Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Qingmang Mountain, an abandoned mine.

In just one day, the place had changed dramatically.

The valley, which was originally overgrown with weeds, has now been cleared clean.

The damaged workshop walls were being repaired rapidly by dozens of people, with constant clanging and hammering sounds.

Hundreds of craftsmen were busy working in an orderly manner under the direction of the supervisor.

Lin Mo's carriage stopped at the entrance of the valley.

Gu Ling'er was the first to jump off the car.

She was incredibly excited as she looked at the "private kingdom" that was already taking shape.

"Wow--!"

A loud cheer burst out.

The result was that Lin Mo immediately gave him a warning look that said, "Keep a low profile, understand?"

Damn it, I almost forgot again.

Driven by a strong survival instinct, Gu Ling'er quickly covered her mouth.

Lin Mo led the two of them directly to the person in charge of the construction site, Manager Qian.

"Manager Qian, this is Gu Ling'er, Miss Gu."

Lin Mo pointed to Gu Ling'er beside him and introduced her to Manager Qian.

"From today onwards, she will have complete control over all the modifications to the mine."

"All you have to do is cooperate with her unconditionally. She will allocate whatever materials are needed and how many people are required."

"Did you understand?"

Manager Qian was a trusted confidant promoted by Liu Yiyi. He was shrewd and knew Lin Mo's importance.

"Understood, understood."

Manager Qian quickly bowed and greeted Lin Mo, then turned to Gu Ling'er:

"Miss Gu, please feel free to give me any orders in the future, and I will certainly handle them perfectly!"

This was the first time Gu Ling'er had been treated so seriously. Her little face was tense as she tried to put on a "I'm very professional" expression.

She imitated Lin Mo's bossy manner, cleared her throat, and took out the sketch she had drawn on the carriage from her bosom.

"Ahem, you're Manager Qian, right? Look here."

Gu Ling'er's fair fingers touched a crooked stove on the blueprint.

"This blast furnace needs to be modified!"

"It must be changed to a three-stage temperature control structure so that it can better smelt iron ore of different qualities, understand?"

"Furthermore, a water cooling layer should be added to the outer wall to prevent the furnace from overheating and cracking. The inner furnace liner should be constructed with marble, which can withstand high temperatures."

Manager Qian broke out in a cold sweat.

What is that?

Three-stage temperature control?

Water cooling layer?

Are you trying to pour water into the wall? Is that even allowed?

He listened, completely stunned.

Gu Ling'er didn't care whether he understood or not; her little mouth continued to fire off like a machine gun.

"And here, I want to build a separate 'valuables storage room,' completely enclosed! With only a small ventilation opening."

"The walls must be thick and sturdy enough! We must ensure the 'refined iron' inside is completely secure!"

"Oh, right, there's also the 'waste disposal site,' which is built right below that mountainside."

"Clear out a large open space around here, the bigger the better! It has to be spacious! Understand?"

Every word Gu Ling'er uttered was perfectly disguised under the guise of "iron smelting".

But every word points to her crazy yet grand dream of explosion.

blast furnace?

Those were used to manufacture all sorts of precision parts for her!

Storage room?

That was her warehouse of gunpowder and precious materials!

As for the waste disposal site...

Hehe, that's the perfect testing ground for her to test the power of all sorts of "new toys" in the future!

Manager Qian frantically wiped away his sweat while pulling out his notebook and frantically taking notes.

He was already filled with admiration for this little girl who looked no older than his daughter.

Lin Mo watched with a smile, not saying a word.

This is exactly the effect I wanted.

The point is to let this crazy little wildcat run wild completely.

Turn all those strange ideas in her head into reality!

On the mountainside not far away, a fiery red figure stood silently.

Qin Ruxue, dressed in red and holding her beloved Lianhua sword in her arms, looked heroic and dashing.

She was still hesitating whether to go up and greet Lin Mo, and not act as fierce as before...

Lin Mo seemed to notice Qin Ruxue's gaze, so he waved to her from afar and smiled.

That smile was incredibly bright.

Qin Ruxue froze, then quickly turned her head away, pretending to admire the scenery.

But the slight redness at the base of her ears betrayed her inner turmoil.

Lin Mo chuckled, naturally knowing Qin Ruxue's little scheme.

But right now, business is more important.

Now, the four core pieces of the puzzle—technology, venue, funding, and security—are all in place.

His bomb factory is about to take off.

Lin Mo was in a good mood.

Next, we'll just have to wait and see how this genius, Gu Ling'er, manages to pull off those powerful weapons from the blueprints, one by one.

"Uncle!"

After handing over her work, Gu Ling'er, like a happy little bird, ran all the way to Lin Mo.

The shameful memory from last night has been largely washed away by the "dream factory" that is about to belong to her.

After all, Lin Mo entrusted her with such an important matter.

This feeling of being unconditionally trusted.

Gu Ling'er felt that Lin Mo, that big bad guy, didn't seem... perhaps... not so bad after all.

"Uncle! I've decided! Our first project will be called 'Thunderbolt One'!"

Gu Ling'er noticed that no one was around, so she started talking freely.

As he spoke, he excitedly gestured with his hand to form a huge circle.

"Uncle! I want to build one, a Thunderfire Bomb this big—this big! The kind that can flatten a mountain with just one shot!"

A terrifying light gleamed in her dark eyes.

Lin Mo reached out and affectionately patted her head.

"Okay, whatever you say. Call it whatever makes you happy."

"However, I must remind you of something."

Lin Mo changed the subject.

"While researching those powerful gadgets, we also need to mass-produce ordinary thunderbolt bombs, the more the better."

"We'll be of great use later."

"Hehe! Don't worry, Uncle! I've got it covered!"

Gu Ling'er patted her ample chest and agreed with a silly grin.

Then, her big, bright eyes darted around, and she sneakily leaned close to Lin Mo's ear, lowering her voice.

Her tone carried seven parts shyness, two parts anticipation, and one part resolute determination to go all out.

"Um... Uncle... considering how much you trust me..."

"Tonight, I... I can give you another massage."

Lin Mo was taken aback upon hearing this.

He looked at Gu Ling'er's little face, which was filled with "I'm very serious" and "This is my way of repaying kindness".

He glanced again out of the corner of his eye at Gu Meng'er, whose little hands were almost crumpling the hem of her clothes.

Lin Mo smiled.

That smile was full of meaning.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

"You, you guys?"

Gu Meng'er seemed to wake from a dream, and stammered, "I...I want to go too?"