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Chapter 245 The irreversible machine

"Young Master, Young Master, you have already lost your temper in the main hall. Can't you get over it... Young Master?! Where are you?"

In the inner city of Xuanzhu County, the servants of Lan Fangyuan hurried to the eldest son's studio in the villa, but found that there was no one except a bright black mechanical beast in the studio, so they were so anxious that they almost cried.

"Don't make a noise."

With the sound of the bearing turning, Lan Jianbo slid out from under the black car. He was wearing a coarse linen coat and was covered with dirty work clothes, holding wrenches and other tools in his hand, and laying on a skateboard with small wheels. He was obviously a car repairman with complete tools.

"Young Master, why are you repairing your car at night?" The servant was so anxious that he was at a loss: "Change your clothes and go see the master! Young Master, don't you know what happened outside?"

"I know, I was nearby when the Cape Gate caught fire." Lan Jianbo said casually while putting down the tools: "So I rushed back to complete the final modification."

"Young Master, don't pay attention to any car at this time." The servant jumped anxiously: "You are waiting for you to discuss countermeasures!"

"What else can I discuss?" Lan Jianbo sighed, took off his work clothes, revealing his strong bronze muscles: "As early as when Jing Zhengwei was on the throne, I advised him to leave Xuanzhu County quickly, but after looking at the left and right, he would drag it to this day... they were all people who didn't see the coffin and shed tears. I had nothing to discuss with them."

"But you are the head of the family now-"

"Fuck, if I die like Jing Zhengwei, then I will be the head of the family. Now, no one in the Lan family is listened to my father." Lan Jianbo put on a white shirt: "When they called me to be the head of the Lan family, they were like teasing children on purpose, just looking forward to me showing a shy and modest expression to satisfy their bored desires."

"Young Master, Young Master?" The young servant was a little confused when he heard this.

As Lan Jianbo's trusted servant, in his impression, Lan Jianbo has always been a taciturn person who is less talkative and does not speak much. He spends every day in the factory to study with the master. He is a very simple and very attentive craftsman. He only smiles when he gets along with his friends.

In Lan's family, Young Master Lan Jianbo is also a type that is particularly easy to get along with. He never speaks harsh words and only frowns when he is angry. Therefore, many maids and servants want to serve Lan Jianbo. With such a master, he can live for several years.

As for saying bad things about people, it has never happened. It’s not that Lan Jian is very popular, but he is very silent when facing relatives with ordinary relationships, just like an old craftsman who is not very good at getting along with others, and is honest and honest.

However, now Lan Jianbo has no respect for his hometown master and other tribe members in his words, and even has disdain for his sarcasm, which makes the young servants wonder if they are dreaming.

Why did the young master suddenly change?

"You look very surprised." Lan Jianbo took off his pants without any worries and changed into a pair of tough special leather pants. While sitting on a chair to change his boots, he picked up the glass wine glass next to him and took a sip, and said calmly: "Do you think I have changed?"

"Young, Master..."

"You also know the history of the Lan family's fortune." Lan Jianbo said while strapping, "Although the Lan family can be traced back hundreds of years, my family actually dates back to four generations. The only daughter of the Lan family fell in love with a car-making craftsman, and let the craftsman marry into the Lan family. She happened to encounter a series of opportunities for oilfield development and engine improvement in Tianji District. The Lan family has gradually achieved the reputation of "Dongyang Citroen" from a small chamber of commerce."

"But because Grandpa Zeng is a solid craftsman, he also prefers people with the same temperament as him when selecting the head of the family. My grandfather and my father have the temperament of a craftsman, so he becomes the head of the family."

"When I was six years old, I knew that my father preferred the stupid and honest children who were willing to work harder than smart children, because these children were more like them."

"In fact, this kind of selection concept is not a good idea. Sometimes being smart is not necessarily an advantage. Understanding your stupidity is an excellent quality, and being willing to work hard after understanding is a precious 'wisdom' like a gem. The development of the Lan family over the past few decades also illustrates this - my grandfather and my father handed over business matters to others. They studied cars carefully and sold cars to the Huiyao Nine Realms. Compared with other chambers of commerce, they are real businessmen."

