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Chapter 284 Su Zhong steals words

Jian'an Mansion, Prince's Mansion, Su Lin had just sent Su Lin's car and came back from the Qian Mansion. He was hurriedly called to the Su Mansion by his second uncle Su Zhong. As soon as he came back, his sister Su Ru rushed up with dissatisfaction.

"Brother is a big bad guy! Brother is a big bad guy..."

"What's wrong? Ru'er, why did your brother become a big villain? Brother didn't bully Ru'er!"

Seeing Su Ru acting cute in her arms, Su Lin felt warm in her heart. Although he traveled to this Confucian and Taoist world, he had inherited Su Lin's original memory and identity and had already regarded Su Ru as his sister.

"It's just a big bad guy! If you have fun things, don't take Ru'er to play with... Brother, you are not a big bad guy, what's that?"

Su Ru blinked her cute big eyes, pouted her mouth, and her red face was very cute.

"Funny stuff? Ru'er, brother doesn't understand what you are talking about? Zijin, do you know what's going on?"

Su Lin was a little confused and asked Dong Zijin who was accompanying Su Ru with a smile.

"Brother Su Lin, it's the machine car that you and Xiang Jinshi made in the garden! At first, Ru'er and I saw you doing it there, and we didn't think it was a fun thing. As a result, as soon as you left the door, the servants became lively... When they came back, they all said that Brother Su Lin had invented a machine car that could walk by burning fire without horses... So, Sister Ru'er started to make a fuss! She said angrily that she wanted you to make one for her... "

Dong Zijin smiled slightly and said slowly. At this time, Dong Zijin's body had gradually developed and matured. Her bright eyes and favored her, her very delicate facial features, fair skin, and her etiquette and behavior she had learned in the Mansion of the Taishi of Yue for half a year. Every movement was graceful and graceful.

"That's it! Brother, did you give that machine car to Mr. Qian? Ru'er also wants one, so would you give one to Ru'er? In this way... Ru'er can go around playing in the machine car. Ru'er should not take a carriage, the horse is smelly!"

Su Ru said, raising her head and looking at Su Lin with big watery eyes. This is obviously a cute look for benefits.

"Haha! It turns out to be for the car..."

After understanding what happened, Su Lin touched Su Ru's cute little head and said, "Ru'er, this kind of machine car has been named Su Lin Car by us. In the future, we will cooperate with the Qian family to produce it. At that time, Su Lin car sold on the entire Tianren Continent is produced by us. You are my Su Lin's sister, are you still afraid that there will be no?"

"Really! That's great... Ru'er wants... ten cars..."

Su Ru smiled and hid into Su Lin's arms. She enjoyed the days she loved her brother now. In fact, she didn't really want Su Lin's car so much, but she just wanted an excuse to act coquettishly with her brother and hide in her brother's arms.

"Okay! Brother will give you as much as Ru'er wants. However, Su Lin's car has not started production yet, and it also needs further improvements from Xiang Jinshi, so... it will take a while before it can be done."

Su Lin knew that in such a feudal era, there were almost no industrial products. The emergence of Su Lin cars loaded with steam power would inevitably cause a sensation. At the same time, the children of various aristocratic families would be the main pioneer purchasing power.

"On the earth, cars are divided into buses, trains, sports cars, racing cars, etc. Basically, according to various functions, they are divided into different types of cars. Buses also have large, medium and small models, used to meet different passenger needs. Especially those sports cars, luxury cars, etc.... It seems that these must be discussed with Xiang Jinshi..."

It was the words of my sister Su Ru that inspired Su Lin to create some "luxury cars" in the future that they could even provide specialized "luxury cars" to children of aristocratic families who are not short of money. In other words, such "luxury cars" cannot be purchased with silver notes, but can only be exchanged with rare ideological treasures.

"Xiang Jinshi, what do you think of me?"

Su Lin briefly explained this idea to the Xiangkaiwu next to him. However, Xiangkaiwu seemed not very interested in this, but instead asked Su Lin with some doubts: "Criminal! Even if we can create the kind of beautiful and tasteful mechanical cars you mentioned, these are of no help to the cultivation idea. Will the children of aristocratic families be willing to exchange precious ideological treasures? This is probably a bit unrealistic, right?"

"How could it be unrealistic? Hehe! You don't know about Jinshi. At that time, our machine cars can be divided into various levels, civilian, passenger, military, etc. From national families to ordinary people, they have corresponding machine cars products. And machine cars specifically targeted at the children of aristocratic families are luxury goods. You will know at that time..."

Although it is too early to say this now, Su Lin is 100% sure that as long as he creates a "luxury car", he doesn't have to worry about sales. Even though this is a magical world where thoughts are paramount, human nature is the same everywhere. With greed and comparison, it is destined to have a living space for luxury goods.

