Seeing that Sun Wuxiang's face was not very good, Master Bu hurriedly muttered in his ear.

After half a ring, Sun Wuxiang stared at Ning Ziyan in surprise: "Little girl, I see that you are not very old, at most eight or nine years old, but you said that you can design an ingenious toilet, are you looking for us to be happy, or can you really do it?"

"It's really tiring to talk to you, let's talk about it after reading it!" Ning Ziyan didn't bother to bother to say any more, she just took out a few albums that had been drawn a long time ago and threw them to Sun Wuxiang.

Sun Wuxiang didn't think about it at first, but when he carefully pondered the content and structure of these albums, Sun Wuxiang was suddenly shocked.

"Amazing, really amazing, little girl, you're really amazing! Why didn't I think of it! This squatting pit is completely separated from the dung pit, and it will be clean with water after use. Sun Wuxiang raised his big mother finger in praise, completely attracted by these albums.

Even the words written in the album are particularly vivid.

Hearing this, Director Bu was curious, and immediately stretched his neck to look, and his eyes flashed after a while: "It's just a subversion of the tradition we know, it's completely different, this kind of toilet is too exquisite, it really wants to be on the market......"

Thinking of this, Director Bu was excited, but thinking that their Fushenglou was just a weapon shop, Director Bu felt a pity in his heart, with his understanding of Sun Wuxiang, Sun Wuxiang would most likely not agree.

Sure enough, just when Master Bu was thinking so, Sun Wuxiang sighed and said: "Little girl, it's true, I'm very excited about this thing, but Fushenglou never makes anything other than weapons, otherwise it wouldn't be Fushenglou, and this is a rule handed down from my ancestors, and I can't break its rules because of a trace of interest, right?"

"Pedanty, you don't make money if you don't make money, and you rest on your laurels. Ning Ziyan's big black eyes gave him an angry look: "History is written by time, but the rules are set by people, since they are set by people, why can't it be changed?"

Speaking of this, Ning Ziyan's voice paused slightly, and then said: "Have you ever heard such a sentence? If you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you blindly stay in the past, you will retreat, your current business in Fushenglou may be good, but can you guarantee that your weapons will always be useful?"

"In recent years, my Great Xia has won many battles and lost very little, in my opinion, I am afraid that this war will not last long, so it is not good to leave yourself an extra way back? Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the people behind you, you are the master of the first floor, if the floating building falls, then the people who will fall will be countless!"

Sun Wuxiang's face was expressionless, but his eyes flashed with a gleam.

What a powerful little girl, she can design such a device at a young age, not to mention, but also to be able to say this big truth, the analysis is the way, this is not an ordinary little girl!

"How's it going?" Ning Ziyan finally added.

Sun Wuxiang smiled slightly, and said undeniably: "Very exciting, but the rules are the rules, and without the rules, there will be no square circle, maybe the floating building will encounter the difficulties you said in the future, but that is later, and my floating building is not an ordinary weapon shop, I believe that I have the ability to arrange their retreat." ”

Ning Ziyan stroked her forehead with a little headache, and was annoyed in her heart: "Idiot, old stubborn, elm head, why don't you know how to work around? Besides, I just fancy your refining technique, and I don't want you to sell this thing in Fushenglou, why do you keep worrying about the problem of your family's 'ancestor'?"

Sun Wuxiang was stunned: "Isn't the refining technique sold in the Fusheng Building?"

"Didn't I say it?" Master Bu was slightly stunned, and then looked at Sun Wuxiang apologetically.

Now that he thought about it, Master Bu found that he seemed to have only said that Ning Ziyan had designed a new toilet, and did not mention the refining technique and Ning Ziyan's other arrangements for sale.

Seeing this, Ning Ziyan rolled her eyes helplessly: "Obviously, you didn't say it." ”

Sun Wuxiang was speechless, it turned out that he had been making trouble for a long time just because of the refining technique, if it was just like this, then he could think about it or two.