Shen Qiqi's heart was pounding, as if a little rabbit was running around inside.

Why is this broken machine so difficult to use?

She scratched her hair irritably, feeling like she had fallen into a huge pit.

The air around her seemed to freeze, making it hard for her to breathe.

She could feel the sweat on her palms, which were sticky and uncomfortable.

"What are you tinkering with again? Can this piece of scrap metal be repaired? Stop wasting time and get down to business!" Ma Bo's voice rang in his ears like a broken gong, his tone full of disdain and contempt.

Shen Qiqi looked up and glanced at him, but ignored him and continued to work hard.

This old man is really talking about things that are not related to the topic!

She was already annoyed enough, and he came to make things worse.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"Click, click..." Shen Qiqi tried different combinations over and over again, with beads of sweat oozing out of her forehead.

She felt like her fingers were about to be worn out, and the metal texture of the parts hurt her.

The room was filled with the smell of motor oil, mixed with the salty smell of sweat, which made her feel nauseous.

The surroundings were quiet, with only the sound of parts colliding and my own rapid breathing.

Suddenly, an idea struck her, and she remembered another similar machine she had seen at the scrap yard before.

Although that machine is also broken, one of its parts seems to be intact and may be able to be replaced!

Thinking of this, Shen Qiqi's eyes lit up, as if a ray of light appeared in the darkness.

She stood up suddenly, grabbed the toolbox, and said firmly: "Lu Qing, come with me to the scrap yard!"

Shen Qiqi rushed to the scrap yard in a whirlwind, sweeping past like a whirlwind, leaving a trail of dust behind her.

She searched around like a familiar figure, covered in dust and dirt, like a little mud monkey.

Lu Qing followed closely behind. Although he didn't understand what Shen Qiqi was up to, he still silently helped her move the discarded parts.

This daughter-in-law is very smart, he has to keep up with her!

Finally, Shen Qiqi found the part she wanted among a pile of rusty parts. She held it carefully in her palm like a treasure, a smile of victory on her face.

"That's it!" She waved excitedly at Lu Qing, like a child who had found a treasure.

After returning home, Shen Qiqi couldn't wait to install the new parts on the machine. Her movements were like those of a skilled engineer, and every step was extremely precise.

With a "click", the parts were installed tightly into place. She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that every cell in her body was cheering.

"Is it done?" Lu Qing looked at Shen Qiqi nervously, his tone full of anticipation.

"Of course! Watch me!" Shen Qiqi smiled confidently and started the machine.

Accompanied by a low roar, the machine actually started to work!

A brilliant smile spread across Shen Qiqi's face, and she jumped up excitedly, like a female general who had won a battle.

Lu Qing watched from the side, and an indescribable excitement surged in his heart. He cheered loudly, proud of Shen Qiqi's success, as if he had won the victory himself.

Next, Lu Qing and Shen Qiqi began to use the repaired machines to innovate livestock breeding.

Shen Qiqi was in charge of the operation, while Lu Qing assisted on the side. The two worked together in perfect harmony, like old partners who had been together for many years.

The sun shines on the two of them, and their busy figures form a warm picture.

Lu Qing looked at Shen Qiqi tenderly from time to time,

"How do you feel?" Lu Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked gently.

"Great!" Shen Qiqi smiled sweetly, with two blushes appearing on her cheeks.

At this moment, Mrs. Lu came over with a cane. Seeing the machine in operation, she frowned and said worriedly, "Can this thing really work?"

Old Mrs. Lu walked to the machine tremblingly, leaning on a cane, her cloudy eyes full of suspicion.

"Can this thing really work? Don't let it end up with nothing and all the money wasted!" She said these worried words, and her aura seemed to be frozen, emitting a strong sense of anxiety.

Shen Qiqi looked at the old lady's worried expression and laughed in her heart. The old lady was a typical example of "the emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is anxious."

She walked over to the old lady, took her arm, and patiently explained, "Grandma, don't worry! This machine is high-tech, and improving breeding will be a piece of cake! Just wait and see, by then our chickens, ducks, and geese will all be fat and strong, and they'll lay eggs more powerfully than any other hen!"

The old lady looked at Shen Qiqi doubtfully, then looked at the humming machine, and finally sighed, shook her head and left.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this month, Shen Qiqi and Lu Qing worked from dawn to dusk, devoting themselves to the improvement of livestock breeding.

They are like chickens that have been injected with chicken blood, full of energy and tireless.

That day, Shen Qiqi stood in the newly renovated farm, looking at the livestock with shiny fur and full of energy, and her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Those chickens, ducks and geese are all plump and walk with a breeze. They are simply the "supermodels" of the livestock world.

She reached out and touched a fat hen. The touch was warm and soft, which made her feel extremely satisfied.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..." The hen made a crisp sound, as if responding to Shen Qiqi's caress.

Shen Qiqi couldn't help but laugh out loud. The sound was so pleasant to the ears, and it made her happier than any other music.

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