Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 245: The irreparable machine

"Master, Master, Master has lost his temper in the main hall, can't you go... Master?! How about you, Master?"

In the inner city of Xuanzhu County, Lanfangyuan's servant hurried to the eldest young master's studio in the courtyard, only to find that there was no human figure in the studio except for a bright black mechanical beast. almost cry.

"Don't be noisy."

With the sound of the bearing turning, Lan Jianbo slipped out from under the black car. He was wearing sackcloth and dirty work clothes, and laying on a skateboard with a wrench and other tools in his hands, he was obviously a car repairman with all the tools.

"Master, why are you repairing the car at night?" The servant was overwhelmed with anxiety: "Hurry up and change your clothes and go to see the master! Don't you know what happened outside, Master?"

"I know, I was nearby when the Cape Gate caught fire." Lan Jianbo said casually as he put away his tools, "So I hurried back to finish the final modification."

"Young master, don't bother about the car at this time." The servant jumped in a hurry: "Master is waiting for you to discuss countermeasures!"

"What else is there to discuss." Lan Jianbo sighed and took off his overalls, revealing strong bronze-colored muscles: "As early as when Jing Zhengwei was in power, I persuaded him to leave Xuanzhu County as soon as possible. One sentence on the left, one sentence on the right, and so on, it's dragged on to this day... They're all a group of people who don't cry without seeing the coffin, and I have nothing to discuss with them."

"But Master, you are now the head of the house—"

"Fart, if my father died like Jing Zhengwei, then I would really be the head of the family. Now that the Lan family is up and down, who doesn't listen to my father." Lan Jianbo put on a white shirt: "They When calling me 'the Lan family head', it's like deliberately teasing children, just expecting me to show a shy and humble expression to satisfy their boring desires."

"Young Master, Young Master?" The young servants were a little confused.

As a trusted servant of Lan Jianbo, in his impression, Lan Jianbo has always been a man of few words and few words. He spends every day in the factory and learns from the old master. A craftsman who only smiles when he is with his friends.

In Lan's house, Mr. Lan Jianbo is also the type that is very easy to get along with. He never speaks harshly and only frowns when he is angry. Therefore, many maids and servants want to serve Lan Jianbo. Lord, you can live for a few more years.

As for speaking ill of people, it has never happened. It's not that Lan Jianbo is very popular, but he is very silent when facing relatives who are in general relationship, as if he doesn't know how to get along with people. Like an old craftsman, he is honest and honest.

However, Lan Jianbo's words now have no respect for the old clan master and other clansmen, and even sneer and disdain in his words, which makes the young servants can't help but wonder if he is dreaming.

Why did the young master suddenly change?

"You look surprised." Lan Jianbo took off his pants without any hesitation, put on a pair of tough special leather pants, and picked up the glass wine glass next to him while sitting on the chair and changing his boots. After taking a sip, he said calmly, "Do you think I've changed?"

"Young master..."

"You also know the history of the Lan family." Lan Jianbo said while tying the bandage: "Although the Lan family can be traced back hundreds of years, my lineage can be traced back to four generations ago. ——The only daughter of the Lan family fell in love with a car-making craftsman, and let the craftsman join the Lan family. It happened to meet a series of opportunities for oilfield development and engine improvement in the Tiantian District. The Lan family grew from a small business association step by step. Dongyang Citroen's illustrious name."

"But because Grandpa Zeng is a solid-eyed craftsman, he prefers people with the same temperament as him when he selects the head of the house. My grandfather and my father are the head of the house because they have the temperament of a craftsman. "

"When I was six years old, I knew that my dad preferred the stupid 'honest kid' who was willing to work hard to the death over the smart kid, because they were more like them."

"Actually, this kind of selection concept is not bad. Sometimes being smart is not necessarily an advantage. Knowing one's stupidity is an excellent quality, and being willing to work hard after understanding is a gem-like 'wisdom'. And the development of the Lan family in the past few decades also shows this - my grandfather and my father entrusted business affairs to other people. They studied cars and sold them to Huiyao Jiuyu. Compared with other chambers of commerce , they are the real businessmen."

