Just because he showed off how comfortable the quilt made of pure, natural, and pollution-free cotton was, his mother and the others started asking him about the quilt every few days like crazy.

They strongly urged him to arrange it for everyone in the family.

So, he came to buy cotton.

Ah Sheng and the others said they understood, and that if there were many people, fifty beds would indeed be needed.

"How many kilograms do you want for fifty quilts?"

"Fifteen beds weighing four, six, or eight pounds each, and the remaining five beds should be about three pounds each, I think that should be about right."

Then he added, "We also need three large bolts of cloth. You can calculate how much cotton we'll need and the price as well."

This person was determined to pay for it instead of having it given to them.

Ah Sheng looked at Sang Ning, "Ning Ning, what do you say?"

"Calculate the money for them."

Friendship doesn't need to be calculated; give what you want, or it doesn't matter if you don't.

Since they're willing to give it, then accept it.

The price of cotton from the sandy land is not high; so much cloth and cotton quilts might not even be worth as much as the clothes they are wearing.

I'll give them another gift when I officially leave.

"Okay, I'll calculate it for you."

Ah Sheng was in charge of coordinating the cotton supply in the sandy area. Since Sang Ning had spoken, she didn't hesitate to calculate the weight and price of the cotton that Emmanuel and his group needed.

Then, she shoved the page in front of the three of them.

"Do you want it now?"

"The sooner the better."

"Okay, we'll install it for you now."

Half an hour later, all the cotton was packed, and they chose the colors themselves.

Qin Heng chose a dark purple color. The color of the cotton appeared dull, but the woven fabric turned out to be a very beautiful color.

However, if this color were made into clothing, most people wouldn't be able to pull off the look or suppress the vibe.

So, when Sang Ning saw Qin Heng choose this color, she asked curiously, "Why did you choose purple when there are so many colors?"

Qin Heng chuckled, "I'm making shirts and pants for my brother; he likes purple."

Emmanuel looked confused. "Your brother likes this color?"

"Something feels off to me. If I remember correctly, your brother usually wears black, white, or silver when he appears in public."

"I'm his younger brother, so of course I know what colors he likes. Black, white, and silver are for outsiders; they're for showing off."

The unspoken message: Wearing purple is for my own sake, it's flashy!

Sang Ning and the others were speechless.

Qin Yan sneezed, and his personal butler and assistant, Diana, pushed up her glasses, which were used as decorations on her nose, and said in a deep voice, "Sir, I reasonably suspect that you are ill."

Before she finished speaking, she opened her arm, pulled out a first-aid kit, grabbed a vial of medicine, and shoved it at him.

"Drink it, sir, it'll be good for your health."

Qin Yan sighed helplessly, "Dai Na, can you please stop thinking about making me take my medicine all the time?"

"I don't think about it all the time, just occasionally, like when you sneezed."

Diana seriously corrected his statement, but Qin Yan didn't want to argue with her about it. He couldn't win an argument; Diana was incredibly stubborn, and he couldn't outmaneuver her.

"Come with me to the workshop and see how the skincare products are being produced."

"Yes, sir. But sir, you must drink your medicine before you can leave."

She shoved the medicine in front of him again, her eyes transforming into inorganic electronic eyes as she threatened, "If you don't drink it, I'll force you to."

Before she finished speaking, two flame effects suddenly appeared in her electronic eyes.

Qin Yan, "..."

Dad, what were you thinking? Why did you prepare a robot butler like Diana to torment me before my son was even born?

Just thinking about having to continue entangled with her in the future made Qin Yan sigh without even feeling despair, and he took the potion, opened it, and gulped it down.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Very well, sir, we can set off now."

"Walk!"

Go check on the production situation, and if possible, arrange for it to go online and generate income as soon as possible.

"Is the promotional video ready?"

"Everything is ready; we just need the product to roll off the production line before we can begin the official promotion."

"Is the user experience data recorded daily?"

"There are records, so you can rest assured that the data is currently all good."

At this point, Diana touched her face, which was almost indistinguishable from a real person's, and said with a hint of resentment, "Little Qin boy, can I make a request of you?"

As soon as the nickname "Big Qin Baby" came out, Qin Yan knew it; at this moment, Diana had entered her elder mode.

Can I afford it?

You deserve it.

He was cared for by Diana since he was a child. Diana appeared in his life right after he was born, and has been taking care of him, educating him, and protecting him ever since. How could he refuse such a situation?

Absolutely not.

He couldn't afford the consequences of refusing; Diana would complain to his father.

And his father would beat him up for not respecting the elderly and caring for the young.

so--

"Aunt Na, just say the word. As long as it's within my power, I guarantee I'll arrange everything perfectly for you."

"You said it yourself."

Diana's eyes lit up instantly, truly bright, her two electronic eyes shining like light bulbs.

She smiled and said, "You and Ms. Sang Ning can discuss whether you can develop a series of special skincare products for us female robots as well."

Qin Yan, "..."

"Imitation skin doesn't need skincare products; applying them would be ineffective, my aunt."

"So you found out?"

Diana rolled up her sleeves, and her arm transformed into a gun barrel in Qin Yan's eyes.

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