When the antenna was inserted, the pumpkin trembled again. Zhang Wanlong adjusted the position of the antenna, and some sounds came from inside the pumpkin.
Initially, the sound was somewhat noisy, but after several adjustments, the sound gradually became clear.
Xiao Genzi looked puzzled and said, "What's this?"
"It's a radio!" Zhang Wanlong wiped the pumpkin juice on his hands, "I'm telling you, this is technology. You can't study Golden Juice every day; you also need to study scientific technology."
Xiao Genzi still didn't quite understand the concept of technology; in Puluo State, few people could hear the radio.
He squatted beside the pumpkin and listened intently for a while. It happened to be advertising time, and the host was recommending a newly launched kitchen knife.
Xiao Genzi snorted, "This scientific technology is all deceitful. If the kitchen knife could slice iron like mud, why would anyone still use a machete to kill?"
