I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

"I don't want to! Bow down? Why should I bow down?" Lin Jin shook off Song Shiqiu's hand that was about to grab her, "If you want something, you can tell me directly, but please don't use words like bow down or surrender to talk to me. If I want to, I will do it, but you can't say that."

"I have my own self-esteem and pride. When I want to, I will take the initiative to bow my head, but this cannot come from your request or hint. If you say this, I will be very disappointed in you, Song Shiqiu. You will make me feel that you also want to trap me. I will feel that you are using this method to tame me."

Lin Jin couldn't accept anyone treating her like this. She had already bowed her head and given in many times. Now she only belonged to herself, and she would not let anyone change her temper. "If you really want to hear it, I can certainly give in as you wish now, but are you sure that's what you really want?"

"I find that you are no different from other men in the world." Lin Jin took two steps back silently, "Song Shiqiu, I really don't like you like this."

"Lin Jin, you are my wife. I just want to hear a few nice words from you. Is there anything wrong with that?" Song Shiqiu felt that her words were like sharp blades, stabbing him mercilessly.

Lin Jin shook her head slightly: "The problem is not here, why do you have to take such a small matter to heart and raise it to the point of whether it is worth it, and why do you compare yourself with other girls?"

"I don't like this kind of analogy because you have no basis for comparison. Unless the world is truly fair, unless there is no discrimination based on gender, unless you men can no longer enjoy the benefits of gender, my heart will always be with women."

Lin Jin has suffered from gender differences since she was young. She has been particularly tolerant of boys in the same thing, so her heart will always lean towards girls and towards herself.

Since so many people in the world require girls to be gentle and considerate, thrifty and housekeeping... and there are so many labels for girls, why can't she label boys? If girls are weak and cry, people will talk about them, then why are men who have been reaping the benefits of society so fragile? Why do they require women to care about whether men are tired or suffering?

Aren’t women’s blood and tears still blood and tears? Even if it’s Song Shiqiu, so what? Doesn’t Song Shiqiu benefit from being a man?

"Song Shiqiu, you are indeed stronger than many men in the world, but you are also a man. As long as you are a man, you and I are different. I just can't empathize with your fragility. What you are doing now is great, but it is because you are a man that you can do it. As long as you enjoy the bonus of gender, I can't empathize with your current feelings. I don't think it's right."

Lin Jin took a deep breath and exhaled: "I'm sorry, I can only accept this from a girl. If it was a man, I would just think that he was looking for trouble and complaining without reason..."

Song Shiqiu pulled the person into his arms and whispered, "Even if it's someone you want to spend your life with?"

"Yes, no. As long as there is no true equality between men and women, men have no right to ask any woman to understand his vulnerability, no matter who she is. Women are willing to empathize and feel distressed because they are kind. If women are unwilling, that is human nature. I am so selfish. My heart leans towards my sisters." Lin Jin felt aggrieved as she spoke for some reason.

"Women can complain that men are inconsiderate, but men have no right to complain. You men can't take all the good things in the world."

She probably still hasn't let go of the past. She still thinks of the time when she had to make concessions on the basis of gender again and again. How much does this world love men? The rules are helping men, men are helping men, and even some women are helping men, and then educating their offspring to help men.

The independence of women's thoughts is not only restricted by society, but also criticized by men. Even some women cannot help other women.

"Then let's not talk about it. I didn't know that Ajin thought this way." Song Shiqiu stroked her back again and again, "Don't cry, I was wrong. I should have thought that you were never a woman who indulged in love."

Lin Jin wiped all her tears on his clothes: "No more talking, I, I haven't finished my work over there, I'm still installing the generator, I'm leaving first."

After she calmed down, she quickly pushed Song Shiqiu away and ran away as if for her life.

Song Shiqiu looked at his empty arms again, smiled helplessly and sighed.

What else can I do? It's my own wife, so I have to be considerate.

Lin Jin has been working on the generator for two or three months, but as expected, it fails every time and cannot generate electricity. It is clear that there is no problem with the simple device she made, but problems arise once it is assembled into a large generator.

"System, where exactly is the problem? Why did it go wrong after I assembled it?" Lin Jin looked at the generator which had clearly started but the light tube did not light up.

This is probably why military advisors don't go to the battlefield. Good theory does not mean good practical ability.

The system has no solution. It can help detect substances, but it cannot repair the machine: [Perhaps the conductors made in this era are not good? ]

"I don't think so." Lin Jin turned off the generator and took a screwdriver and a wrench to disassemble the machine again. "I don't believe it. System, make me an identical generator. I will disassemble it bit by bit and compare it. I will replace the parts piece by piece. I will find the problem."

The system listened to Lin Jin's words and was stunned for a long time without reacting to Lin Jin's meaning: [Host, are you saying that you want to repeatedly dismantle and install the generator? ]

This... although it can indeed be used to troubleshoot problems, isn't it a bit too troublesome?

"Then is there any other way?" Lin Jin wanted to hear it come up with a better idea. If she really couldn't find any other way now, there would be no need for her to do this. Of course she knew that this method was stupid.

[…No.] The system was helpless, and there were no professional electricians here. There was really no better way than Lin Jin's.

Lin Jin looked at the two generators and laughed angrily: "I really am Lin Bailao. I am the one who came down to earth to overcome the tribulation."

[Host, come on.] The system can only support her mentally. [Although it cannot help the host dismantle the generator, the system can provide nutrients.]

Lin Jin: "The nutritional supplements are the same as food flavors. Can you change the taste of your nutritional supplements?"

Every time she felt that she was drinking all technology and hard work.

[Okay, I will provide feedback to the host, but there is a high probability that the host will not be able to enjoy the improved nutrient.] The taste of the nutrient is really a trivial matter, and it usually takes a long time to process.

"Those who plant trees will enjoy the shade, right?" Lin Jin cursed inwardly, and then began to concentrate on assembling the generator, vowing to make it.

Lin Jin worked hard for a whole day but couldn't figure out the problem. She was so angry that she wanted to smash the generator with a wrench, but she was grabbed as soon as she raised her hand.

She looked up at Song Shiqiu: "What are you doing here?"

"Look at what you are tinkering with. You are so busy that you are nowhere to be seen all day." Song Shiqiu looked at the two large pieces of iron. "Is this the generator?"

"This is not a generator, this is a generator." Lin Jin didn't want to admit it at all. What kind of generator is it if it can't generate electricity? "I don't think I'm suitable to be an electrician. I can't even fix a generator."

If she can't even use the ready-made templates, what's the use of her?

"Then let Liu Zhengqing bring people from the Ministry of Industry over tomorrow and let them fix it." Song Shiqiu took the wrench and put it on the ground, "Be careful not to slip and hit yourself."

"What a crow's mouth." Lin Jin muttered, "You are from the Ministry of Industry, so should I disguise myself?"