Chapter 62: Tin workshop exploded

When she said this, her eyes kept staring at the crucible, and she didn't even have time to wipe sweat dripping from her chin.
The crucible in front of her was not an ordinary crucible. It was the graphite she bought from an inkstone workshop in the south of the Yangtze River at a high price.
Seeing her so focused, Huang Lao also gave birth to a bit of expectation. Although the contents in the cauldron are all stones, what about the stones? As long as Xie Linlang's hand, even the stone will turn into a miracle, the previous cassiterite is the best proof.
It's a pity that Huang has grown old and will not be able to stay for long. Mr. Liu couldn't stand the high temperature, but he was too curious about what Xie Linlang was going to do, and he insisted on staying.
Seeing this, Xie Linlang couldn't help but smile, "Mr. Liu should go out, the temperature here is high, be careful of heat stroke."
"No..." Beautiful Uncle Liu Jizong sat on the gray bench, wiping his sweat, and said seriously, "I can hold on, I just want to see what you will turn these stones into."
He is a very good person to learn. Xie Linlang had already learned this before, but when he saw his clothes soaked, she still persuaded him.
"It's just a gadget to make money, Mr. Don't have to be so persistent."
Liu Jizong asked curiously when he heard this.
"Make money? You already have a lot of money in your hands. Why do you want to make new things to make money?"
"Because the money is not enough."
"This..." Liu Jizong really couldn't refute it.
Xie Linlang was supposed to have a lot of money, but she paid a lot for the workers, and she did a lot of work in Xiangcheng, so she didn't really have much money in her hands.
But as long as she stops and doesn't spend money indiscriminately, the wealth that cassiterite brings to her will be enough for her to be at ease for a lifetime, so why bother to toss herself?
Besides, most talented people nowadays regard money as dung.
The real celebrities are chasing mountains and rivers, idle clouds and wild cranes, just like he used to be, why is such a talented person like Xie Linlang always obsessed with money?
Xie Linlang smiled when he saw that he was hesitant to speak and stopped, as if he wanted to persuade but was difficult to persuade.
These celebrities like them have never worried about money, so naturally they would not put money in their eyes, but she is different, she is not a celebrity.
I saw her smiling while pounding stones.
"Mr. Liu, money is still very important. The foundation of a family is money. Whether the people in this family can grow up smoothly, whether they can go to school, whether they can marry a wife, whether they can be elderly, these are inseparable Open money.
In the same way, a city is the same, and a country is the same. "
Mr. Liu sounded a little inexplicable, but he couldn't help sitting upright, and then listened to Xie Linlang to continue.
"Furthermore, people’s pursuits are different from those of people. Some people get a good painting and chant a good poem. He will feel very satisfied and touched. Some people will make great achievements and become famous. Thanked, very touched, and I..."
When Xie Linlang said this, he looked up at the people around him who were working hard and smiled slightly.
"And I, seeing them go home with money, happily handing over repairs to their children, buying fabrics for their wives, and buying meat for their family members, I feel very moved.
This kind of moving, I think it is the same as the drunken landscape, the beautiful and beautiful chapter, are you right? "
After she finished speaking, she smiled and looked very casual, but the words and sentences seemed to be drunk, making Mr. Liu stunned!
Originally, he still had a lot to say. For example, a real celebrity should treat money like dung, and a talented person like her should write a book to let his talents bloom all over the world.
Can watch Xie Linlang wearing a 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 celebrities are completely worthless to these ordinary people, and those who have been promoted to the ranks and gained world warfare, who has not stepped on the tired bones?
There are many people who read the books of sages and sages, but how many can do what it says in the book and take the world as their mission?
Unexpectedly, these old scholars could not do it, but Xie Linlang, a teenager did it, and worked hard every day.
Such a pattern really made him ashamed!
Thinking about this, he stood up, wiped his sweat, and gasped.
"Master Xie is right. If that's the case, I won't bother Master Xie here. The place is indeed too hot. If Master Xie can't stand it, don't force it. Pay attention to your body."
Xie Linlang nodded hurriedly, and then saw Liu Jizong suddenly bending over and bowing to her!
"This!" Xie Linlang was startled, and quickly stood up and gave Liu Jizong a hand. "What does this mean, sir?"
Liu Jizong straightened up, looked at her and said with a smile.
"Master Xie don't need to panic. Hearing what you say is better than reading ten years. I didn't understand before, but now I understand.
Mr. Xie not only has great talents, but also great benevolence and righteousness, so he deserves my gift! "
Xie Linlang was a little bit dumbfounded.
"Sir, I just said nonsense. Don't think too much about it. If your body is uncomfortable, please go back and rest early. I will let you see it off."
Liu Jizong hurriedly waved his hand, "No, thank you son, you are busy, I can go by myself."
After speaking, he walked away briskly. He didn't know what he had understood just now. He just felt that the temperament of the whole person seemed a little different.
Xie Linlang shook her head, and continued her work without much thought.
In the evening, Qin Jue came back with sour plum cake.
At this time, Xiaoxi was settling accounts in the palace, and when Qin Jue came back, he smiled and greeted him.
Qin Jue nodded and asked strangely.
"What about him?"
No matter how busy she is, Xie Linlang will come back to have dinner with them, why haven't she returned home today?
Xiaoxi shook his head, holding the pen, "I heard that we are going to do a new experiment today, try new fuel, I guess I will be back later, why don't we eat it first?"
Qin Jue was inexplicably uneasy when he heard this. Just as he turned around to go to the workshop to find Xie Linlang, suddenly, someone rushed in!
The man was covered in black and gray, and there were burn marks on his hands. When he saw Qin Jue, he rushed over and clutched his sleeve tightly as he saw the savior!
"Master Qin! What to do? The tin workshop exploded, but Master Xie is still inside!"
His words suppressed the whole house! Xiaoxi on the side was even more shocked to speak!
In the next second, the oil paper bag in Qin Jue's hand hit the ground, and the person rushed out!
People on the street had obviously heard the news, and walked out of the house one after another and ran in the direction of the tin workshop.