Chapter 294: Novel chat experience!

"Madam young, young master has spoken to you, he wants you to learn slowly,

don't worry."

Han's small courtyard.

After Xiao Xi finished translating the code, she ran aside and said to Han

Yuxi who was reading the manual for the telegraph machine.

"Xiao Xi, I haven't married yet, don't yell!"

Although Han Yuxi was happy in her heart, she was a little embarrassed on the

face.

"Hehe, Sister Yu Xi will be Lan'er's wife in a while! It doesn't matter if you

call her now!"

Lan'er followed Xiao Xi's ** and said with a smile.

"Lan'er! You are also talking nonsense!"

"Hee hee, no! Xiao Xi, can you send me a telegram? I want to talk to my

brother too!"

Lan Er only learned today that Li Zexuan actually made such a funny thing

recently. The magic of the telegraph machine has surpassed her knowledge of

the world. The little girl now likes this efficient and fast communication

method very much. .

However, she just watched Xiao Xi's operation, but she didn't learn it.

"Okay! What does Miss want to say to Master? Xiao Xi will send it for you!"

Xiao Xi smiled lightly.

"Hey, let's talk about it in the past!"

Lan'er took Xiao Xi and went to the telegraph machine again, and started

chatting with Li Zexuan.

On the other side, Li Zexuan waited for a long time, but he didn't see a

telegram coming from there. He couldn't help thinking, is the battery dead? It

shouldn't! Only then two telegrams were sent and received.

"Didididi!"

At this moment, the telegraph machine finally rang again. Li Zexuan lifted his

spirits and began to record the telegram. This time the telegram was

relatively short. Li Zexuan translated it soon after he finished writing, but

he was speechless when he saw the translation result.

"Hehe, guess who I am?"

Is this still a guess? Who would talk to him in this tone, besides the little

naughty Laner, who else?

He suddenly moved in his heart and said narrowly: "Ah! Is this a silly girl

from the blacksmith's house of the East King of the City? Why did you use the

telegraph?"

"Pump!"

Han's small courtyard, Han Yuxi's boudoir.

Xiao Xi looked at the telegram just received and couldn't help laughing.

"Xiao Xi, what did my brother say? I guess I didn't?"

Lan'er is not as tall as Xiao Xi. She pads her feet and tilts her head up, but

she can't see the content of the note in Xiao Xi's hand, so she can only ask

anxiously.

"Miss, you should watch it yourself!"

Xiao Xi held back his smile and handed the translated telegram to Lan'er.

Lan'er couldn't wait to take a look. After a while, she smiled and instantly

flushed with anger.

"Hmph, brother smelly, he must be on purpose!"

Lan'er stomped her feet, crumpled the paper ball in her hand into a ball, and

threw it out.

"Xiao Xi, help me send another telegram to brother!"

"Okay, miss!"

"Dididididi!"

Li Zexuan didn't wait a while before the telegraph rang again.

Laner: "Bah! Brother smelly, you are a silly girl!"

Haha, this little girl!

Li Zexuan smiled and shook his head. He suddenly felt that chatting like this

was quite interesting.

"Oh! It's Lan'er! Lan'er, you know how to use the telegraph so soon?"

Li Zexuan "suddenly realized" authentic.

Lan'er: "Hmph, Brother Smelly, you still want to lie to me, you just knew it

was intentional! Also, this is Xiao Xi and then send me a telegram. Lan'er

doesn't use this thing yet!"

Li Zexuan: "Haha!"

Laner: "Brother, Laner also wants a telegraph in the room."

Li Zexuan: "What do you want the telegraph for? Whom should you send to?"

Li Zexuan asked strangely.

Lan'er: "Send it to my brother! Lan'er found it interesting to use this to

talk!"

Li Zexuan: ""

He is also drunk. Lan'er lives in the backyard, which is only a few hundred

meters away from his west yard. Does it really need a telegraph?

Afternoon.

Lan'er and Xiao Xi's party finally arrived.

After the Han family saw the magic of the telegraph, Lan Erlai was crying and

shouting to find Li Zexuan for another telegraph.

Li Zexuan is helpless, he really has no time or energy to build another

telegraph now! Tomorrow he will be the Imperial Prison Supervisor. Hey,

thinking about coming now, the position of the Imperial Prison Supervisor is

really a kind of restraint. Li Zexuan intends to find an opportunity in the

future to resign from Li Er, "returning to the old man", and only retain a

title.

After promising countless benefits, Li Zexuan finally got rid of Lan'er's

gritty tail. He called Xiao Xi and asked, "How is Yu Xi's telegraph machine

learning?"

Xiao Xi replied: "Well, Mrs. Young is already familiar with it, but she is not

familiar with it yet. She said that she will contact you when she is familiar

with it. Don't worry, Master!"

"Ahem, don't worry, I'm not worried!"

Li Zexuan touched his nose awkwardly and said.

In the evening, Li Zexuan had dinner and went to the room early, waiting for a

message from Han Yuxi.

At this time, he discovered that the telegraph machine had a very obvious

defect, that was, he could not record the received code by himself, and he

needed someone to be there for twelve hours a day, or else he would miss the

telegraph without knowing it.

In fact, the early wired telegraphs had devices that automatically recorded

the codes. It is mainly driven by the electromagnet inside the ticker

~www.mtlnovel.com~ to drive the pen on the iron sheet to mark on the paper

tape, the time period is recorded as a point, and the time period is recorded

as a line.

Li Zexuan couldn't help being a little bit mad. Should he also add such a

device that automatically records the code on his wireless telegraph machine?

Only in this way, the telegraph opportunity is very expensive!

"Huh? Why hasn't the Yu Ximei paper sent a telegram yet? Does it have to be

thoroughly familiar to send it? Should I be so professional?"

Li Zexuan thought about it for a while, then looked at the time and couldn't

help muttering to himself.

"Didididi!"

Just as he waited impatiently, the telegraph finally rang. In fact, what Li

Zexuan just guessed was really right. Han Yuxi had been familiar with the

operation of the telegraph machine over and over again before. She translated

everything she might have to say next into a code, and then she sent it out a

little nervously. The first telegram in her life.

"Master, are you asleep?"

Li Zexuan smiled and said, "No! Yuxi, it won't be long before we will get

married. Why are you still calling me Young Master!"

Han Yuxi: "What does that call you?"

Li Zexuan: "Husband?"

Han Yuxi: "Ah! This can't work! Yuxi can't call it that now."

Li Zexuan: "Then just like everyone else, just call me Brother Xiaoxuan, and

make the young master look too virtuous!"

Han Yuxi: "Okay! Brother Xiaoxuan!"

Li Zexuan: "Hey, Yu Xi, how about it? I made a good telegraph machine, right?

Before getting married, you can't go out. I made this telegraph machine. I

usually talk to you and relieve your boredom! It's a violation of etiquette!"

It turns out that this magical iron box was specially made for me!

Han Yuxi felt a little sweet in her heart, and said, "Well, this telegraph is

very good, Yuxi likes it very much!"

(End of this chapter)