The smile on Zhongli's face froze for a moment, and then he showed a helpless expression.

This guy is really good at calling people.

But he still walked over. As the God of Rock, the glass made of sand was naturally within his authority.

After taking the light bulb, Chen Guang only saw Zhongli gently caressing the surface of the light bulb with his hand, and then handed the light bulb back.

"alright."

Taking the light bulb, Chen Guang immediately looked at Ke Qing behind him.

"I know, I know."

Ke Qing picked up the wire again.

This time, the current passed into the light bulb, making the light bulb light up, but it did not burn the wick.

"Okay, stop, it's finally done."

Chen Guang happily took out a box of electrical crystals.

The remaining thunder element power in the electrical crystals gathered together, and crackling sounds were heard from time to time.

"Mr. Zhongli, can you make this thing into a size that matches the output of the elemental power you just carved?"

Zhong Li chuckled, squatted down and picked up an electrical crystal. After looking at it a few times, he tapped it twice with his fingers and cut the electrical crystal into a palm-sized piece.

"Is this enough?"

Zhong Li looked at Chen Guang with a smile. This little guy is the first person in the past thousands of years who dared to use him like this.

"Well, yes."

Chen Guang placed the electrical crystal at the location of the wire plug, and watched as the light gradually brightened, with a smile finally showing on his face.

"It took you so long to come up with such a... lamp?"

Ke Qing's tone was very rude.

After all, Chen Guang's aura was too dazzling. This world-famous genius spent an afternoon and used a lot of materials to create such a thing?

Although this lamp is indeed It's much brighter than a candle, but it won't cost this genius so much effort.

"Go, go, what do you know, the important thing is not the light, but the electricity!"

I rolled my eyes at Ke Qing. It seemed that it was because Ke Qing was in a very young grade. Chen Guang always felt very relaxed when facing Ke Qing. This was completely different from facing that ghost woman Ning Guang.

"electricity? Is this what you went through so much trouble to use?"

As she spoke, Keqing stretched out her hand, and the purple electric light almost turned into substance and flowed in her palm.

"What can you do with your little electricity? What I want is an endless supply of electricity! With that thing, I can do a lot more, and I don't have to be tied down like I am now."

Chen Guang sighed. It was really hard to live without electricity.

In order to commemorate the disappeared mobile phone, he overcame many difficulties and made an electric lamp.

"Okay, okay, then I won't disturb you playing video games. I've already wasted the whole day with you, and I can barely finish my work tomorrow."

Keqing complained.

"You should take a rest as soon as possible. With the intensity of your work, I feel terrified just looking at you."

Chen Guang shook his head helplessly, and suddenly stopped Ke Qing when she was about to go out.

"I almost forgot, you helped me accelerate the light condensation, just tell me when the blacksmiths from Fontaine will arrive, they are the only ones left behind."

"knew."

Waving to Chen Guang, Ke Qing quickly left the yard.

"Tsk, everything is stuck now, it feels so uncomfortable."

If those blacksmiths don't come, Chen Guang can't understand how they solve the sealing problem of the hydraulic press. Then many things can't be solved.

"What a hassle."

Lying on the rocking chair, he took out the book that Grandma Ping had prepared for him from the Chenge pot.

When he has nothing to do, it is better to learn new knowledge.

Grandma Ping also very considerately prepared the book for making the cave. Arrange them in order from basic to in-depth for easy viewing.

……

At this time, Feng Danting.

Beaumont Workshop.

Three strong men in work clothes blocked the door of the workshop and stared at the owner of the workshop fiercely. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

A young woman wearing goggles and gorgeous but old-fashioned clothes.

She is Estelle, the owner of Beaumont Workshop

"Oh, boss, the payment day is coming soon. Is your money ready?"

One of the thugs whistled towards Istelai and shouted loudly

"Don't argue, don't argue, I will pay you back. Besides, isn't there still some time before the repayment date?"[]

Looking at the strange looks in the neighbors' eyes, Istelai couldn't help lowering her head, clasping her hands together and begging.

Since the emergence of the hydraulic press, some blacksmiths immediately became innovative and began to use hydraulic presses to forge weapons.

But hydraulic presses are not cheap, so some blacksmiths went out to borrow money to buy them.

One of them was Estelle, who borrowed a large sum of money from the Cabrière Chamber of Commerce to purchase a hydraulic press.

I thought I could make a lot of money by relying on the efficiency of the hydraulic press, but who knew that it actually aroused pressure from conservatives.

In Chen Guang's original world, the conservatives combined would not be able to fight automatically, but this is a magical world view, and the quality of those craftsmen is indeed better than that of machines.

After all, this is a weapon. It is your second life when you are away from home. If you have to choose, you must choose one with good quality.

Therefore, the reformist craftsmen were so squeezed out by the conservatives that they almost ran out of business, and even almost couldn't even repay their loans.

"You said the same thing last time, but you ran away at the end of the month!"

Speaking of this, the thugs became angry. Istelai was one of the few people who escaped from their hands.

"Didn’t I give you money in the second month?"

Istelai quickly straightened her back and tried to use this reason to expose this article.

"But you timed out!"300 If Istelai hadn't really paid back the money, these thugs would have demolished the shop. It looks like the big machine inside could still be sold for some money.

"Give it a few more days."

Istelai said with a sad face.

"No, I made you run once last time, but I can’t let you run again this time."

With that said, the other two thugs were about to rush into the store to see if there was anything valuable to take away first.

"Etc., etc……"

Istelai struggled to stop these rough-and-tumble guys. The items in the store were all valuables. These guys were not heavy-handed or heavy-handed. No one knew whether they would break something.

"Wait, you three, how much does this lady owe you?"

At this moment, a calm voice came from behind the three of them, making the three of them stunned for a moment.

They turned their heads and saw a Liyue man dressed as a businessman walking towards them with a smile.

"People from Liyue? What, do you want to help her pay back the money?"

The thug crossed his arms and asked with a frown.

"If the price is right, it's not impossible."

The Liyue merchant smiled softly, took out a mola from his pocket, put it in his hand and tossed it around.

"She owes us a total of 700,000 molas. Why, do you still want to help her pay it back?"

The thug's eyes narrowed and he looked at the businessman quietly. ps: Three chapters and seven thousand words are finished, go to sleep.

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