The Crown Prince I’m Raising Has Turned Evil

She kept her eyes on the cauldron as she said this, not even having time to wipe the sweat dripping from her chin.

The crucible in front of her is not an ordinary crucible, she bought graphite from an inkstone workshop in the south of the Yangtze River at a huge price, and made it. With such a big investment, it seems that she is going to do a big job!

Seeing her so focused, Huang Lao also felt a little bit of anticipation. Although the contents of the crucible were all stones, what about stones? As long as it passes through Xie Linlang's hands, even stones can turn decay into magic. The cassiterite before is the best proof.

It's a pity that Mr. Huang is getting old, and he will have to go out soon. Mr. Liu couldn't stand the high temperature, but he was too curious about what Xie Linlang was going to do, so he insisted on staying.

Seeing this, Xie Linlang couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. Liu, let's go out, the temperature is high here, be careful of heatstroke."

"No..." Uncle Mei Liu Jizong sat on the dusty bench, wiped his sweat, and said seriously, "I can still hold on, I just want to see what you can turn these stones into."

He is a studious person, which Xie Linlang had already learned before, but seeing his clothes were soaked, she still persuaded him.

"It's just a gadget for making money. You don't have to be so persistent, sir."

Liu Jizong asked curiously when he heard the words.

"Make money? You already have a lot of money-making things in your hands, why do you need new things to make money?"

"Because the money is not enough."

"This..." Liu Jizong really had no way to refute.

Xie Linlang should have a lot of money in the first place, but she paid high wages to the workers and was doing a lot of construction work in Xiangcheng, so she really didn't have much money.

But as long as she stopped wasting money, the wealth brought to her by cassiterite alone would be enough for her to enjoy herself for the rest of her life, so why should she bother herself?

Besides, most talented people nowadays regard money as dung.

Real celebrities are chasing mountains and rivers, idle clouds and wild cranes, just like he used to be. Why is it that someone as talented as Xie Linlang is always obsessed with money?

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, and he looked like he wanted to persuade but was unwilling to persuade, Xie Linlang smiled.

These celebrities have never worried about money, so naturally they don't pay attention to money, but she is different, she is not a celebrity.

I saw her pounding stones while smiling.

"Mr. Liu, money is still very important. The foundation of a family is money. Whether people in this family can grow up smoothly, whether they can go to school, whether they can marry a wife, and whether they can grow old are all inseparable. open money.

In the same way, the same is true of a city, and the same is true of a country. "

Mr. Liu was a little puzzled, but he couldn't help sitting upright, and then he heard Xie Linlang continue.

"Moreover, the pursuit of people is different from person to person. Some people will feel very satisfied and moved when they get a good painting or recite a good poem. I am gratified and touched, and I..."

When Xie Linlang said this, she looked up at the hard-working people around her, and smiled lightly.

"As for me, seeing them go home with money, happily handing over their children, buying fabrics for their wives, and meat for their families, I feel very touched.

This kind of moving, I think it is the same as Drunk Love Landscape, written beautifully and beautifully, are you right? "

After she finished speaking, she showed her face and smiled, looking very casual, but every word and every sentence was like a blow to the head, which made Mr. Liu stunned!

Originally, he still had a lot to say, for example, a real celebrity should treat money like dung, and a talented person like her should write a book and write a biography to let his talent bloom in the world.

But looking at Xie Linlang, dressed in coarse cloth, sweating profusely like ordinary workers in the kiln.

He suddenly felt... He was a little ashamed.

Because he asked himself, the articles written by celebrities are worthless to these ordinary people, and those who have been promoted to the ranks and gained world-wide military exploits, who didn't step on the bones?

There are many people who read the books of sages, but how many of them can do what is written in the books and take the world as their own responsibility?

Unexpectedly, these old pedants couldn't do it, but Xie Linlang, a young man, did it, and worked hard every day.

Such a pattern really made him ashamed!

Thinking of this, he stood up, wiped his sweat, and panted.

"Young Master Xie is right. Since that's the case, I won't disturb Young Master Xie here. It's really too hot here. If Young Master Xie can't stand it, don't force it. Pay attention to your body."

Xie Linlang nodded quickly, and then saw Liu Jizong suddenly bent down and gave her a big gift!

"This!" Xie Linlang was startled, stood up quickly, and helped Liu Jizong, "What do you mean, sir?"

Liu Jizong straightened up, looked at her and said with a smile.

"Young Master Xie, don't panic. Listening to what you say is better than studying for ten years. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it.

Mr. Xie is not only talented, but also benevolent and righteous, worthy of my gift! "

Xie Linlang was a little dumbfounded.

"Sir, you are ridiculous. I was just talking nonsense just now. Don't think too much. If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest early. I'll send you off."

Liu Jizong quickly waved his hand, "No, Mr. Xie, you can go to work, I can go by myself."

After finishing speaking, he walked briskly away. He didn't know what he understood just now, but he felt that his whole temperament seemed to be a little different.

Xie Linlang shook her head and continued with her work without thinking too much.

In the evening, Qin Jue came back with sour plum cake.

At this moment in the government office, Xiaoxi was settling accounts, seeing Qin Jue coming back, he greeted him with a smile.

Qin Jue nodded and asked a little strangely.

"What about him?"

No matter how busy she is usually, Xie Linlang will come back to have dinner with them, why haven't she come home today?

Xiao Xi shook her head while clutching the pen, "I heard that there is some new experiment going on today, trying a new fuel, I guess I'll be back later, why don't we eat first?"

Hearing this, Qin Jue was inexplicably uneasy. Just as he turned around and was about to go to the workshop to find Xie Linlang, suddenly, someone rushed in!

The man's body was covered in black ash, and there were burn marks on his hands. When he saw Qin Jue, he rushed over and grabbed his sleeve tightly as if he had seen a savior!

"Young Master Qin! What should we do? The tin workshop exploded, but Mr. Xie is still inside!"

His words stunned the whole house! Xiaoxi on the side was even more shocked and speechless!

In the next second, the oiled paper bag in Qin Jue's hand fell to the ground, and the person rushed out!

People on the street had obviously heard the news, and they all walked out of their homes and ran towards the tin workshop.

(Sorry for the late chapter 2, thank you Ningyou, Li Xiao9, Yiye Bingzhou 3, my family's pendant, Zhizizhishou, duckweed, for your rewards~ Good night everyone!)