Scholar's Cultivation System Panel

"Where have you been, Xiaohao, I didn't see you for breakfast, hurry up and say hello to your uncle and aunt."

As soon as Zheng Jianhao opened the door and came in, he was caught by his mother wearing an apron at the kitchen door.

If it was normal, he would definitely pass by obediently at this meeting.

But today is different.

Feeling the weight in his hands, he only felt full of confidence, and immediately replied aloud.

"I'm going to prepare a gift for grandpa!"

As soon as the words fell, the uncle's curiosity was immediately aroused, and he walked over with a smile on his face and looked at the things in his nephew's hand.

"Xiaohao has a heart this time, let uncle see what it is?"

"Uncle."

"Let's wait for Grandpa to come over and see." Zheng Jianhao deliberately put on a pass and was very confident.

Because the old man pays attention to frugality, every time there is something in the family, he will gather together to cook, and communicating with each other in the process can also enhance the relationship.

This makes for a large group of people at home at the moment.

Hearing the sound, everyone was very curious about the gift in Zheng Jianhao's hand.

Just when everyone was urging Zheng Jianhao to take out the gift, a deep and vicissitudes of life sounded suddenly.

"What are you juniors talking about, so lively?"

Hearing the sound, Zheng Jianhao quickly turned his head to look, it was today's protagonist, his grandfather Zheng Weimin.

Similar to his usual attire, Zheng Weimin is still wearing a dark short jacket today. Although his hair has turned silvery white, his eyes are still deep, sharp and his steps are steady.

Zheng Jianhao saw his grandfather coming over and wanted to show his merits, but the uncle next to him answered first.

"It's like this dad, Xiaohao specially prepared a gift for you, and we all want to know what it is."

"Gift?"

"I, who is almost buried, want any presents. If you have money, you can spend it yourself." Zheng Weimin was not too satisfied, and looked at Zheng Jianhao and asked.

Under such circumstances, Zheng Jianhao would definitely not hesitate any longer, and immediately took out the photo frame from the bag.

"Are you sure you don't want this gift from your grandson?"

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he handed the photo frame in front of Grandpa while talking.

The people around were disappointed when they saw that Zheng Jianhao's gift was just a photo frame, but soon everyone found that the old man's hand holding the photo frame was shaking slightly.

As if trying to control his emotions.

The next second, he suddenly walked up to Zheng Jianhao and asked eagerly, "Where did you get this photo?"

Eyes are a little red.

The sudden change not only made Zheng Jianhao too late to react, but also shocked everyone around him.

He hurried over to support the old man, worried that there would be an accident because of his emotional agitation.

And Zheng Jianhao's mother was even more anxious, and immediately shouted at her son.

"I didn't hear your grandpa asking you, hurry up and tell me where you got this photo."

Although Zheng Jianhao was a little astonished, he quickly realized the sound and answered: "I used a software to restore and reprint the old photo in my grandfather's book."

"What kind of software can actually have this effect?" The uncle seemed to know some relevant knowledge, and was very surprised by this.

"I stumbled across it by accident, and it's called Image Restoration Tool."

Facing his uncle Zheng Jianhao, he naturally wouldn't hide anything, and immediately told the truth about what happened last night.

When Zheng Jianhao and his uncle were immersed in the software, Zheng Weimin's attention was all on the photo itself.

He couldn't help murmuring repeatedly.

"picture."

"so similar."

Decades ago, he joined the army with Fa Xiaogang from the same village. By chance, he took this photo together.

However, the world is erratic, and his little boy was unfortunately killed in the bombing because of saving him.

Although he has often carried this photo with him over the years, he cannot escape the relentless erosion of time, because the photo has gradually become blurred due to various factors, and the face on it can no longer be seen clearly.

Even the figure in his memory is constantly fading.

But today his grandson brought him such a big surprise, allowing him to see his comrades who fought side by side decades ago again.

Recalling all the past in my mind, I burst into tears.

After calming down a bit, he looked at his grandson in front of him and said in an almost grateful tone: "Grandpa likes this gift very much, and I would like to thank you for making up for my regrets."

"This is what a grandson should do."

Zheng Jianhao patted his chest and replied with a smile, at this moment he enjoyed the state very much.

I just want to say that nineteen yuan is so worth it!

Then, when Zheng Jianhao's mother was about to help the old man to sit down on the sofa and have a good rest, Zheng Weimin suddenly thought of something.

Immediately asked: "Where is my mobile phone?"

"Here, Dad." Zheng Jianhao's mother picked up a smartphone and handed it to Zheng Weimin.

Then I saw Zheng Weimin skillfully opened the address book, dialing the number and explaining to others around: "My old comrades in arms are still looking at blurry old black and white photos every day. I have to tell them the good news as soon as possible."

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As the saying goes, the image restoration tool quickly became very popular in the veteran circle, relying on Zheng Weimin's publicity.

In addition, Zheng Jianhao also helped to promote the operation on the beep station, which made this software gradually gain popularity.

At the same time, the number of payments has skyrocketed.

Even Xu Yun himself did not expect such a sudden change.

"I just contacted a UP owner of the beep station, and the other party promised to release a video to promote the image restoration tool, which should bring a lot of paying users."

On Tuesday, August 4, 2015, five days have passed since the image restoration tool was launched.

In the rental room, Xu Yun watched the speech of the administrator of the penguin colony, and his mood could only be described as complicated.

That day when he came back from Zhang Hongqin's house, he saw a private message from Zheng Jianhao as soon as he opened the beep station, and he was quite confused when he learned that the image restoration tool was popular among veterans.

But at the same time, I am really happy that the software I have developed can help them.

In the next few days, Zheng Jianhao spontaneously promoted the image restoration tool, proving the real restoration effect of the software.

This made him a little embarrassed. Those who didn't know probably thought that Zheng Jianhao was the developer.

In order to thank the other party, he finally set it as the administrator of the newly created user exchange group, thinking that it would be a big deal to give him a salary in the future.

Faced with Zheng Jianhao's new contribution to the image restoration tool, Xu Yun did not forget to give a few words of encouragement, and then turned off Penguin and skillfully opened the software data background.

Immediately, several sets of familiar information came into view.

Downloads: 10356

Pay: 3465

Comments: 985

"The number of registered users has exceeded 10,000 these days, and it seems that the advanced task can be completed in a short time."

After confirming the task progress with the task panel, Xu Yun murmured confidently.

In addition, apart from the steady increase in the number of registered users, the more than 3,000 payment times have also brought him a lot of benefits, so it is time to seriously consider the issue of adding servers.