Yang Hong's tractor turned towards Gushan for the second time.
In Master Han's repair shop, Wan Feng saw the assembled wheelchair. It was not well made but the structure was very reasonable. In order to make the whole wheelchair sturdy, Xiao Dexiang actually used through axles instead of half axles for the two wheel shafts. Although it was sturdy, it increased the weight of the whole wheelchair.
If a half-axle is used, the weight can be reduced by at least several kilograms.
In addition, the two front guide wheels are turned out of pig iron on a lathe, which undoubtedly increases the weight.
Wan Feng picked it up with his hands and found it weighed about thirty or forty kilograms.
I sat on it and tried to walk a few meters. It was very smooth and there was no sense of stagnation at all.
When the car arrived at the designated location in the county town, Xia Qiulong and his wife were there to pick them up on time.
"Eighteen pairs of pants and eleven pieces of clothing. This time the pants have been made thinner, so I don't know if they can be sold."
"Yes, it will definitely sell. In fact, as long as one girl dares to wear it, there will be a second and a third. If all the girls on the street wear it, who will care about the gossip?"
Xin Li was very confident, and her words made sense. When something new emerges, it's always accompanied by different voices, some supporting it, some opposing it. But when it becomes a trend, it becomes a natural progression, and the same is true for reform.
After delivering the goods and collecting the payment, Xin Li and the follower left with the clothes on their backs.
Xia Qiulong stood around the wheelchair and looked at it curiously.
"Haha, how did you come up with this thing? With this thing, Brother Jiang can at least go out and relax."
Wan Feng went into a grocery store, bought two cans of food and came out with them.
"Hey, brother, sit on it and I'll push you." Xia Qiulong was in a good mood and was willing to be the driver for once.
Wan Feng rolled his eyes. He had good arms and legs, but he was being pushed in a wheelchair? He let people point fingers at him for being unable to move at such a young age, and then get sympathy. Isn't that like looking for trouble?
"No!" Wan Feng simply refused.
"Don't refuse. Come here, I'll push you so you don't have to walk." Xia Qiulong didn't hesitate and picked up Wan Feng with one arm and put him on the wheelchair with a click.
There was no sound of clicking, but with this click, Wan Feng's leg was twisted. He suddenly felt hot and numb and lost feeling in one leg.
Wan Feng knew that it was because a numb tendon in his leg was accidentally touched, and this time he had to sit in a wheelchair.
Fortunately, he held the two cans tightly, otherwise Xia Qiulong would have to sell them.
Xia Qiulong pushed his wheelchair proudly and strode forward.
"This thing is quite light and interesting."
What Wan Feng didn't understand was what was so beautiful about Xia Qiulong pushing a wheelchair. Looking at his happy expression, it seemed as if he had picked up a handful of money.
No future!
It is not far from here to Jianghongguo, about 320 meters. You will soon turn into the residential area for the families of the textile printing and dyeing factory. In front of you is the alley that turns towards Jianghongguo.
A group of kids were playing crazily on the main road at the entrance of the alley. When they saw Xia Qiulong pushing a strange toy, they stopped playing and stood by the side of the road to watch.
If any of these children knew Xia Qiulong, they would ask.
"Uncle Xia, who did you push? What happened to him?"
"He, like you guys, got his leg sprained while playing with others. Now he can't walk and can only sit on this thing." Xia Qiulong asked cheerfully.
Wan Feng was very depressed when he heard this. Isn't this just sitting in a closed car, and disaster will come from above? He was fine and became a cripple.
"Oh! It turns out he's a cripple, a cripple!" a child shouted cleverly.
Immediately a child followed the crippled sword
How come these kids have no sympathy at all and just follow the crowd to make trouble?
You are the disabled ones, your whole family is disabled. Wan Feng wanted to shout back, but looking at himself sitting in a wheelchair, he couldn't blame others for calling him a disabled person.
"Jiang Bin, who's at your house?"
Xia Qiulong suddenly asked a child who was also joining in the fun.
"My dad and my brother," the snot-nosed boy answered.
Xia Qiulong didn't ask any more questions and pushed Wan Feng into the alley of Jiang Hongguo.
The children gathered at the entrance of the alley and looked inside. What surprised them was that the disabled person who was riding in the car got out of the car before and after Jiang Bin's house, and actually walked into Jiang Bin's house in a swagger.
All the children were dumbfounded and couldn't understand what was going on.
In the yard of Jiang Hongguo, there was a boy who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old washing clothes. He had a look of deep resentment on his face and was rubbing the clothes fiercely as if he had a grudge against them.
I guess this is Jiang Hongguo’s eldest son.
Obviously, after Jiang Min left, the responsibility of washing clothes fell on this guy.
When the boy saw Xia Qiulong towing a cart, he greeted him and then looked at Wan Feng strangely.
"Boy, who are you? Why don't I know you?" The boy blocked Wan Feng's way.
"I don't even know you yet?"
"Then what are you doing at my house?"
"I'm here to see your dad."
"You came to see my dad? You're so arrogant! Whose child are you?"
"Don't call me kid all the time. You have to call me uncle."
The boy seemed angry: "I call you uncle? Are you really not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue? Are you older than me?"
Just because I’m not older than you, can I be your uncle?
"You really have to call him uncle."
Xia Qiulong's voice came from the door of Jiang's house.
"Did you hear that? Now you can go back and wash clothes without worry. Let me tell you, you need soap when washing clothes. Without soap, even black clothes won't be clean. And remember to call me uncle next time you see me."
Wan Wanfeng entered the house.
Jiang Hongguo was still lying on the kang. When he saw Wan Feng come in, he smiled and nodded to Wan Feng. He looked much more energetic than last time.
Wan Feng placed the two cans he was holding next to the kang.
"Brother Jiang, I'm here to see you."
"Just come, why are you taking things?"
"Brother Jiang, have you gone to the hospital for a check-up?"
Jiang Hongguo nodded: "Your sister-in-law took me to the hospital for a checkup. It's nothing serious. Doctor, I'm just bored at home. I'll be fine if I go out for a walk. When I heard him say that, I thought he was talking nonsense. If I could go out, I would have gone out earlier."
"Brother Jiang, can you sit up now?"
"Sure." Jiang Hongguo was about to sit up, but he didn't sit up.
Xia Qiulong quickly helped Jiang Hongguo sit up.
Since Jiang Hongguo can sit up, using a wheelchair is not a problem, and it is time for the wheelchair to come into use.
"Where's the wheelchair?"
"It's in the outer room. I didn't push it in." Xia Qiulong swiftly went to the outer room and pushed the wheelchair in.
Jiang Hongguo's eyes lit up when he looked at the wheelchair.
"Brother Jiang, I made a wheelchair for you. You can use it to relax and unwind. When your body recovers, you can use it to do some work within your ability."
Afterwards, Wan Feng introduced how to use the wheelchair and the precautions to take.
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