Before Wen Tong could check the system, he saw Mr. Ma excitedly approaching and touching Yuan Jianjun's prosthetic limb.

"Do you have any feelings?" Mr. Ma asked a little excitedly.

"Yes! Yes! I can feel your hands! Wrinkled, all of them are calluses." Yuan Jianjun was also very excited.

"Awesome! Awesome!" Mr. Ma ignored Yuan Jianjun's words and looked directly at Wen Tong: "Girl, what do you want to deal with this thing?"

Wen Tong had already thought of the answer, so he quickly said: "There are two conditions for submitting all technologies to the country."

"Thank you, old man. You can tell me what conditions are, don't say two, I will do the ten ones for you today." Old Master Ma made a promise excitedly.

"Grandpa Ma, don't need that much. My condition is that I want to use this technology for free for soldiers. If I make money through commercial use, I will have to charge patent fees every year." Wen Tong experienced a flood and had a very deep impression of soldiers. What do she want to do for these heroes who protect the country and the people.

As for the others, it was just about Shangyan. She never thought of producing and selling herself, and she felt that she would have a better choice in the future.

Mr. Ma looked solemn and said nothing. He just stood up and saluted Wen Tong. Yuan Jianjun, who was standing next to him, repeated the same action.

The speechless atmosphere, there were only four people, but there was a heavy thanks.

At this moment, Wen Tong didn't say anything.

After Mr. Ma put down his hand, Wen Tong hurriedly stepped forward to help him and said, "Grandpa Ma, please go and fight for the rest of the matter. I have detailed notes, which contain some equipment needed, so you can make better prosthetics in the future. You can take them away together."

Wen Tong first helped the old man to sit down, then turned around and handed a schoolbag to Mr. Ma, which contained a lot of notes.

Lu Changming also helped Yuan Jianjun to sit down, but Yuan Jianjun did not refuse, after all, he only had one leg. He had to wait until he had two legs to stand up!

Mr. Ma held his schoolbag full of information and hugged his hands tightly. He looked up at Yuan Jianjun and said, "Jianjun accompanied the old man to go there. Let's go now. Hand over it one step earlier and feel at ease."

"Okay. Let's go now." Yuan Jianjun responded neatly.

Wen Tong did not stop him and first called Xiao Li in. After Xiao Li entered the house, he heard Mr. Ma’s shouting.

"Xiao Li, go prepare the car. Go out immediately. Xiao Li?" Old Master Ma shouted again without waiting for Xiao Li's reply.

"Ah? Yes. Go right away." Xiao Li, who was surprised by the things on Yuan Jianjun's legs, quickly turned around, his eyes unable to hide his shock. But this was not something he could interrupt.

Xiao Li was moving very quickly. The car was parked outside. Wen Tong and Lu Changming each supported one. Xiao Li wanted to go forward to help get the schoolbag. Old Master Ma quickly turned sideways, "No, I'll do it myself."

Xiao Li was very sensible and went to open the car door. After Mr. Ma and Yuan Jianjun got seated, the car started and drove out of the alley slowly.

Lu Changming at the door looked at Wen Tong with pride and said, "My wife, amazing!"

Lu Changming always knew that Wen Tong was very powerful, but after witnessing a miracle, he still couldn't suppress his excitement.

"Well, I feel so too." Wen Tong smiled beautifully, and was very happy.

The two of them didn't say much. When they entered the yard, they saw Mrs. Feng, who was already a little petrified, motionless, but her face was full of doubts. Is it because her eyes were blurred? It seemed that she saw a leg?

Wen Tong and Lu Changming looked at each other and knew something. Wen Tong shouted, "Sister Feng! Sister Feng! What should you eat for lunch?"

Mrs. Feng was excited and said, "Ah?"

Wen Tong smiled and said again: "I said what would you eat at noon? Grandpa Ma and the others probably won't come back to eat."

"Oh... I'll go cook now." Mrs. Feng turned around in a daze and walked towards the kitchen. When she entered the kitchen, she washed her face with cold water, and finally came to her senses. She stopped thinking about anything else, her job was to cook the meal.

For lunch, Mrs. Feng was eating by herself in the kitchen alone, and Wentong did not force her. So in the end, only she and Lu Changming had dinner together.

Obviously, Mrs. Feng was very professional. She made the old Beijing fried noodles at noon. The chewy noodles with shredded cucumber, mung bean sprouts, dried daylily, and a large spoonful of meat sauce. The two of them ate it clean and had no left at all. They were even a little overwhelmed.

"Brother Ming, let's go to Tiananmen Square to have a look!" Wen Tong looked at Lu Changming opposite him.

"Okay. It's just right to digest food. I'll go get my coat, you drink some water first." Lu Changming got up and went to the backyard to get the clothes of the two of them.

After taking the clothes, Lu Changming walked out. After just after lunch, Diandian saw him holding his coat and circling around Lu Changming's legs.

"Wool wool wool"

Lu Changming said deeply: "Diandian, it's useless to learn such a long time of training. You need to have the eyesight."

"Woom"

"It's useless to call you, I can't take you there. Take a good look at your house." Lu Changming walked around Diandian and was about to move forward.

Diandian seemed unwilling to give up and was about to keep up.

"You are not allowed to ask Wen Tong. If you go, I will have to cancel all your big bones. I won't be able to eat them in the future." Lu Changming looked at Diandian threateningly.

"Wang!" Diandian shouted hard, turned around and looked at Lu Changming.

"That's right, everyone should live in harmony." After Lu Changming said that, he quickly walked to the front yard and closed the door of the second entrance yard with concern.

The two put on their coats and greeted Mrs. Feng. Then they went out together.

They were not in a hurry, so they walked slowly along the alley, calculating wherever they went.

Looking at the alleys with gray bricks and gray tiles along the road, although inconspicuous, it deeply imprinted the lives of Beijingers. There are old people basking in the sun under the big trees, and there are children chasing and playing in the alleys.

Every alley seems to tell its own story. The two of them walk around in a circle, and they always feel like "there is no way out after the mountains and rivers are heavy, and there is another village after the dark willows and flowers."

While the two were enjoying this leisurely time, Mr. Ma and Yuan Jianjun had already arrived outside the leader's door.

I saw a secretary coming out and invited the two of them in. It took several hours to go there. People kept calling to come afterwards.

When Mr. Ma came out, the sun was already setting. He felt relieved, as if he had lifted his burden, and at the same time, he was waiting with expectations, waiting for the day he could stand on his own.

As for Yuan Jianjun, I'm sorry. Now it's a "confidential product" and has been left behind.

When Mr. Ma arrived home, Wen Tong and Lu Changming had already returned. In the yard, they saw Lu Changming and Ma Zhongshan playing tricks. The two of them were back and forth, and it was very lively.

Wentong saw Mr. Ma coming in and went forward to support him. Xiao Li next to him took a step back.

Mr. Ma patted Wen Tong's hand with relief and said, "Girl, it's done."
Chapter completed!