Zheng's Repair Shop

Zheng Qiang passed the assessment and obtained permission to enter the city.

As it turned out, the first thing he did after officially entering Tingfeng City was find Jiang You and recommend his own father to her.

Jiang You looked at the man before her with interest. "You said you want your father to enter Tingfeng City too? Give me a reason."

Zheng Qiang was not stupid. Since he had said this, he obviously had a good reason.

Zheng Qiang chuckled. "City Lord, although my father's a little senile, he hasn't lost his skills!"

He grinned, revealing a row of golden teeth, and proudly removed one of his metal legs.

"Take a look at this!

This was made by my father's apprentice. When my father was young, he repaired motorcycles and household appliances. Basically, he had worked with almost every trade that involved repairs.

After repairing things for years, he became interested in robots. More than ten years ago, he made a pesticide-spraying drone that even appeared on television!"

Jiang You said, "Get to the point."

"The point is that although my father isn't quite right in the head, he's a highly gifted machinist. I designed these two legs, and his apprentice built them.

"I noticed that quite a few people in the Longshan Tribe have physical disabilities..."

Jiang You raised an eyebrow, showing a little interest. "Go on."

"My father can custom-make prosthetic limbs for everyone. Think about it—those people are already so formidable despite missing arms and legs. If they had custom-made prosthetics from my father, wouldn't that be like adding wings to a tiger?"

Zheng Qiang watched Jiang You's expression. Seeing that she did not look impatient, he knew that he had made the right move.

His father was muddleheaded and had to stay by his side.