Early morning, Deep Blue Biotechnology Company.
Jiang Yanli sat in the autonomous wheelchair, proudly saying: "Senior brother, did you see this? Technology is the force that changes the world; we pursue the past for power, and also need to focus on the future for progress. Like the autonomous wheelchair you're sitting in now, it can perfectly solve the problem of elderly people with mobility issues."
Huai Yin quite liked this fully automatic intelligent wheelchair, feeling like riding a baby bus at high speed, sliding back and forth in the hall: "The problem is I have someone to care for me in my old age."
Jiang Yanli's eye twitched, unwilling to continue the conversation.
This is a newly registered company, researchers in lab coats walked around the hall, all eight elevators were either rising or descending, and occasionally box trucks arrived at the entrance to deliver waves of supplies.
"Is this the company you established long ago?"