"Luxury car? Hehe... Then Ru'er wants such a luxury car. Brother, don't keep your word. You have to bring one for Ru'er. By the way... Sister Zijin wants it too. Brother, don't forget Sister Zijin!"

Su Ru is a genius, of course she wants whatever she sees. This "luxury car" was praised by her brother Su Lin so much that even the children of the semi-saint family would rush to buy it when they see it. Su Ru knew it was a good thing, and by the way, she also asked Su Lin for one for Dong Zijin.

"Did you see it? Xiang Jinshi, before this luxury car came out, a prodigal girl from a certain family was already moved, and she asked for two at a time..."

Su Lin pinched Su Ru's tender little face and said jokingly. Xiang Kaiwu and Dong Zijin were both amused by Su Lin's jokes.

"Criminal! Crown Prince... The second master is here again..."

The garden was bustling, so Mr. Jia hurried over and reported to Su Lin.

"The second uncle is here again? I just came back from the Su Mansion, why did he come to me for? But this time I didn't rush in directly, it seems that it was not an urgent matter. Mr. Jia, where is the second uncle now?" Su Lin asked in confusion.

"Go back to the prince! The old slave asked the second master to wait in the living room, but... the second master said he wanted to wait in the study room, so... the second master is in the prince's study room now..." Jia Lao said a little embarrassedly. In fact, he still had some words, that the second master Su Zhong was not simply waiting for him in Su Lin's study room, but had other plans.

"Oh! Okay, since that's the case, it shouldn't be an urgent matter for Uncle II to find me. I'll just explain it here and go..."

Su Lin turned around and smiled at Su Ru, "Ru'er, the second uncle is here, do you want to go there with your brother?"

"Hehe... OK! Uncle Second still owe Ru'er ten candied haws! They didn't even cash out..."

Putting a finger in his mouth and sucking, Su Ru said with a smile.

"Zi Jin, go too! Let the second uncle meet you too..." Su Lin said, and Dong Zijin naturally agreed to follow him to the study.

At this time, Su Zhong was not sitting in Su Lin's study. He flipped left and right, especially when he saw some draft copybooks of Su Lin on the desktop, he immediately looked out of the window vigilantly, and then put some copybooks written by Su Lin on the table into the world in his sleeve at a speed that was lightning speed.

"Hehe! I didn't expect that Su Lin had been promoted to Juren in just half a year. His calligraphy is now valuable, and it is becoming more and more interesting. The several ideas he has practiced can be invisibly contained in the trend of his writing. I have to study it carefully..."

After being tossed by Su Zhong, the calligraphy practice posts on Su Lin's desk were reduced by half. Naturally, he entered Su Zhong's pocket, but Su Zhong's eyes were still focused on dozens of strange symbols posted on the wall of Su Lin's study, which were the pinyin characters written by Su Lin.

"What kind of word is this? Why don't I recognize any of them... is this a character or a pattern? But... why do I feel a powerful ideological power that cannot be understood thoroughly?"

Su Zhong looked at the forty-seven pinyin characters, and the more he looked, the more he became fascinated. The idea of ​​"the simplest way" was passed to him through simple pinyin characters, but he couldn't understand it, which made him feel anxious!

"How many good things does Su Lin have? Looking at the handwriting, these words that I don't know must have come from him. Since he can write these words containing thoughts, he must have understood the thoughts... Since that's the case, it's useless to keep these words here for him! Why not just take advantage of me, my second uncle..."

Thinking of this, Su Zhong didn't care about so many things, and he stood on Su Lin's sandalwood chair, reached out to lift the pinyin characters on the wall, and was cautious, afraid of tearing these characters with important ideas apart, and tearing them apart bit by bit.

But at this time, Su Lin led Su Ru, Qin Zijin and others to come over. As soon as he pushed open the door of the study, he saw Su Zhong's big butt facing the door, standing on a sandalwood chair, stretching his hands straight, and tearing something on the wall with all his strength...

"Oh! Second Master! Second Master! What are you doing? These words were posted by the prince, why did you... tear them up?"

When Mr. Jia saw this, he hurried forward and cried with a sad face.

"Hehe! Su Lin, Ru'er... are you here? This... Uncle Second saw that these words were really unreasonable and dared to hang them on the wall, so... I took the initiative to tear them for you... The worst thing is! Uncle Second wrote a piece of words for you, and you hang them on the wall! Look at what you wrote, I don't recognize a single word."

Since he was discovered, Su Zhong could only smile awkwardly, and then made up a step for himself in a very bad way. (To be continued...)
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