I've been bullied and humiliated for thirteen years; when I wake up, I'll be bloodthirsty.

Chapter 680 Her words were so sweet



Chapter 680 Her words were so sweet

However, after answering, Rong Xin belatedly realized what she meant.

Wait a minute, she's just a surgeon, albeit a fairly experienced one. How could she possibly know how to make an explosive bicycle? Does that make sense?

Rong Xin was extremely embarrassed and thought for a moment before replying, "The medicine should be fine. I minored in this course. I can also figure out a way to make daily necessities. White sugar and refined salt need to be refined, and that should be fine after a few experiments. But as for explosives, I only know the general formula. I don't know the specifics..."

She was a science student, that's true, but nobody would experiment with explosives for no reason. However, she did remember the formulas.

Wenren Jing was already pleasantly surprised. She knew that many of these things were actually chemical formulas, but the key was that she didn't remember any of these chemical formulas at all!

Wenren Jing excitedly hugged Rong Xin: "That's enough, that's enough, no rush, we'll take it slow. Besides, you can start taking on disciples right now. Many hands make light work. We'll work our way up from the result to the process. This is an open-book exam!"

Wenren Jing is already fantasizing about a bright future.

"Don't worry, just go for it. I have plenty of money," Wenren Jing said, patting his chest. "How much research funding do you need? I can get it for you!"

Rong Xin asked instinctively, "Did you rob a bank?"

"No, no, no, why rob a bank? I just opened my own bank." Wenren Jing said smugly.

"To be honest, I studied economics."

Rong Xin stared at Wenren Jing with her mouth slightly agape, incredulous.

Wenren Jing is a very optimistic person. When she realized that her strength was not enough to shake this feudal dynasty, she decisively gave up on this path and went back to her old profession to make money first!

"You arrived late, so you probably don't know what happened back then. My ex-lover, my ex-boyfriend Zong Huai, the moment he went north as a hostage, I roughly guessed what the future held, so I decisively tried to disappear first. Sure enough, Zong Lin soon ascended the throne. In this way, to be honest, Zong Huai has no chance of ever getting the throne in his life, and there's basically no chance of a change, unless the Zong family royal family is full of useless people. But if that's the case, probably no one has the ability to bring Zong Huai back."

"However, I still tried once. Together with A-Yue, we mobilized all the resources we had at the time to secretly go to Northern Yan to rescue Zong Huai. The result was obvious: he refused to leave with me. At that time, I knew that my fate with him was over, and that if I wanted to live well for many years to come, I had to disappear completely."

"Later, I secretly started the largest trading company in Da Zhao with A Yue, and also opened a money exchange. With A Yue's influence protecting us, we made great progress. Later, when A Que gradually grew up and began to interfere in the court, we took the opportunity to open up maritime trade, which made the economy of Da Zhao multiply countless times over the years. We naturally profited immensely from it."

Wenren Jing didn't hide anything from Rong Xin and told her about his experiences over the years: "So you see, there are some things I really can't do, but there are people who can. Talented people emerge in every generation, and the future is so long. Let's achieve a small goal first."

Wenren Jing made a small gesture to Rong Xin: "The first step is to make the daily necessities. I'll call those little girls over to help you."

Rong Xin was still a little apprehensive, but she nodded nonetheless, "Okay."

She knew that everything Yangyang and Wenren Jing had said to her, and even their efforts to find her things to do, were all in the hope that she could gradually move on and not dwell on the past. There was still so much she could do, and she shouldn't let the past define her.

She understood their good intentions.

Although she is still fearful, still somewhat dazed, and doesn't even know how to face strangers or the light outside, she can at least try to do something.

Wenren Jing pulled her up and called out to Lu Yangyang, "Yangyang!"

Lu Yangyang rushed in quickly.

"Aunt Jing, Auntie!" Lu Yangyang looked at them with great interest.

Rong Xin was momentarily stunned by her face, vaguely recalling when they first met. Back then, Lu Yangyang bore almost no resemblance to her now, but what remained unchanged from beginning to end was her exceptionally bright eyes.

It's like a beam of light, so bright it's dazzling, making people subconsciously yearn for it.

Wenren Jing pulled Rong Xin and said, "Go and tell someone to prepare hot water, and help your aunt get ready. I'll cook for you and let you try my all-purpose side dishes."

"What kind of dishes would you like to eat with rice?" Lu Yangyang asked expectantly.

"Hot and sour shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Wenren Jing rolled up his sleeves. "Get ready to taste my cooking!"

Lu Yangyang was already swallowing her saliva. She grabbed Rong Xin and said, "Auntie, let's go, we'll eat as soon as we're done cleaning up!"

Then, without saying a word, he grabbed Rong Xin and left.

As Rong Xin was pulled along by her, looking at her bright and cheerful appearance, it was as if those chaotic times had been erased in an instant, and she had returned to the time when she was on campus. Her cold and withered heart began to warm up and start beating again.

After taking a bath, Lu Yangyang combed Rong Xin's hair while looking at her gray hair. She used to think that her aunt's hair had turned so white because she was old, but she never thought that it was because she had exhausted her energy and her hair had turned white.

"What are you thinking about?" Rong Xin asked her.

"My master has a few hair care recipes that he says are quite effective. Shall I give them to you?" Lu Yangyang held her dry, straw-like hair in her hands. It had no luster and would fall out in clumps with just a few strokes.

"Cut it off," Rong Xin said calmly.

"Huh?" Lu Yangyang was taken aback.

Although she hadn't received much formal education, she knew that people valued the importance of their bodies and hair, which were gifts from their parents. How could she just cut them off?

Lu Yangyang was very uncertain and cautiously probed, "Auntie, you wouldn't be thinking of becoming a nun, would you?"

If my aunt really can't accept becoming a nun, will my master follow her and become a monk?

Lu Yangyang found the possibility of this extremely strange and hard to imagine.

This……

“No, it grows back faster after being cut off,” Rong Xin replied.

"Oh, okay." Lu Yangyang breathed a huge sigh of relief; she was terrified.

"Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid I'll really become a nun?" Rong Xin asked curiously.

"No, it's just that I've been separated from my aunt for so long, and I want to be with her every day in the future. If my aunt becomes a nun, won't I be unable to see her often?" Lu Yangyang quickly said.

"After being away for a few years, I've become quite the smooth talker."


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