After three rings, Hao Zhenhua picked up the phone. Before he could even say “Dad,” Hao Yunyang rushed out all his questions as if he was in a hurry: “Son, you’ve transferred these things, but how do I use them? And what are they for? That, what’s it called, Fool-Proof LOGO Creation, LOGO, I think I’ve seen it somewhere?”
“Dad, don’t rush, don’t rush.” Hao Zhenhua, who had just finished an all-night study and gone to sleep, was still a bit dazed. Being bombarded by his father’s series of questions, he smiled bitterly and said: “Didn’t I send the software’s usage instructions together in the compressed package? You right-click on that compressed package, then select ‘Extract Files’, and then a selection box will pop up…”
He explained the extraction method, process, and path to Hao Yunyang step by step. Then Hao Zhenhua continued: “As for that Fool-Proof LOGO Creation compressed package, after extraction, it’s a specialized LOGO creation software with three thousand pre-made templates. You just need to select the template you want and input text to automatically generate the LOGO you want. There are also three other compressed packages – one is the software’s usage tutorial, and the other two are some software operation insights and ten thousand pre-made templates that I found for you. You just need to import these templates into the software, and you can use them. I’ve detailed the specific steps in the tutorial.”
“Oh,” Hao Yunyang suddenly understood, “So now I just need to extract these compressed packages and follow the tutorial to learn how to use the software, right?”
“That’s right,” Hao Zhenhua praised, “Dad, you’re so smart!”
“Well, how else would I have such a smart son? This is all inherited from me,” Hao Yunyang said without a hint of embarrassment, comfortably accepting his son’s flattery. Then he asked, “By the way, how do I extract this compressed package again?”
“…” Hao Zhenhua almost fell off the bed, patting his forehead and sighing, lost in thought.
More than a minute later, with his son’s guidance, Hao Yunyang extracted the software from the compressed package. He quickly hung up the phone, looked at the time displayed on his phone, and breathed a sigh of relief, muttering, “Two fifty-nine seconds, that’s not quite three minutes, right?”
