Chapter 281: Tool Man

The rest of the students didn't dare to hesitate, and they opened their mouths to nibble on the so-called spirit fruit.

However, in the next moment, they all gasped, their expressions were extremely painful, and even their sour eyes couldn't be opened.

Lin Yanchen laughed secretly in his heart, just looking at the expressions of those talented people, his ribs ached faintly.

"Shhh...... Sir, this spirit fruit actually tastes like that green orange, it is really sour. ”

"Yes sir, I really can't eat anymore......"

Lin Yanchen almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he didn't mean to be tricky anymore this time, so he coughed lightly.

"Ahem, since you don't want to eat, then don't eat, and go and familiarize yourself with your respective rooms first, you will all have to live here in the future, if you want to go home, you need to inform me in advance."

"Yes!"

The eyes of the talented people lit up, and they couldn't wait to throw away the green oranges in their hands, and their faces were full of joy for the rest of their lives.

They were assigned one by one with the subordinates called by Lin Yanchen in advance, and because there were many rooms in the house, now each person had a vacancy.

Under Lin Yanchen's allocation, the two small courtyards in the east can accommodate sixteen talented people, and the remaining four talented women, of course, will be arranged in their own courtyards.

However, he didn't say that he wanted to live here, so the gang didn't feel anything wrong.

After they dispersed, Lin Yanchen slowly returned to his room, which was next to the room of the four talented women, and something would happen if he was not careful.

"Eh, sir, why are you here?"

The four talented girls should have finished reading their respective rooms just now, sitting on the stone table in the green courtyard and chatting about something, when they saw Lin Yanchen coming, their eyes were flustered with surprise, and they hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"That...... The room is not enough, so the official's room is also here, and I hope a few people will not be surprised. ”

Lin Yanchen couldn't help but laugh, keeping a serious face, although there were still many empty rooms, he said that if there was no place, there was no place.

The four talented women glanced at each other, you look at me, I look at you, their eyes blinked, and they couldn't speak for a while.

Lin Yanchen didn't want to stay on this topic for longer, it would be bad if someone said that he wanted to move out, so he directly cut through the chaos and stopped a few people.

"The official also believes that the four of you are more patient and of good character than those talents, so he let you live with the official, and it is also convenient for the official to assign tasks, and the four of you will follow the official to the house."

With that, he took the lead directly into the main hall.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have long been placed here, and it is not a set.

"Let's go in and see what assignment the gentleman has given us."

"Oooh, okay."

Jiang Rou was the first to react and followed, followed by the other three.

After entering the house, Lin Yanchen arranged for the four of them to sit down on the long table, and there was a thick pile of rice paper in front of them.

"What do you want us to do, sir?"

"How fast are you writing?"

Lin Yanchen didn't answer them directly, but asked such a question.

"Huh? It's okay. ”

"Pretty fast."

"Okay......"

Although the four of them didn't quite understand why Lin Yanchen asked this, they still answered truthfully.

Lin Yanchen nodded appreciatively, and usually answered modestly at this time, so this answer from several of them means that the writing speed is very fast.

Then Lin Yanchen can use these four tool people with confidence.

"That's good, what the official says next, you just follow along, it's best to keep up with the speed of the official's speech, if you can't keep up, then raise your hand, understand?"

"Understood."

The four of them really understood that the co-authoring of Lin Yanchen was for them to ghostwrite, and some Confucians would do this kind of thing, so they were no strangers and nodded one after another.

Lin Yanchen and the other four people studied the ink, flattened and pressed the rice paper, and then read unhurriedly:

"This is the first time to open the book, the author ...... from Yun"

He recited the beginning of the Dream of Red Mansions word for word according to the memory in his mind, and the four girls had to keep up with Lin Yanchen's speed of speaking, so they didn't have the heart to think about the content at all, but just tried their best to present the text on the rice paper as quickly as possible, which was completely a manual typewriter.

No, it's four.

"Hey, no, no, no, sir, I can't keep up!"

"Sir, I can't keep up with either, do you want to slow down?"

"Sir, my hands are sore, can I rest for a while?"

"Floating ......"

Lin Yanchen was immersed in the world of the Red Mansion, when he was suddenly interrupted like this, and it was over, and the artistic conception was broken.

He was going to blame a few people, but seeing that they were really a little unable to keep up at the moment, he couldn't say anything.

After all, I have already written almost four pieces of rice paper in a while, and it is normal for me to be unable to hold on to this kind of speed without pause.

Lin Yanchen also agreed to let the four girls rest for a while.

It's just that he has a lot of work tonight, and if he rests for a while and rests again like this, it will definitely delay efficiency.

After thinking for two seconds, Lin Yanchen suddenly slapped his head, and he thought of a wonderful method.

"Next, the three of you will rest first, Jiang Rou, you will follow and write, as long as you finish writing a piece of rice paper, you can stop, and then change to the leftmost one to write, and so on, each person writes one, and the rest of the people can rest during this period, so that the rotation will not delay time."

"Sir...... My name is Han Fei'er......"

At this time, Han Fei'er, who was called the "leftmost one", was somewhat embarrassed, and then timidly told her name.

Lin Yanchen nodded with an "oh".

He originally thought that the talented girl looked very cold, but he didn't expect to blush like this after just saying a word, and he was deeply surprised.

"Okay, let's go on, Jiang Rou, you prepare first, and the official will continue to read......"

……

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was already the morning of the second day.

Lin Yanchen, who had only slept for two hours, hurriedly explained to Jiang Rou and left directly, he almost forgot that he had something to do today!

The point is that Lin Yanchen overslept! Last night, I wrote a dream of red mansions with more than 100,000 words overnight, but the result was that Lin Yanchen forgot the time and directly missed the early dynasty, and now he only hopes that Changsun Yi will not blame him.

When he arrived at the Heart Cultivation Palace, Lin Yanchen quickly walked in to say goodbye, but the result was that he was angry with the eldest grandson Yi.

He could only smile awkwardly.

"Okay, okay, don't talk this nonsense again, you don't have to pack your luggage, the convoy is already outside the palace, and now I'm leaving you alone, you go and protect Mr. Zhao Yidong, I don't want to see you now."

Eldest Sun Yi turned his back to Lin Yanchen and waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing this, Lin Yanchen saluted again and hurriedly ran out again.