When she said this, her eyes were staring at the cauldron, and even the sweat dripped from her chin had no time to wipe it.

The crucible in front of her is not an ordinary crucible. She spent a lot of money to make graphite from an inkstone in Jiangnan. It seems that she is going to do a big thing!

Seeing that she was so focused, Mr. Huang also felt a little expectant. Although the things in the crucible were all stones, so what about the stone? As long as you pass through Xie Linlang's hand, even the stone will turn into magic. The previous castone is the best proof.

It’s a pity that Huang is old and has to go out after not long. Mr. Liu could not stand the high temperature at first, 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 but smile and said, "Mr. Liu should go out. The temperature here is high, so be careful of heatstroke."

"No..." The beautiful uncle Liu Jizong sat on the gray bench, wiping his sweat while saying seriously, "I can still hold on, I just want to see what you will turn these stones into."

He is a very easy-to-learn person. Xie Linlang has experienced this before, but seeing that his clothes are wet, she still advised him.

"It's just a gadget to make money, sir doesn't have to be so persistent."

Liu Jizong asked curiously when he heard this.

"Make money? You have already made a lot of money, so why do you have to get new things to make money?"

"Because the money is not enough."

"This..." Liu Jizong really couldn't refute it.

Xie Linlang should have a lot of money, but she paid a lot of money for workers and built a lot of construction in Xiangcheng. I think she didn't have much money.

But as long as she stops and stops spending money indiscriminately, the wealth brought to her by castone alone will be enough for her to be free for the rest of her life. Why should she work hard to mess with herself?

Besides, most talented people nowadays regard money as dirt.

True celebrities are chasing mountains and rivers, and are idle clouds and wild cranes, just like he used to do. Why is a talented person like Xie Linlang always obsessed with money?

Seeing that he wanted to speak but stopped, and looked like he wanted to persuade him but was not easy to persuade him, Xie Linlang smiled.

These famous scholars have never had to worry about money, so they naturally don’t take money seriously, but she is different. She is not a famous scholar.

She smiled and said while pounding the stone.

"Mr. Liu, money is still very important. The foundation of a family is money. Whether people in this family can grow up smoothly, go to school, get married, and grow old is inseparable from money.

Similarly, it is the same for a city and a country."

Mr. Liu was a little confused, but he couldn't help but sit up straight, and then he heard Xie Linlang continue.

"Besides, people's pursuits are different. Some people will feel satisfied and moved when they get a good painting and recite a good poem. Some people will feel relieved and moved when they make achievements and achieve success. And I..."

When Xie Linlang said this, he looked up at the people around him who were working hard and smiled gently.

"And I was very moved to see them coming home with money, happily handing over the child's clothes, buying fabrics for their wives, and buying meat for their families.

I want this kind of touch to be the same as the Zuiqing Mountains and Rivers, which is written in a beautiful and brilliant chapter. Are you right?"

After she said that, Zhan Yan smiled, looking inadvertent, but every word seemed to be a wake-up call, which made Mr. Liu stunned!

Originally, he had a lot to say, such as a real celebrity who should regard money as dirt, and a talented person like her should write books and biography to let his talents bloom all over the world.

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

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

Because he asked himself, the articles written by famous scholars are worthless to these ordinary people, and who have promoted their positions and won the world's military achievements, aren't they stepping on the bones?

There are many people who read books of sages, but how many can do the same as the book and take the world as their responsibility?

Unexpectedly, these old pedans couldn't do it, but Xie Linlang, a teenager, did it, and he worked hard every day.

Such a pattern really makes him ashamed!

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

"Mr. Xie is right. Since that's the case, I won't disturb Mr. Xie here. The land is really too hot. If Mr. Xie can't stand it, don't force it. Just pay attention to your health."

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

"This!" Xie Linlang was shocked and quickly stood up and helped Liu Jizong, "What is this mean by sir?"

Liu Jizong stood up straight and smiled at her.

"Young Master Xie doesn't need to panic. Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. I didn't understand before, but now I understand.

Mr. Xie is not only a talented person, but also a great benevolence and righteousness. He deserves this gift from me!"

Xie Linlang was a little amused and crying.

"Sir, I'm just talking nonsense just now. Don't think too much. If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest early. I'll send you a gift."

Liu Jizong waved his hand quickly, "No, Mr. Xie, please do it, I can leave myself."

After saying that, he left with a brisk pace. He didn't know what he understood just now, but he felt that his temperament seemed a little different.

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

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

At this time, Xiao Xi was settled the score. Seeing Qin Jue come back, he greeted him with a smile.

Qin Jue nodded and asked strangely.

"Where is him?"

No matter how busy she is, Xie Linlang will come back to have supper with them, why haven’t she been home today?

Xiaoxi shook her head with her pen in her pen, "I heard that she is going to conduct a new experiment today and try new fuel. I guess she will come back later. Why don't we eat it first?"

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

The man was covered with black and gray everywhere, and there were traces of burns on his hands. When he saw Qin Jue, he rushed over and grabbed his sleeves tightly as if he had seen a savior!

"Young Master Qin! What should I do? The tin workshop exploded, but Lord Xie is still inside!"

His words calmed the whole mansion! Xiao Xi, who was standing beside him, was so shocked that he couldn't speak!

The next second, the oil paper bag in Qin Jue's hand hit the ground, and the man had already rushed out!
Chapter completed!