Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both!
Normally, Zhou Lin and others would say this casually and not take it seriously. But at this moment, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
If they put themselves in his shoes, there would be nothing they could do if they encountered such a father.
On the one hand, the teachers and the workshop were kind to Shi Qiang, but on the other hand, his own father threatened him with death.
To be honest, they all thought it was very rare that Shi Qiang could hold on until now without going crazy.
Now that they looked at each other, the others all motioned to Zhou Lin, wanting them to come forward and give him advice.
Zhou Lin looked at Shi Qiang, who was crying silently, and sighed softly, "Brother Shi, don't blame yourself too much. From the look on my face, I don't mean to blame you."
Shi Qiang raised his head slightly, looked at Zhou Lin's face, and murmured in a voice that was almost pleading, "Does it mean that if you don't care, can I feel at ease?"
Alas, this is really hard to advise.
Zhou Lin raised his head and looked at the others, indicating if they wanted to give it a try? .??.
But as soon as everyone made contact with Zhou Lin's eyes, they turned their heads and avoided it.
They had a good relationship with Shi Qiang, but the more this happened, the less they knew how to persuade him.
"Why do you feel at ease?" Han Du's voice sounded outside the door, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps.
Seeing Han Du step into the threshold, Zhou Lin and others quickly raised their hands and saluted.
"Meet the Duke of Zhen."
"No gift." Han Du waved his hand casually.
At first Han Du would ask them not to go to such trouble to salute in the future, but after telling them many times that they would still go their own way, Han Du gave up.
It’s okay to love it, you’re used to it.
"Greetings, teacher." Zhou Lin and others bowed again.
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br> Sun Xian followed Han Du in and nodded slightly in response.
Seeing Shi Qiang holding his hands on the bed with trembling hands and trying to get up, Sun Xian stretched out his hand to press down slightly and sighed, "You can just lie down alive. You just took the medicine, so don't cause any new injuries."
Han Du also noticed Shi Qiang, nodded and smiled, "That's right, just lie down."
"Thank you, Duke Zhen, and thank you, teacher." Shi Qiang gratefully thanked the two of them respectively before lying down slowly.
When his body came into contact with the mattress, it also pulled at his sore spot, causing him to grimace.
Han Du took two steps forward and casually sat on the stool next to the table, motioning to Zhou Lin and others, "Come, you guys sit down too."
Zhou Lin and others looked at each other in disbelief, and all raised their hands and said, "Thank you, Duke Zhen."
But they didn't dare to sit at the same table as Han Du and the teacher, so they each pulled a stool over and sat near the head of the bed.
Han Du ignored them, looked at Shi Qiang with a smile, and asked, "I heard that you have innovated your skills and the parts you make are better than those in a mechanical workshop?"
Shi Qiang gritted his teeth and made a decision in his mind.
He raised his head vigorously and looked at Han Du, "Master, I have figured it out. I will leave the memory to the workshop. Since it is a skill that I experimented in the workshop, it should be handed over to the workshop."
Zhou Lin was overjoyed when he heard this and reached out to pat Shi Qiang on the shoulder. Halfway through the patting, he remembered that there was still an injury on his shoulder.
He took back his hand in embarrassment and said with a smile, "If you had thought this way, wouldn't these things be over?"
Shi Qiang's heart twitched, and he couldn't help but secretly thought: How could he have thought like this before? How could he have thought like this before? Even after he made the decision, he still had to think about it.
How can I persuade my father to go home?
"Need not."
While his mind was racing, Shi Qiang suddenly heard the deep voice of Lord Zhen Guo.
After he came to his senses, he quickly explained, "No, it must be given to the workshop. I have already figured it out."
Seeing the eagerness on Shi Qiang's face, Han Du waved his hands lightly and emphasized again, "It's really not necessary. The workshop will not covet your skills. As long as it is developed by you, it belongs to you. You can use it however you want. Even if
The workshop wants you to come up with it, and it also needs to give you money."
"Is this, is this true?" Shi Qiang asked with a dull expression. He had already given up his last chance, but he didn't expect that Lord Zhen Guo gave him hope again.
In this case, he doesn't need to be in a dilemma, and his father doesn't need to live and die in front of him all day long.
"Of course it's true." Han Du looked at Shi Qiang with a faint smile and put his hands on his knees.
Zhou Lin and others were stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then couldn't help but look happy.
Although they have not yet developed the skills on their own, the words of Duke Zhen Guo can not help but make them have wild imagination!
I wonder if they both carry one head on two shoulders, are they any worse than Shi Qiang?
Maybe they weren't too concerned about studying skills before, but after Han Du promised that the skills belonged to them, they suddenly became excited.
"Thank you, sir." Shi Qiang's mouth went dry for a while. He never expected such a result.
Swallowing, he looked into Han Du's eyes and whispered, "But, I want to take the memory back."
"Then take it back." Han Du smiled nonchalantly, "Don't you want to build a workshop?"
"Yes." Shi Qiang nodded, and now he has nothing to be embarrassed about. Since the father-in-law doesn't even care about his skills, how can he care about his workshop that hasn't been built yet?
"I have an idea, do you want to hear it?" Han Du crossed his hands in front of his belly and dangled his thumbs.
Shi Qiang stood there blankly. Is this the tone of discussing with him?
How powerful and virtuous is he, so that he can let the Duke of Zhenguo discuss it with him?
He suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head quickly and said, "Please let me know if you have any orders, sir."
Han Du shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "It's not an order."
I wanted to explain it to Shi Qiang, but suddenly I felt that I might not be able to explain it clearly.
Han Du simply said bluntly, "Let's put it this way, don't you want to build a workshop? Then have you ever thought about what your workshop will make in the future? Who will sell the things you make?"
Shi Qiang was stunned for a moment. He really hadn't thought about this problem. Not only him, but his father probably hadn't thought about it either.
"My father just forced me to build a workshop. We'll see what we build later."
Dare to build a workshop without thinking about anything?
Han Du shook his head and said calmly, "Building a workshop is not a trivial matter, and the cost involved is not small. If you don't plan your future now, I'm afraid all your money will be thrown into the water!"
Shi Qiang began to feel anxious. Yes, his father only said that he wanted to build a workshop, thinking that the whole family, old and young, could rely on the workshop to make a living and enjoy life like others. But no one thought about what the workshop would be built after it was built.
Seeing Shi Qiang looking at him blankly, Han Du nodded as he wished, "I think so, don't you have the skills to make better parts? Then your workshop might as well just specialize in making this kind of parts."