In Lin Zhihuang's realm, without any persuasiveness, what's the point of starting a business? As long as she can achieve her goal, she, Lin Zhihuang, can immediately transform into a master of persuasion!

Wang Ti was stunned for a moment by Lin Zhihuang's remarks.

If he didn't understand something, Wang would ask his junior brother Wen Nanfang. Subconsciously, he turned to look at Wen Nanfang.

Wen Nanfang nodded slightly to Wang Ti, obviously agreeing with Lin Zhihuang's statement.

At this time, Wen Nannan was amazed by Lin Zhihuang's persuasiveness.

It was certainly no accident that he, Wen Nanfang, had been persuaded by her to take him under her wing with just a few words.

Little did these two people know that for Lin Zhihuang, 'persuasion' was just one of the most basic qualities that a person in power should possess.

Lin Zhihuang did not give Wang Ti time to respond, and scolded: "Since you have taken up so many resources from society, you should give back to society!"

"How to give back?" Wang Ti asked subconsciously.

"Use the skills you have learned to help more people and give back to the 'human' group! Your family has made the world worse, and you are guilty. You must atone for your sins and make this society a better place! Stop thinking about it

Dying is atonement, which is an advantage for you! Actively spending the rest of your life giving back to society is the real atonement!"

Wang Ti somehow felt relieved after being scolded by Lin Zhihuang, and curiously asked: "What can I do to give back to society? I am useless. I am average in government affairs, strategy, and martial arts, and I am not smart or wise."

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"No, everyone is wise in different ways. You have a talent that others cannot match!" What Lin Zhihuang said was very pertinent, and Wang Ti could tell that she thought so from the bottom of her heart.

"What is it?"

Lin Zhihuang took out the small wooden chariot Wang Ti had given her before from her sleeve pocket and said solemnly: "Wang Ti, you underestimate yourself!"

"I'm afraid you think too highly of me..." Wang Ti himself was not confident in himself and lowered his eyes.

Lin Zhihuang raised his hand to hold Wang Ti's thin face, not allowing him to lower his eyes due to inferiority, so that he could look directly into her eyes.

Lin Zhihuang's eyes were filled with sincerity: "Wang Ti, do you want to be one of the founders of the sect? How about you call yourself 'The Craftsman'?"

"'Tianjia'? I am the Wang family..."

Lin Zhihuang continued with a serious expression: "'Tianjia' refers to all craftsmen, and does not refer to surnames. Siege equipment, farming equipment, high-rise buildings, anything that needs to be designed and built will be designed and built by 'Tiangjia' disciples"

Take the lead in construction and design! Wang Ti, how about you be the head of this 'craftsman family' and the first generation 'master craftsman'?"

Founding a sect? This is something that will go down in history!

He! He! He wants to do it!

Why had he never thought of this before?

He loves woodworking design so much, why didn't he dare to think about it before? He has never made any achievements, is it because he didn't dare to think about it?

This Lin Zhihuang has such a charm that impresses her junior brother. Is it because she can think outside the box of other people's thinking and think what others dare not think?

Do you need to think about it before you do it?

Wang Ti's eyes widened with excitement, and he didn't know what to do. He sat up from the couch, holding Lin Zhihuang's arms tightly with both hands, and asked three times in a trembling voice: "Am I worthy? Am I good? Am I?

Can it be done?”

What Wang Ti wants at this time is affirmation.

Lin Zhihuang took out the small chariot he gave him from his sleeve pocket, which was made of small wooden parts.

"You designed this all, how can you not do it?" Without any foundation, you can make various parts of the tank just based on the design in your mind, and finally stitch them together accurately. This seems like

It was just a gadget, but Lin Zhihuang knew how much knowledge was involved.

This can be used, the small chariot that can be rotated seems simple, but the design is extremely complicated.

The king's question simply looks at himself, so I don't know how high my talent is!

This small chariot is dismantled, and it can be made as soon as possible. It can be made soon. There is a sample, and then it is a simple thing that any carpenter can do.

It is rare that the king's question is not the things of others who are engraved, it is the first person to design things.

It was himself, designing drawings in the brain without the facts, and made it again! Even if you did n’t hit one of the data drafts, you just made it with your mental arithmetic!

Lin Zhihuang felt horrible when thinking about it. She couldn't do this. What was the talent? It really admired him. This is the top technical talent!

"Believe in yourself, you can do it!" Lin Zhihuang was sure to pat the shoulder of the king's question.

Wang Qi suddenly burst into tears, a big man, crying like a child, as if he had to vent all the anxiety and despair during this time, crying hoarseness and sadness.

Seeing that Wang Wen was crying like this, Wen Nan's heart was just put down, and he raised it again.

Lin Zhihuang shook his head and said, "Don't care about him, let him cry. Crying, only to cry. I ca n’t cry, but now that he is crying, that is, it’ s okay. "

Wen Nanfang took his heart, turned around and went out, so that the subordinates in the government quickly prepared some food for the elder brother. He was afraid that the king's question would continue to be hungry again.

Wang Tiny cried alone.
Chapter completed!