Super Copy of Great Power Technology

Chapter 9 Copying N97

"Whether it succeeds or not depends on this experience."

Qiao Ruida took out her mobile phone and opened the Goldfinger interface. The thumbnail on the left was still the photo of the Nokia N97 taken in the China Unicom business hall. On the right were two buttons for taking pictures and copying. The progress bar at the bottom was still zero.Qiao Ruida originally thought that this golden finger was upgraded by accumulating the number of copies.But after copying the English-Chinese dictionary at school last time, the progress bar was still zero.Only then did he realize that this progress bar meant something else, and he still needed to continue to explore what it meant.

Qiao Ruida operated on the keyboard of her mobile phone and finally selected the copy button.This is also the reason why Qiao Ruida must change her mobile phone. The copycat mobile phone in her hand is too rubbish for taking pictures, and the non-touch operation is too cumbersome, which greatly affects the performance of Golden Finger.

Qiao Ruida took a deep breath and pressed the OK button. Fortunately, no prompt message popped up this time.The next moment, a light flashed before his eyes, and a brand new Nokia N97 mobile phone appeared in mid-air in front of him.The phone stayed in the air for a short while, then the light dissipated, the phone lost its support and quickly fell to the ground.The incident happened suddenly. Qiao Ruida reacted half a beat too late. He stretched out his hand and quickly fished it down, only to find a lonely fish.

With a "bang" sound, the Nokia N97 fell to the ground and fell into pieces.Qiao Ruida knelt down and picked up a few parts on the ground to see if the phone still needed to be rescued.But I found that there were only a few scratches on the phone, and the battery and back cover flew out after falling, but the rest was basically fine.Put the battery and back cover back, press the power button, the screen lights up successfully, blue "Nokia" characters appear at the bottom of the screen, and then there is a power-on animation of big hands holding small hands.

"As expected of Nokia, it can be used to smash walnuts. The quality is really good!"

What follows is an exciting moment. After a burst of boot music, the phone enters the main interface, and a golden thumbs-up icon appears in the lower right corner of the screen.Seeing this scene, Qiao Ruida breathed a long sigh of relief.When I looked at the copycat functional phone in the other hand, the gold finger icon on the screen had disappeared.

"It seems that my guess is correct. The golden finger is bound to me, not the copycat phone. Whichever phone I use as my main phone, the golden finger will appear on that phone."

Qiao Ruida moved her fingers and became familiar with the operation of the N97. The operating logic of the Symbian system is completely different from that of Android and Apple systems, and it will take some time to adapt.A few minutes later, Qiao Ruida clicked the gold finger icon on the screen with her finger, and a familiar gray interface popped up. Although the screen of the N97 is a resistive screen, the operation is not as smooth as the capacitive screen, but it can finally be operated by touch, which is much better than that outdated no-name machine.Click the photo button, and the image in the viewfinder is much clearer, and the color cast has disappeared. The rear camera of the N97 is 500 million pixels, which has reached a usable level.

"Brother, what are you doing in the storage room? Come out quickly and do housework with me."

Listening to this voice, I knew that my sister Qiao Ruixue had returned home. I had not seen her for several years, and I really missed this sister.Qiao Ruida put the N97 mobile phone in her pocket, then opened the door of the storage room and walked out.It’s hard to tell my family about the golden finger. The N97 mobile phone cannot be exposed for the time being. After all, it is worth thousands of dollars, and it is difficult to explain the source.

"Xiaoxue, you are back from school. I remember that our division of labor in housework is one person per day, you alone and me two. And today is the 15th, and you are supposed to do the housework. What did you ask me to do?"

"Brother, don't think I don't know. You didn't do any housework yesterday. The trash can upstairs was almost full."

The sister in Qiao Ruida's impression is still the same as she was as an adult, with an oval face, glasses, tall figure, and a strong aura.Now Qiao Ruixue has just entered the third grade of junior high school. She is just over 1.5 meters tall, with some baby fat on her face. She has big eyes, twin tails, and a small one, which is particularly cute.Qiao Ruida couldn't help but put her right hand on the little girl's head and rubbed it, turning her silky hair into a mess.

"Qiao Ruida, how many times have I told you not to touch my hair, or I will fight you tooth and nail." Qiao Ruixue tilted her head, avoiding Qiao Ruida's big hand, then put her hands on her hips, eyes widened, and looked at him angrily. Not to mention how cute she looks. "Okay, okay, I'll do the housework with you as an apology."

The so-called housework is nothing more than simple tasks such as sweeping, mopping, and taking out the trash. The two brothers and sisters worked together and cleaned the upstairs and downstairs in only ten minutes.

At this time, my mother Yao Miaozhi also came back from get off work, carrying some vegetables and a large watermelon weighing about ten kilograms.

"Ada, come here quickly and take the watermelon. It weighs more than ten kilograms and I'm exhausted."

Hearing this, Qiao Ruida quickly stepped forward, picked up the big watermelon, and sent it to the kitchen.

Seeing the watermelon, Qiao Ruixue's saliva started to flow, "Mom, let's kill the watermelon now. I'm very thirsty now."

"Okay, okay, little greedy cat, I bought the watermelon just for you to eat. But let's agree first, it's two yuan per person, and you can't eat more, otherwise you won't be able to eat dinner later."

The weather in June is already very hot. Even now in the evening, the temperature outside is still above [-] degrees. As long as people move around, they will sweat.In this kind of weather, eating a piece of watermelon, which is sweet and juicy, can relieve the heat and relieve the heat, which is a great enjoyment.Next, start killing the melons, and the whole family will enjoy the meal.Especially Qiao Ruixue, who ate the most happily and wanted to bury her whole face into the melon rind.A few watermelon seeds were stained on her delicate little face, but she herself was still at a loss.

I saw my sister immersed in eating melon, looking completely unladylike. If it were filmed, it would be a piece of black history.Thinking of this, Qiao Ruida secretly took out her mobile phone and took several photos of Qiao Ruixue.

When I put away my phone, I saw the golden finger icon on the screen, and I couldn't help but think, "I wonder if golden fingers will be effective on humans. If such a cute sister comes to play a dozen, wouldn't it be a big profit!"

Qiao Ruida couldn't help but click on the golden finger, opened the viewfinder, pointed at her sister, and pressed the shooting button.The next moment, a prompt message popped up, "The golden finger level is insufficient and the biological target cannot be copied. The shooting failed."

"Huh -" Seeing this prompt message, Qiao Ruida was both a little disappointed and breathed a long sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)