"But their measure." Lan Jianbo opened the car door and stuffed bags of gold and silver belongings next to it: "That's all."

"Young Master, Master?" The servant said in a daze, "What the **** are you talking about?"

"Xuanzhu County is not suitable for me to stay any longer." Lan Jianbo sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt: "The Lan family is not very good to the workers, I am not familiar with Jing Zhengwei, wait for him. After I take the throne with Bai Ye, at most I will have a whole corpse."

"Bai, Bai Ye!? President Jing, is he related to Bai Ye?"

"If he wants to win over the workers, he must have something to do with Bai Ye." Lan Jianbo adjusted the vehicle: "Actually, he did nothing wrong. In the words of "Youth Daily", all the classes that represent the productive forces are bound to fight for their status, and now workers are clearly the rising productive class..."

"Young master, what are you talking about? I don't understand. Come and see the master with me!"

"My father doesn't understand either." Lan Jianbo started the engine, and the black car vibrated suddenly: "I told him a long time ago that we should improve the treatment of workers and improve the popular reputation of the Lan family. But in addition to his grandfather's craftsmanship, he also inherited the businessman's spirit of the Lan family, so he doesn't listen to my advice at all."

Lan Jianbo patted the steering wheel and sighed, "I could have sat in Jing Zhengwei's seat..."

"Master..." The young servant looked at Lan Jianbo's posture, swallowed and said, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes." Lan Jianbo nodded: "Tonight is also an opportunity for me, and if I don't run now, I may not be able to run if I want to run tomorrow."

"The lord..."

"I persuaded him before that he wouldn't run, and he definitely won't run now. Otherwise, he'll ask you to come over and ask me to pack up instead of calling me over to discuss it." Lan Jianbo sneered: " Are they all dying and still discussing?"

"It's not that serious. Duke Wanghai and the county governor will definitely be able to suppress the chaos outside..."

"Those people sitting in the main hall now must have the same thoughts as you Wen Yan." Lan Jianbo said, "Until they see Duke Wang Hai and Yun Jun guard dying under the mob's hoe, they will Know your own stupidity."

"The present Xuanzhu County is a huge machine, the fuel is filled in, the fire is lit, everything has been started irrevocably, no one can stop this machine...until the fuel runs out until the end!"

"I'm not interested in wasting my saliva to persuade those stubborn old people, and they care more about the Lan family's family property than this 'small crisis', and they can't leave this century-old foundation and run away."

"Like other Silver-blooded people, they think they are the masters of Silver-blood, but in fact they are just slaves of Silver-blood."

The young servant stared blankly at Lan Jianbo: "You are so strange, young master..."

"I'm just too lazy to pretend, it's a showdown." Lan Jianbo let out a long sigh: "I'm tired after pretending to be an honest child for so many years."

"By the way, Wen Yan, do you want to come with me? I still owe a servant on the way. I'll give you ten seconds to think about it."

Huh?

The young servant was stunned, ten seconds passed quickly, Lan Jianbo shrugged: "I understand that it is difficult for people to leave their comfort zone, even if they are a servant."

"However, after being your young master for so many years, I will give you one last piece of advice."

"When the fire reaches the Lan's house, you should also grab some of the Lan's family's things and run away. Don't grab those gold and silver jewelry, just grab some less valuable things. This is not only your windfall, but also your tonight. 's life-saving charm~IndoMTL.com~ Also, tell my dad."

"I reasoned with you when I was six years old. You said that my wings were hard, and if I had any seeds, I would get out of this house for me."

"Now."

"My wings are really hard."

Lan Jianbo stepped on the accelerator, the black car started with a rumble, and crashed into the wall of the yard at high speed. The young servant shouted in shock: "Master, you need to turn around—"

Boom!

Only heard a few loud bangs, the black car crashed directly into the wall, and then the black car went to the main road outside Lanfang Garden, leaving a round of black smoke, and disappeared neatly under the night street lights.

The young servant looked at the gap in the wall of the yard that had been knocked down, not much panic in his heart, but rather a trace of melancholy.

He never told the young master.

He gets motion sickness.