You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

"The information input module is confirmed."

"The main control module is confirmed."

"The output module is confirmed."

"The countdown starts, three, two, one...start!"

Le Yu pulled down the operating lever heavily, and hot steam came out of the chassis, and the gears and chains that filled half of the floor suddenly turned rumbled. The huge black steel gear drove countless pinions, like a monster breathing.

Le Yu seized the time and clicked back and forth on the small keyboard with only sixteen keys. The steam monster immediately responded, making a 'tick-tock' sound and expelling a sheet of snow-white paper from its steel belly.

After only ten seconds of operation, the steam monster stopped. Le Yu went to take the paper and saw a line of words written on it:

"Odd changes and even does not change, the symbol depends on the quadrant"

"Fuck!" Le Yu couldn't help but admire.

He is now on the sixth floor of the Platinum Tower. Unlike people outside who think that the Platinum Tower is a seven-story library, the Platinum Tower is not used for book collection except the first floor is the personal library of Sherriting Pavilion— —For example, the sixth floor is a toy room for tea lovers.

Just like Cha Huan raised a parrot who doesn’t know if it’s human, his toys are also extraordinary – the 'toy' in front of Le Yu is the 'typewriter' that Cha Huan spent three years building during his working hours ', five hundred different commonly used characters can be typed.

Huiyao's characters are also square characters. Cha Huan created a writing input method similar to Wubi, which uses sixteen different strokes to form different characters.

Even though the idea is very simple, the products produced are still unbelievably huge. After all, there is no CPU in this era, and even the radio direct current is just starting, and Cha Huan chose the most accurate but also the most bloated difference engine route. A 'typewriter' is constructed by logical modules composed of gears, and because it is too fat, it even needs a yaoshi steam engine to drive it.

There is no possibility of mass production, or even practicality, because the gear-driven process takes at least three or four seconds, and the writing speed of normal people is faster than this 'typewriter'.

However, it is fun, it is awesome, it is handsome.

Le Yu looked very envious.

This is happiness that is difficult to obtain in Leyu.

Even in Jing Zhengwei's time, he could not have this kind of happiness, even if he had a wealth of tens of millions, he would not have to worry about breaking his legs. At that time, he had to think about too many things, and he had no time to do this kind of 'meaningless entertainment'. One day's consumption was eating, drinking, and having fun. The entertainment part was provided by Qinglan for free, or he provided it to Qinglan for free.

That’s why the wage workers are higher-end than the capitalists, because as much as the wage workers earn, they will spend as much as they can, and only a small portion will be retained; however, the capitalists make a lot of money, but they can’t spend it all, and their wealth is forced to become a pile of waste paper. In this era when financial markets do not exist at all, the evils of capitalists are particularly strong.

Money that does not enter the market is just like a fat house... just like the lower body of a eunuch, it has no meaning at all except for self-confidence.

For such an adult toy full of whimsy, only an old man like Cha Huan who has money, leisure, skills, and no nightlife is qualified to play.

Oh, Cha Huan has a nightlife recently, no wonder he gave me this toy room.

Le Yu sat on the bench, looked at the mountain-like 'typewriter', and continued to perfect his plan of the great devil in his heart. Although he has officially become the 'Acting Principal', let alone the spiritual sea authority of the Platinum Tower, he can't even enter the seventh floor - that is Cha Huan's private office. Unless he is dead, others don't want to be the seventh floor. Owner.

Moreover, even if Cha Huan died, Xie Liting would follow his instructions and burn down the seventh floor first, which is comparable to the destruction of computer hard drives by modern people.

Le Yu asked with a smile, "You always have so many shameful things", but Cha Huan gave him a blank look and replied:

"It's not that my works can't be seen, it's that people can't see my works. If those manuscripts of mine are circulated, the deaths will not be less than those who died in the past two years."

Sometimes Le Yu felt that it would be better to scold Cha Huan directly and say, "You are a messed up old man with poor aesthetics", and then he was beaten to death by Cha Huan, and he might be able to live a good life instead of Cheng Cha Huan.

But he thought about it, and he felt sorry for Qing Lan. After all, it was very embarrassing to change the body. In order to express her apology, Le Yu felt that she had to at least provide Qing Lan with a young and strong body.

More importantly, Le Yu dared not.

After all, the parrot in the bird cage had already said a third different sentence to him.

Also because of this reason, the only benefit that the 'acting principal' brings to Le Yu is that he can swim on the first to sixth floors of the Platinum Tower, and he can stay here every day.

Other than that, no more.

Cha Huan is not stupid, and it's not that he doesn't know that Le Yu is the scabbard of Shuiyun Palace. Naturally, he will not give Le Yu a trace of power.

In fact, it's not that Le Yu has not tried Cha Huan, 'Who do you think is more suitable to be the emperor', and as a result, Cha Huan directly replied, "I will be the most **** suitable", Le Yu knew that he was looking for a sword and vying for the throne. Not in favor of oneself—at least not in an obvious way.

Two days later is the time when he is assassinated, and Le Yu needs to improve the details of the 'anti-kill plan' as soon as possible. After visiting the White Gold Pagoda, Le Yu suddenly came up with a very subtle idea, but the time was running out and he didn't know if it would be too late to prepare.

Just as Le Yu was writing quickly, the elevator suddenly rang, making the sound of a chain sliding.

One thing to say, Le Yu felt that this feeling was quite terrifying. The sound of the chain, the rumbling sound of the elevator rising up, and the first-person perspective of the music language, it feels like waiting for a BOSS to appear.

Why is Cha Huan able to adapt to this... oh yes, he wished that a boss would come to his door and let him move his muscles and bones.

Geek!

The escalator got stuck in the escalator shaft on the floor and stopped steadily. The fence was pulled open, and the people inside walked cautiously into the sixth floor.

"……Wow!"

Li Ying couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the 'typewriter' that took up the entire floor, her eyes lit up, she ignored the music, and looked around the typewriter. However, the others did not have the same aesthetic taste as Li Ying, and they all looked around casually, or looked at the scenery near the window.

"Hello, Teacher Qin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hello, Brother Hongle."

Lin Xue, Qian Yuya, Kui Nianwei, and Ming Shuiyun all said hello in unison. Qin Yueshi was still like 'If you say hello to me first, I will reluctantly take care of you', and Le Yu was naturally very satisfied with her expression. Gesture, ignored her at all, closed the notebook in his hand, and said, "Is something wrong?"

"I heard that you became the acting principal, so I wanted to congratulate you." Lin Xue said.

Kui Nianruo followed closely and said, "Mr. Qin, do you need an assistant? I can help you!"

As soon as these words came out, the others subconsciously glanced at Kui Nianwei, and even Li Ying, who was immersed in mechanical aesthetics, couldn't help but turn her head and glance at her. Kui Nian weakly tilted his head to look at the others and asked in doubt, "What's wrong? Teacher Qin has become the acting principal, so he must be busy with a lot of things. Why don't we help?"

"No need." Le Yu shook his head: "This acting principal is actually just a title, without any practical significance, and will not have any extra work. The only special thing is that I can't hide at home during the day, and I have to sit here and be surrounded by you. turn up."

Kui Nian weakly blinked: "Mr. Qin doesn't want to see us?"

"...Of course not. You guys came to visit me to celebrate for me. I'm actually very happy, but for the image of my stalwart teacher, I can't show a hint of joy."

"It doesn't matter, I can see your joy in your eyes, teacher!" Kui Nian weakly laughed.

Le Yu's eyebrows couldn't help but jump: "Oh! Really?! Then your observation skills are really good!"