Lin Yiran nodded, "I don't plan to mass produce wheelchairs, but I'm going to mass produce such simple assistive products as wheels under the small stool."

Lu Zhenzong immediately understood, "What you mean is that there are many disabled people in the war, and they may use these things, are you going to sell them?"

Lin Yiran nodded: "Yes, this time, I will no longer work with the people in the village, and work alone. Please help me find a craftsman."

Lu Zhenzong replied happily: "Okay, I will definitely help the girl do this."

Lin Yiran said: "In addition to this, there are also several other things such as prosthetic legs."

"Okay, I get it!"

"And..." Lin Yiran thought for a moment.

"What else does Miss Lin?"

Lin Yiran replied: "Have some dogs."

"This is..." Lu Zhenzong was puzzled.

Lin Yiran explained: "Some things that cannot be done if you are disabled, you can raise a dog to help him do."

"This..." Lu Zhenzong found it incredible.

Lin Yiran said: "Proof legs can be installed, but the hands don't seem to work. If you keep a dog, you can help him get things and drag the wheels to do some simple things."

"Yes, yes, it seems to be possible..."

"You're doing it all."

"Okay, I get it!"

Lin Yiran continued: "Also, I still have to do the cotton business."

Lu Zhenzong asked, "What do the girl plan to do?"

"Everything related businesses are done," Lin Yiran said, "Make it into quilts, weave it into cloth, and then make it into ready-made clothes, bedding, etc."

"I see!"

Lin Yiran said: "Of course, this requires a process. If you do it slowly, I will not be in a hurry."

"Okay, I understand!"

Lin Yiran shouted, "Brother!"

"Second sister!"

"When Brother Lu's legs are installed, you and Brother Lu will return to Youfu and continue to learn the matters in the account with Brother Yuan."

"Yes, second sister."

"Study hard!"

"knew!"

"Brother Lu, take him with you if you have time."

Lu Zhenzong smiled, "No problem."

Du Family

Du Changqing had packed his luggage for Mr. Du. He sat on the chair of the Grand Master in the main hall and waved to his daughter.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Mr. Du asked, "The village is saying that Xiaoran's wedding is about, Da Yi and I want to give money, are you talking about it?"

Du Changqing bulged her mouth and put her hands in front of her, without replying, so she was silent.

Mr. Du looked serious, and there was a feeling of regret in his seriousness, "You are even worse than your ten-year-old brother."

Du Changqing replied: "He is a boy, of course I am not as good as him."

"You..." Mr. Du was so angry that he became firm, "Why did I develop you with this kind of virtue?"

Du Changqing said back in dissatisfaction: "Dad, is there anyone who says that about your daughter?"

Mr. Du gritted his teeth and said, "I still want to hit you!"

Du Changqing stomped her feet angrily: "Dad, I did something wrong. If you want to hit me, are you allowed to do it and not say it!"

"You..." Mr. Du said dejectedly, "It's a good thing that you regard yourself as a young lady all day long, but your knowledge is as short as you are, and your pattern is so small."

Du Changqing shouted in discontently: "Dad, why do I feel uncomfortable with her, a girl who secretly recognizes words, point fingers at you men?"

Mr. Du snorted coldly: "It's not that you can't stand it, but you think about it too, but it's a pity that you can't even compare to someone else's finger."

"Dad, why are you following a girl's butt? It's so embarrassing!"

"Rareless—" Mr. Du shouted loudly.

Du Changqing bulged her mouth and didn't dare to say anything.

Mr. Du closed his eyes in anger, slowed down, and opened his eyes and said, "If it weren't for Xiao Ran, our life and death might not be known now."

Du Changqing said: "We were not alive before we met her."

Mr. Du shook his head, "If it weren't for Xiaoran, your father might have died in the food grabbing battle in Shuanglin Town."

Du Changqing widened her eyes: "How is that possible?"

Mr. Du shook his head and sighed: "Qing'er, so you can only be a little peasant woman in your life."

"Dad, I don't understand what you are saying?" Du Changqing felt uncomfortable when he was belittled by his father.

Mr. Du sighed: "Qing'er, it seems that you are not even worthy of Captain Gu."

"Dad..." Du Changqing cried because of his father's despises.

Mr. Du continued: "Qing'er, you used to think of General Ling, and your father really wanted to marry you to him. What a good young man, but you don't even have the talent to be a girl."

Du Changqing hurriedly argued: "Dad, it's impossible, how can you look down on your daughter like this?"

Mr. Du said: "You can read and write, but look at your mind and what you do, what is the difference between you and a civilian tongue-in-law?"

"father……"

"Child, your mother left early, and my father is a man again. I want you to read some books and read some words to understand the worldly ways, but..." Mr. Du sighed, "Maybe my father did not do well in the worldly ways, and he did not give you a good guide."

"Dad, I..."

"Children, don't learn from those tongue-in-laws in the future, and don't be jealous of others!" Mr. Du said, "If I can give Xiaoran willingly, it must be that Xiaoran has her extraordinary features."

Du Changqing bit her lip.

Mr. Du said: "Children, since you want to be a young lady, you must have the temperament of a young lady. Don't take your younger brother to live at home in these trivial matters. Next year, I will find someone to be a matchmaker and match you with Gu Minghao."

"Dad..." Du Changqing pouted unhappily.

"Don't want to?"

Du Changqing shouted dissatisfiedly: "Dad, you can't marry your daughter high!"

Mr. Du's face gradually became colder, "Didn't you notice it?"

Du Changqing was so looked at by Mr. Du that he turned his head away.

Mr. Du said: "In the past, Xiao Gu kept looking for opportunities to approach you, but look, now people are not coming."

"I don't care about him." Du Changqing didn't know whether it was disdain or forcing her to distinguish.

"Hmph..." Mr. Du looked at his daughter coldly

Du Changqing bit her lips and lowered her head.

Mr. Du said directly: "That's because he doesn't want to marry you!"

"Dad...what are you talking nonsense..."

Mr. Du asked back: "You don't even want to marry you if you don't like a man you look down on. Haven't you ever reflected on it?"

Du Changqing was still strong: "Dad, you are not at home and don't understand the situation, don't talk nonsense."

Mr. Du shook his head and sighed, "You... child, no man wants to marry a woman who is poor in dealing with people."

Du Changqing raised her tears, "Dad..."

Alas, if you are poor in dealing with people, in modern popular saying, it means that the emotional intelligence is too low. No one will like people with low emotional intelligence. Everyone wants to be more relaxed in love and marriage. However, the most obvious problem with falling in love and marriage with a low emotional intelligence is that the other person's words and deeds will make people feel uncomfortable inadvertently. Either they don't know respect or tolerant, they are selfish and are only thinking about themselves and never considering the other person's life and death. Such people, even if they are handsome and talented, will make people give up.

For example, after Gu Minghao first appreciated him, he suddenly realized that Du Changqing's emotional intelligence did not have her family background, and her appearance was pleasing to the eye, so he almost let go.

To put it in a popular saying, I wanted to marry you, but your emotional intelligence is too low, so we can't be a couple.

Even his father said that he was not worthy of someone like Gu Minghao. This blow was really like the end of the world for Du Changqing.

Du Xianxian stood up from the chair, "Don't read those booklets in the future, those are not serious books. Follow the wise aunts and ladies in the village to learn how to deal with people and things."
Chapter completed!