did you go and buy all the fruits in London and then make wine according to the method of apple cider?"

Tobia had never seen so many varieties of fruit wine.

The system smiled: "You don't know, half a century later, a famous fruit wine manufacturer in Europe became famous for its more than 100 different flavors of fruit wine. Unfortunately, that company has not yet been established. In fact, in the 60s, fruit wine became famous in Europe. I checked the history and found that the world's largest fruit wine brand in the 21st century was only established in these few years."

But Tobia looked at his son at this time, but it was a different understanding. Since his genius son learned chemistry, he managed to buy a whole set of equipment and set up the laboratory. He didn't know what to do experiments all day long. Wine may be some experiment of a genius son, such as the possibility of making wine from other fruits.

Tobias thinks that should be the case.

Tobias clenched his fists. The discoveries made by chemists in the laboratory still need the promotion of chemical personnel to be profitable. Then Sif is the developer and he is the promoter. Looking at the fruit wine in front of him, he felt that a golden road appeared in this place. The faint blue cellar.

Tobia filled the wine with a dozen small test tubes, and then left the house. He was going to the bar, but this time he would not touch a drop of wine, because he had a goal to fight for.

One morning, the snow-covered road was empty, and everyone was still dreaming.

A milk truck rolled by in the deserted urban area. Little Creevey, wrapped in a scarf, curled up beside his father, looking at the houses on both sides.

Only the crackling of milk bottles.

When they passed by a community near the factory, a small figure seemed to be standing by the side of the street. Little Creevey and the milk truck approached, and Little Creevey seemed to be looking at him.

Suddenly, little Creevey yelled: "Dad, that's my friend, I'll go and have a look." He jumped down, stood firm on the snow, and thought about running there.

Sure enough, it was Sev, standing by the side of the street looking at him.

Seaver looked at Creevey and waved to him, so Little Creevey said goodbye to his father and followed Seaver into a cellar.

It was dark in the cellar, and he could see a test bench, but before he could look any further, Seaver motioned for him to sit on a chair, and produced a colored printer paper.

Little Creevey looked over.Bottles of various colors are painted on it, and a line of big characters is written on it, Toby Health Fruit Wine.

Little Sif said to him, "I'll give you tenpence a day if you put an advertisement with the milk."

Little Creevey agreed without thinking, and got ten pennies for nothing, and no idiot would like it.

The system laughed. He had long thought that this little guy would be suitable for sales or as a reporter.He and Seaver hammered out a plan for this.

So Sif continued: "This fruit wine, if you can persuade any bar to buy it, I can give you a commission."

Little Creevey was excited for a while, and then he was embarrassed: "But I don't know the bar."

Sev continued, "Last time I ran into you, you seemed to know quite a few people."

Little Creevey nodded. He was a lively child who ran around all day, had a cheerful temper, and could play with anyone. He knew all the children in his neighborhood, including street children, street musicians, and small traders.But he doesn't know the owner of the bar.

So Sev went on, "I'm assuming that one of the people you know must know someone from the bar, and I'm sure that's true. You can go and find out."

Little Creevey was shocked.

A few minutes later, he was delivered to the corner of the street with several thick rolls of advertising leaflets. His father was waiting, and he climbed into the milk truck, thinking dizzily along the way.

Why hadn't he thought about it before.

Little Creevey felt that the door to a new world had opened.

It turned out that he thought that all he knew were playmates who played together, but now he suddenly realized that what he knew were actually resources.

Little Creevy realized in a trance where his connections were.

He began to figure it out, he knew the wandering musicians, the musicians played in the bar, maybe he had a good friendship with the bar owner.

Little Creevey continued to think. He also knew a lot of playmates nearby, and he could ask them to help distribute leaflets, so that everyone could earn money.

Then Little Creevey thought about it. There was a girl near his house who used to play games together. She seemed to have joined a dance hall to work this year. He heard that her sister was a chess girl. He would find them to try his luck later.

In an instant, Little Creevey turned from a milkman to a novice salesman, and he started his first business.

A few days later, Tobias, who was leaving from an old friend's house, was delighted. He had a deal and a bar owner raved about his drinks.He walked on the road very proud of himself.

Suddenly a child walked past him and was given an advertising leaflet in his hand. He picked it up and was stunned.

It said Toby brand health fruit wine.The photo in the back is the son's laboratory and his family's fruit wine.

Tobias didn't understand, he continued to walk forward, when the red light came on, he saw a child leaning in front of the car under the red light, and threw a piece of advertising paper from the window, it was Toby's health fruit wine.

He went on and saw a shoe shiner with a pile of the same flyers on his box, and every customer could look at them when they sat down and waited for their shoes to be shined.

He walked further and found a street musician playing in front of the tavern. He shouted at the end of the song: "Toby's health fruit wine, satisfying all tastes." He picked up