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Chapter 1065 An Sheng's Little Days

No matter what ridiculous ideas are being discussed in the imperial palace thousands of miles away; or what conspiracies and conspiracies are being run in unknown corners of the Lost World, these things cannot stop someone from continuing to live his life.

.After all, the sun will not stop rising in the east and setting in the west because of someone's actions or inactions. The same goes for the movement of the entire world.

In this peaceful little life, Lin took stock of the unfinished tasks on hand.

Help Fen collect the spirits of the four elements. Basically, this is waiting for those temporary friends in the earth elemental plane to build the giant cross-dimensional teleportation magic circle, and then you can continue the journey. There is no rush, there is nothing you can do

urgent.

Helping the World Trees to complete the transformation of the Lost Earth-level magic circle can only be done by the World Tree bosses themselves. There is no rush to take the next step and look for the possibility of the ninth power.

But looking for the Ninth Power is something that cannot be avoided as long as you are not dead or leave the Lost Land completely. After all, you owe a lot to the big guys of Yggdrasil, and the pie is too big and beautiful.

If you don’t do it, you won’t be able to do it anymore.

The transformation of the airship Gaussbottom is proceeding in an orderly manner. Because there are so many people involved and it is closely related to their lives and safety, any part of the change cannot be done just as Lin wants.

It must be explained to the magicians working on the airship that most people can understand the reason, and then they will agree to the relevant modifications. In comparison, Juan Javier, the captain, is quite incompetent.

He is only responsible for constantly coming up with bad ideas, and then exhausting a group of people or a certain person's brain cells.

The automobile manufacturing and R&D center, like the technical guild, basically does not require someone to personally participate. After setting up the framework and leaving it to others to operate, the next step is to wait for the money.

It's just that the technical guild is managed by someone's follower - Uzov Gantia, so the income is more in line with the actual situation. As the size of the guild grows, the benefits also grow.

But the income of the automobile center is basically the same at the beginning of its establishment, and it will remain the same after that. Even if the sales of cars are in full swing, someone's income will not increase. It seems that Lin now accounts for 10% of the automobile manufacturing and R&D center.

What you get is not a proportional share of the stock, but a consultant who gets a dead salary. This is completely different from the original agreement!

But even if he knew there was something fishy, ​​Lin didn't intend to go to the auto center and talk to those careless old fritters. At best, those people were Mr. Kawei, the person in charge sent by the Ruan brothers. He would go and talk to them personally.

It's disrespectful to argue. If you complain to their boss, the most you can do is replace someone. Those who are replaced will still live the same life when they return to their respective families.

The problem with those servants is to seek benefits for their own families. They don’t have the concept of rule of law like the advanced countries on Earth, and Midland doesn’t have the kind of feared lawyers. So no matter who it is, as long as Lin doesn’t personally sit in and keep an eye on it,

Here, anyone who comes will cause trouble.

What if Mr. Kawei and the Ruan brothers were allowed to kill a few people to establish their authority so that they would not dare to be greedy for their own money...Forcing their partners to do this kind of thing just for a few small sums of money would probably lead to the friendship established before.

I would also suffer from such unreasonable demands.

Therefore, Lin could only hold his nose and admit to such disgusting things. Since he only received a consultant's salary, he could feel more at ease not to work in the center, but to be a hard-working mechanical engineer working on the front line. Even if

I am the one with the best technology.

In the early stages of capitalism, wasn't it just about using employees as beasts, which led to the creation of batches of industrialists? Even on earth, in modern times, the slavery system has not been eliminated, it has just been packaged in more fancy ways.

. Someone who knows this very well does not want to trick others with his own hands, nor does he want to jump into that pit.

The matter of magic silk is limited by the quantity of materials, so it is impossible to make it big, and no one has ever thought of making it big. Even though the jacquard machine was very hard to make and cost a lot of money, Lin never thought of relying on it.

This machine earns its money back and even makes a profit.

Some things must be limited in quantity in order to show their value. This is the principle that things are rare and valuable. But some things are the kind that should not exist in too many ways.

In Lin's understanding, magic silk belongs to the latter category. Since he took the lead in researching it, there is nothing wrong with losing it in his own hands. It is okay to use such a precious thing on his own people. Selling it

No matter what price he sets for outsiders, Lin feels he will suffer a loss.

Lin's role in Kabanbai College, including printing and mathematics, is gradually fading away. There are still legends about him in the world, and that's enough. For me, mathematics is just a stepping stone to achieve status in the world; really,

It is unrealistic to ask someone to dedicate himself to mathematics. Mathematics has always been just a tool, and his true destiny is astronomy and physics.

The most troublesome, but also the least troublesome, should be the group of children brought back by Ezio.

Juan Javier, who came to someone's home in the Holy City, rarely got up early one spring morning. When he happened to see the children preparing to do morning exercises in the courtyard, he looked at them with a strange expression.

Someone who also got up early felt uncomfortable when he saw Lin.

"I said, please don't look at me with such affectionate eyes. Or maybe your sexual orientation has changed in the years since we haven't met." Someone said as if begging for mercy.

"No. I just thought that that incident hurt you. At least it was me. I tried my best to do good things, but it ended up being betrayed. Even if I didn't hate it enough to kill all the people involved,

I definitely don’t want to see those people’s faces again. But I didn’t expect that you seemed to be a bad boy and took in another group of children. Are you asking for trouble, or do you have some weird sexual fetish that is not humane to outsiders?

?" Juan countered without hesitation.

I wanted to reply to Juan with a joke. But in the end, Lin said seriously: "I think the children deserve a chance. This is something without expecting anything in return. The previous group of people used betrayal to do it."

In response to me, I am not completely blameless. But the betrayal of those children is not their fault, so why should I deprive these children of their opportunities?"

Faced with such seriousness, he also responded with sincerity. Thinking of the past chats, Juan said: "I remember you said at the beginning that you were willing to help the children as much as possible to repay the kindness of your teacher.

Men. Looking back now, the kindness you have received is not just the imparting of magical knowledge."

Huan pointed out his identity as a visitor from another world, and Lin Weiyou said with a wry smile: "That's right. Think about it, I suddenly came to this world and couldn't even communicate with the most basic people because I don't know how to be fascinated."

The language of the land. If I hadn't met that good old man, let alone gaining knowledge of magic, it wouldn't be a surprise to have been killed as a barbarian. And that good old man didn't want me to repay him, he just hoped that I would be able to help him.

When the time comes, I try to help as many people as possible. And I am just fulfilling my original promise.”

"It's worth it. Your teacher was posthumously conferred the title of Dharma Saint. I've only heard of him." Juan sighed.


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