Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 425: Then your observation skills are really good

"The information input module is confirmed."

"The main control module is confirmed."

"The output module is confirmed."

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

Le Yu slammed down the operating lever, and hot steam came out of the chassis. The gears and chains that filled the half-floor floor suddenly turned rumbled. The huge black steel gears drove countless small gears, like a monster Breathe.

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, expelling a sheet of snow-white paper from its steel belly .

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

"Odd change and even change, the symbol looks at the quadrant"

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

He is currently 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 the personal library on the first floor, except that the first floor is the personal library of Xie Liting Pavilion. Collection of books - 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 a human transformation, his toys are naturally extraordinary - the 'toy' in front of Le Yu was made by Cha Huan during his working hours for three years The 'typewriter' can type five hundred different commonly used words.

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

Even if the idea is very simple, the products produced are still unbelievably huge. After all, there is no CPU in this era, and even radio direct current is only in its infancy, and Cha Huan chose the most accurate but also the most bloated difference engine. Route, the whole 'typewriter' is composed of logical modules composed of gears. 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's just fun, it's awesome, it's handsome.

Le Yu looked very envious.

This is a joy that is hard to come by in the music language.

Even in Jing Zhengwei's time, he could not have such happiness even if he had a wealth of millions and no worries if his legs were broken. 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 part will be retained; however, the capitalists earn a lot of money, but they can't spend it at 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-esteem.

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, looking at this 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 the seventh floor to the ground, which is comparable to the destruction of computer hard drives by modern people.

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

"It's not that my works are disrespectful, it's that people don't see my works. If my manuscripts were circulated, the deaths would 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 happily in his place.

But he thought about it, and he felt so 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 cage had already said a third different sentence to him.

Because of this reason, the only benefit that the 'acting principal' brought to Le Yu is that he can swim on the first to sixth floors of the Platinum Tower, and 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.

Actually, it's not that Le Yu has not tried Cha Huan, 'Who do you think is more suitable to be the emperor', but Cha Huan directly replied, "I will be the most **** suitable", Le Yu knew that he was looking for a sword The race for position will never favor oneself - at least not visibly in favor of oneself.

Two days later is the time when he was 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 I didn't know if it would be too late to prepare.

Just as Le Yu was writing quickly, the machine ladder suddenly sounded, making the sound of a chain sliding.

Le Yu felt that this feeling was quite terrifying. The sound of the chain, the rumbling sound of the escalator ascending, coupled with 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 can't wait for a boss to come to his door and let him exercise his muscles and bones.

Gee!

The trap door jammed the trap door 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 whole 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~IndoMTL.com~ Hello brother Hongle."

Lin Xue, Qian Yuya, Kui Nianwei, and Ming Shuiyun all said hello in unison, but Qin Yueshi was still like 'If you say hello to me first, I will reluctantly take care of you', Leyu is naturally very satisfied With this attitude, she ignored her at all, closed the notebook in her hand, and said, "What's the matter?"

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

Kui Nianruo followed 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 and looked at the others, wondering, "What's the matter? 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 You found it here."

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

"... Of course not. You guys came to visit me to celebrate 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 Nianqiang said with a grin.

Le Yu's eyebrows couldn't help jumping: "Oh! Is that so?! Your observation skills are really good!"