The institute that Xiao Lang was in was the best of all the academies. The education there was more strict, and it placed more emphasis on literature than other Academies. Its goal was to train generals, and the students there were all Dragons and Phoenixes among people. They all had very good character, and many nobles would spend a lot of money to send their children there. Naturally, there was no lack of rich people.
Jian Qingqing patted his head. "I did not say you can't sell it. When it's done, you can sell it however you want."
Jian Qingqing's plan was to let the three little ones ride bicycles or skateboards to and from school to hook up with the young masters. Then, she would let them sell the bicycles that she had already made.
