Chapter 429

"Information input module confirmation completed."

"Master control module confirmation completed."

"Output module confirmation completed."

"Countdown, three, two, one... Start!"

Yue Yu pulled down the operating lever heavily, and the hot steam came out of the chassis. The gears and chains crowded with half a floor suddenly roared and turned. The huge black steel gear drove countless pinions, just like a monster breathing.

Yue Yu grabbed the time and clicked back and forth on the keypad with only 16 keys. The steam monster immediately responded, making a "tick tock" sound and discharging a piece of snow-white paper from the steel belly.

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

"Odd and even invariant, symbols look at quadrants"

"Lying in the trough!" Yue Yu couldn't help exclaiming.

He is now on the sixth floor of the pagoda, which is different from what people outside think that the pagoda is a seven story library. Except that the first floor is Xie Liting's personal library, the other floors are not used to collect books - for example, the sixth floor is a toy room for tea fun.

Just as chahuan keeps a parrot who doesn't know whether it's human or not, his toys are naturally extraordinary - the "toy" in front of Yue Yu is the "typewriter" that chahuan spent three years on the job, which can type 500 different common words.

Huiyao's characters are also square characters. Chahuan created a writing input method similar to five strokes, which forms different characters through 16 different strokes.

Even though the idea is very simple, the products are still incredibly large. After all, in this era, there is no CPU, and even radio DC is just starting. Chahuan chooses the most accurate but bulky differential line. The whole "typewriter" is composed of logic modules composed of gears, because it is too fat, It even needs a Yaoshi steam engine to drive.

There is no possibility of mass production, not even practical, 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 is fun, it is awesome, it is handsome.

Yue Yu looked very envious.

This is the joy that music language can't get.

Even in Jing Zhengwei's period, he could not have such happiness if he sat down with millions of wealth and didn't have to worry about breaking his legs. At that time, he had to consider too many things and had no time to do this kind of "meaningless entertainment". One day's consumption was eating, drinking and having fun. The fun part was provided by Qinglan free of charge, or he provided it to Qinglan free of charge.

Therefore, why are migrant workers more high-end than capitalists? Because migrant workers will spend as much as they earn, and only a small part will be retained; However, the capitalists made a lot of money, but they couldn't spend it at all. Their wealth was forced to become a pile of waste paper. In this era when the financial market does not exist at all, the disadvantages of capitalists are particularly strong.

Money that does not enter the market is like a fat house... Just like the lower body of a eunuch. It has no meaning except self hi.

Like this kind of adult toy full of fantastic ideas, only chahuan, an old man with money, leisure, technology and no nightlife, is qualified to play.

Oh, chahuan has nightlife recently. No wonder he gave me this toy room.

Yue Yu sat on the bench and looked at the mountain like "typewriter" and continued to improve his big demon plan in his heart. Although he has officially become the "acting principal", let alone the spiritual Sea Authority of the Baijin pagoda, he can't even enter the seventh floor - that's chahuan's private office. Unless he dies, no one else will want to be the master of the seventh floor.

Moreover, even if chahuan dies, Xie Liting will burn the seventh floor first according to his instructions, which is comparable to modern people destroying computer hard drives.

Yue Yu then asked with a smile, "you always have so many shady things." however, Cha Huan gave him a white look and replied:

"It's not that my works are hidden, it's that people can't see my works. If my manuscripts are circulated, the death will not be less than that in the past two years."

Sometimes Yue Yu feels that it's better to directly scold Cha Huan and say, "you're an old man with a terrible aesthetic, and you don't die," and then be killed by cha Huan and live for Cheng Cha Huan. Maybe you can have a good time.

But he thought for a while, so he was too sorry for Qinglan. After all, I'm sorry to change my body. In order to express my apology, Yue Yu feels that he should at least provide Qinglan with a young and strong body.

More importantly, Yue Yu dare not.

After all, the parrot in the cage has said a third different word to him.

For this reason, the only benefit that the acting headmaster brings to Yue Yu is that he can enjoy the first to sixth floors of the platinum tower and stay here every day.

Besides, No.

Chahuan is not stupid. He doesn't know that Yueyu is the scabbard of Shuiyun palace. Naturally, a trace of power won't give Yueyu.

In fact, Yue Yu did not try Cha Huan, "who do you think is more suitable to be the emperor?" as a result, Cha Huan directly replied, "it's the most fucking suitable for me to be the emperor." Yue Yu knew that he would never favor himself when he was looking for a sword and competing for a position - at least not obviously.

Two days later, he was assassinated. Yue Yu needs to improve the details of the "anti murder plan" as soon as possible. After visiting the Baijin pagoda, Leyu suddenly came up with a very clever idea, but time is tight. I don't know if I can prepare in time.

While Yueyu was writing fast, the mechanism ladder suddenly rang and made the sound of chain sliding.

One said one, Yue Yu thought this feeling was quite terrible. The sound of the chain, the roar of the mechanism ladder, and the music language is the first person perspective. It feels like waiting for a boss to appear.

Why can chahuan adapt to this... Oh, yes, he wants a boss to come to the door and let him move his muscles and bones.

Cluck!

The mechanism ladder stuck in the mechanism ladder well on the floor and stopped steadily. The fence opened and the people inside walked carefully into the sixth floor.

"... WOW!"

When Li Ying looked at the "typewriter" that occupied the whole floor, she couldn't help but exclaim. Her eyes lit up. She didn't pay attention to the music and looked around the typewriter. However, others don't have Li Ying's good aesthetic taste. They look around carelessly or look at the scenery near the window.

"Good teacher Qin."

"Hello, brother Hongle."

Lin Xue, Qian Yuya, Kui nianweak and Ming Shuiyun all said hello in unison. Qin Yueshi still looked like "if you say hello to me first, I'll try my best to talk to you". Yue Yu was naturally very satisfied with her posture, ignored her at all, closed her notebook and said, "what's the matter?"

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

Kui nianweak followed him and said, "Miss Qin, do you lack an assistant? I can help you!"

As soon as this remark came out, others subconsciously looked at Kui Nian weakly. Even Li Ying, immersed in mechanical aesthetics, couldn't help turning her head and looking at her. Kui Nian looked at the others and wondered, "what's the matter? Teacher Qin has become the acting principal. There must be a lot of things busy. Can't we help?"

"No need." Yue Yu shook his head: "the acting principal is actually just a title, without any practical significance, and there will be no extra work. The only special thing is that I can't hide at home during the day. I have to sit here and be found by you."

Kui Nian blinked weakly: "don't Miss Qin want to see us?"

"... of course not. I'm actually very happy that you came to visit me and celebrate for me, but I can't show a trace of joy for the sake of my great image as a teacher."

"It doesn't matter. I've seen your joy in your eyes, teacher!" Kui Nian smiled weakly.

Yue Yu's eyebrows couldn't help jumping: "Oh! Really?! your observation is really good!"