Fake Daughter Is Rich Again? novel Chapter 1596

Black Box

Bo Zheng indeed liked mechanical collections very much. However, after thinking for a short moment, he looked up and said to her openly, "I remember there's one at home. It's in the storeroom. Do you want to come up with me to take a look?"

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Bo Zheng's house was very big. It was the kind of big with Chinese pavilions. The flowers and plants in the courtyard were obviously taken care of every day. They were built neatly and beautifully.

The storage room was filled with all kinds of airplane models and airplane equipment. He was just short of moving a plane and placing it at home.

It could be seen that Bo Jingxing was not joking when he said that his uncle had almost become an excellent pilot.

Bo Zheng rummaged inside.

Half an hour later, he brought out a dark device that looked like an old-fashioned gramophone. A smile appeared on his scholarly face as he said to the girl, "I found it."

Bo Zheng took the player out and placed it on a stool. He found a plug and plugged it in.

Then, he said to Qiao Nian, "Did you bring the black box?"

"Yes, I brought it." Qiao Nian unzipped her shoulder bag and took out the black box.

Bo Zheng took it and smiled. "Wait a moment. I'll help you see if it works."

"Alright." Qiao Nian agreed quickly.

A few minutes later.

Bo Zheng adjusted the old-fashioned broadcasting equipment again and finally finished it. He stood up and said to the girl gentlemanly, "Miss Qiao, listen to it. I'll wait for you outside."

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes and thanked him. Then, she walked over and put down her shoulder bag.

"Take your time. There's no hurry." Bo Zheng nodded and smiled. Then, he went out and closed the storeroom door.

Qiao Nian's eyes darkened as she took out her phone, played the recording, and pressed it. Then, she placed the phone beside the playback device and pressed the play button.

The old-fashioned equipment had a poor sound effect.

Fortunately, the black box was well-preserved. A voice was finally released after two minutes of white space.

The front was filled with useless chatter.