Chapter 292: Novel chat experience!

"Madam young, young master has spoken to you, he wants you to learn slowly, don't worry."
Han's small courtyard.
After Xiao Xi finished translating the code, she ran aside and said to Han Yuxi who was reading the manual for the telegraph machine.
"Xiao Xi, I haven't married yet, don't yell!"
Although Han Yuxi was happy in her heart, she was a little embarrassed on the face.
"Hehe, Sister Yu Xi will be Lan'er's wife in a while! It doesn't matter if you call her now!"
Lan'er followed Xiao Xi's and said with a smile.
"Lan'er! You are also talking nonsense!"
"Hee hee, no! Xiao Xi, can you send me a telegram? I want to talk to my brother too!"
Lan Er only learned today that Li Zexuan actually made such a funny thing recently. The magic of the telegraph machine has surpassed her knowledge of the world. The little girl now likes this efficient and fast communication method very much. .
However, she just watched Xiao Xi's operation, but she didn't learn it.
"Okay! What does Miss want to say to Master? Xiao Xi will send it for you!"
Xiao Xi smiled lightly.
"Hey, let's talk about it in the past!"
Lan'er took Xiao Xi and went to the telegraph machine again, and started chatting with Li Zexuan.
On the other side, Li Zexuan waited for a long time, but he didn't see a telegram coming from there. He couldn't help thinking, is the battery dead? It shouldn't! Only then two telegrams were sent and received.
"Didididi!"
At this moment, the telegraph machine finally rang again. Li Zexuan lifted his spirits and began to record the telegram. This time the telegram was relatively short. Li Zexuan translated it soon after he finished writing, but he was speechless when he saw the translation result.
"Hehe, guess who I am?"
Is this still a guess? Who would talk to him in this tone, besides the little naughty Laner, who else?
He suddenly moved in his heart and said narrowly: "Ah! Is this a silly girl from the blacksmith's house of the East King of the City? Why did you use the telegraph?"
"Pump!"
Han's small courtyard, Han Yuxi's boudoir.
Xiao Xi looked at the telegram just received and couldn't help laughing.
"Xiao Xi, what did my brother say? I guess I didn't?"
Lan'er is not as tall as Xiao Xi. She pads her feet and tilts her head up, but she can't see the content of the note in Xiao Xi's hand, so she can only ask anxiously.
"Miss, you should watch it yourself!"
Xiao Xi held back his smile and handed the translated telegram to Lan'er.
Lan'er couldn't wait to take a look. After a while, she smiled and instantly flushed with anger.
"Hmph, brother smelly, he must be on purpose!"
Lan'er stomped her feet, crumpled the paper ball in her hand into a ball, and threw it out.
"Xiao Xi, help me send another telegram to brother!"
"Okay, miss!"
"Dididididi!"
Li Zexuan didn't wait a while before the telegraph rang again.
Laner: "Bah! Brother smelly, you are a silly girl!"
Haha, this little girl!
Li Zexuan smiled and shook his head. He suddenly felt that chatting like this was quite interesting.
"Oh! It's Lan'er! Lan'er, you know how to use the telegraph so soon?"
Li Zexuan "suddenly realized" authentic.
Lan'er: "Hmph, Brother Smelly, you still want to lie to me, you just knew it was intentional! Also, this is Xiao Xi and then send me a telegram. Lan'er doesn't use this thing yet!"
Li Zexuan: "Haha!"
Laner: "Brother, Laner also wants a telegraph in the room."
Li Zexuan: "What do you want the telegraph for? Whom should you send to?"
Li Zexuan asked strangely.
Lan'er: "Send it to my brother! Lan'er found it interesting to use this to talk!"
Li Zexuan: ""
He is also drunk. Lan'er lives in the backyard, which is only a few hundred meters away from his west yard. Does it really need a telegraph?
Afternoon.
Lan'er and Xiao Xi's party finally arrived.
After the Han family saw the magic of the telegraph, Lan Erlai was crying and shouting to find Li Zexuan for another telegraph.
Li Zexuan is helpless, he really has no time or energy to build another telegraph now! Tomorrow he will be the Imperial Prison Supervisor. Hey, thinking about coming now, the position of the Imperial Prison Supervisor is really a kind of restraint. Li Zexuan intends to find an opportunity in the future to resign from Li Er, "returning to the old man", and only retain a title.
After promising countless benefits, Li Zexuan finally got rid of Lan'er's gritty tail. He called Xiao Xi and asked, "How is Yu Xi's telegraph machine learning?"
Xiao Xi replied: "Well, Mrs. Young is already familiar with it, but she is not familiar with it yet. She said that she will contact you when she is familiar with it. Don't worry, Master!"
"Ahem, don't worry, I'm not worried!"
Li Zexuan touched his nose awkwardly and said.
In the evening, Li Zexuan had dinner and went to the room early, waiting for a message from Han Yuxi.
At this time, he discovered that the telegraph machine had a very obvious defect, that was, he could not record the received code by himself, and he needed someone to be there for twelve hours a day, or else he would miss the telegraph without knowing it.
In fact, the early wired telegraphs had devices that automatically recorded the codes. It is mainly driven by the electromagnet inside the ticker ~EbookFREE.me~ to drive the pen on the iron sheet to mark on the paper tape, the time period is recorded as a point, and the time period is recorded as a line.
Li Zexuan couldn't help being a little bit mad. Should he also add such a device that automatically records the code on his wireless telegraph machine? Only in this way, the telegraph opportunity is very expensive!
"Huh? Why hasn't the Yu Ximei paper sent a telegram yet? Does it have to be thoroughly familiar to send it? Should I be so professional?"
Li Zexuan thought about it for a while, then looked at the time and couldn't help muttering to himself.
"Didididi!"
Just as he waited impatiently, the telegraph finally rang. In fact, what Li Zexuan just guessed was really right. Han Yuxi had been familiar with the operation of the telegraph machine over and over again before. She translated everything she might have to say next into a code, and then she sent it out a little nervously. The first telegram in her life.
"Master, are you asleep?"
Li Zexuan smiled and said, "No! Yuxi, it won't be long before we will get married. Why are you still calling me Young Master!"
Han Yuxi: "What does that call you?"
Li Zexuan: "Husband?"
Han Yuxi: "Ah! This can't work! Yuxi can't call it that now."
Li Zexuan: "Then just like everyone else, just call me Brother Xiaoxuan, and make the young master look too virtuous!"
Han Yuxi: "Okay! Brother Xiaoxuan!"
Li Zexuan: "Hey, Yu Xi, how about it? I made a good telegraph machine, right? Before getting married, you can't go out. I made this telegraph machine. I usually talk to you and relieve your boredom! It's a violation of etiquette!"
It turns out that this magical iron box was specially made for me!
Han Yuxi felt a little sweet in her heart, and said, "Well, this telegraph is very good, Yuxi likes it very much!"
(End of this chapter)