"But their abilities." Lan Jianbo opened the car door and stuffed bags of gold and silver goods next to him: "That's all."

"Young Master?" the servant said blankly, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Xuanzhu County is no longer suitable for me to continue staying." Lan Jianbo sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt: "The Lan family is not much better than the workers. I am not familiar with Jing Zhengwei. When he and Bai Ye take the lead, I will at most have a complete body."

"Bai, Bai Ye!? President Jing has anything to do with Bai Ye?"

"If he wants to win over the workers, he must have something to do with Bai Ye." Lan Jianbo debugged the vehicle: "In fact, he did nothing wrong. In the words of Youth Daily, all classes representing productivity will inevitably strive for their own status, and now workers are obviously the productive class that is about to rise..."

"Young Master, what are you talking about? I don't understand. Come with me to see the master!"

"My father doesn't understand either." Lan Jianbo started the engine, and the black car suddenly buzzed and trembled: "I have told him that we should improve the treatment of workers and improve the popularity of the Lan family. However, in addition to his grandfather's craftsmanship temperament, he also inherited the businessman spirit of the small family of the Lan family and did not listen to my advice at all."

Lan Jianbo patted the steering wheel and sighed: "I could have sat in Jing Zhengwei's position..."

"Young Master..." The young servant looked at Lan Jianbo's posture and swallowed, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes." Lan Jianbo nodded: "Tonight is also an opportunity for me, and I won't run yet. When it's dawn tomorrow, I may not be able to run."

"That master..."

"I advised him before, but he refused to run away, and now he would definitely not run away, otherwise he would ask you to come and call me to pack my luggage instead of calling me to discuss it." Lan Jianbo laughed coldly and said, "Is it still a matter of discussion when I'm about to die?"

"It's not that serious. Wang Haigong and the county magistrate will definitely suppress the chaos outside..."

"The people sitting in the main hall now must have the same idea as Wen Yan, you." Lan Jianbo said, "It will not be until they see Wang Haigong and Yunjungong dying under the mob's hoe that they will understand their stupidity."

"Now Xuanzhu County is a huge machine. The fuel is filled in and the fire is lit. Everything is irreversible. No one can stop the machine... until the fuel is exhausted!"

"I'm not interested in wasting my mouth and persuading those old stubborn people. And they care more about the Lan family's property and cannot leave this century-old foundation and escape."

"Like other Silver Blood people, they thought they were the masters of Silver Blood, but in fact they were just slaves of Silver Blood."

The young servant looked at Lan Jianbo blankly: "Young Master, you are so strange..."

"I just don't bother to pretend, showdown." Lan Jianbo breathed out a long sigh: "I'm also very tired after pretending to be an honest child for so many years."

"By the way, Wen Yan, are you going to go with me? I still owe a servant on the way, and I'll give you ten seconds to consider."

ha?

The young servant was stunned, and ten seconds passed quickly. Lan Jianbo shrugged: "I understand that it is difficult for people to leave their comfort zone, even if they are a servant."

"But, after all, I will give you a piece of advice after being your young master for so many years."

"When the fire burns to the Lan family, you can also grab some things from the Lan family. Don't grab those gold, silver and jewelry, just grab some things that are not that valuable. This is not only your fortune, but also your life-saving talisman tonight."

"Also, let me tell my dad."

"When I was six years old, I reasoned with you. You said that my wings were hard, so if you have sex, get out of this house."

"Now."

"My wings are really hard."

Lan Jianbo stepped on the accelerator, and the black car started rumbling and crashed into the wall of the yard at high speed. The young servant shouted in shock: "Young Master, turn the corner quickly-"

boom!

Only a few loud noises could be heard, and the black car crashed directly on the wall. Then the black car went to the main road outside Lanfang Garden, leaving a round of black smoke, and disappeared leisurely under the street lights in the night.

The young servant looked at the cracked gap in the yard wall, but felt less panic, but instead felt a hint of melancholy.

He never told the young master.

He was motion sickness.
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