After leaving the two elderly men there for the time being, Xing Baohua went to Liu Haibo's place. Since it was very close, he didn't ride his bike there.

As soon as he entered, his sister-in-law gave him a slight smile. This smile left Xing Baohua completely bewildered; it was different from her usual smiles.

"I was just about to look for you. Taozi is back," Liu Haibo said as Xing Baohua came in.

"Brother Tao is back. Where did you go? You came back very quickly this time," Xing Baohua asked when he didn't see Zhang Taoming in the room.

"He'll go home first and come over tomorrow. The things will take another three to five days to arrive."

"The mail arrived so fast?"

"It's not that fast. This time it's a less-than-truckload (LTL) train shipment," Liu Haibo corrected.

Xing Baohua told Liu Haibo that the publishing house needed working capital and that they needed to improve the recording studio.

Liu Haibo nodded in agreement and said, "Didn't we invite a songwriting teacher? Let's write a few songs, find someone who can sing, and give it a try."

“You’re making a hundred or eighty tapes a day, how long will it take to sell them all? We need more equipment. Use the money you earn from those remake tapes to buy more equipment,” Xing Baohua said.

“This quantity is indeed too small. We can’t turn over many dishes in a day. I’ll have Taozi get a few more machines.”

"Who said you had to translate? We'll create our own original content."

"Original work? Can it even sell? Forget it, one record player is enough for you." Liu Haibo never expected Xing Baohua to make a move.

Xing Baohua wants to use her repertoire of classic songs to promote several singers and enter the era of talent agencies ahead of time. Commercial performances are the key.

The problem is that if it's too early, not many people will dare to pay.

“I’ll handle the original content; you just need to set up the equipment,” Xing Baohua said.

"Sure! But you're quite something, kid."

"What can?"

"Your sister-in-law said you can?"

These words startled Xing Baohua! He thought to himself, "I haven't slept with my sister-in-law, how does she know I'm capable?"

Seeing Xing Baohua's slightly dazed expression, Liu Haibo smiled and said, "Juanzi didn't come back that night. You took her to the guesthouse. She's a good person; at least she didn't stay."

That hurts.

Do you know how painful that night was? If he hadn't needed to calmly work on a contract, would he have left? Did you and your sister-in-law have to give him the "good guy" card?

I picked out a few more computer boards from Liu Haibo; I'll have to modify them when I get back.

They called over a handcart, loaded it with five or six monitors and a few boards, and took it to the repair shop. Before leaving, they told the two old men to take the bus home by themselves.

During this time, Liu Haibo focused on assembling several computers. He still wants to sell them? Wait a minute, he doesn't even have enough for his own needs.

Of course, this is Xing Baohua taking advantage of Liu Haibo; if this is considered an asset, it should be included in the shares.

If the assets are rigorously assessed later, Xing Baohua will have a reason to believe it. The value of the boards lies in his hands; without his skills, these boards are useless.

The board equals the technique, so we're even.

In the evening, after Liu Quan got off work, a major operation on the circuit board began.

Xing Baohua was the lead surgeon, with Liu Quan and Niu Jishanzi assisting him, along with his own cousin who did odd jobs.

A single mechanical multimeter can handle the pressure testing and power supply status of the main components.

At this moment, Xing Baohua was very grateful to Director Li, as this place had originally been a form of welfare for the factory's employees.

No one else saw the benefits, but Xing Baohua's exclusive benefits were established.

Without this venue, these things really couldn't have been done.

Su Ya and Xing's father searched all day but couldn't find Xing Baohua at work. It was as if he didn't exist at all in the factory.

When Su Ya passed by the repair shop on her way home from get off work that evening, she glanced inside and finally spotted the guy.

Suddenly, I felt a little sore. It wasn't because of Xing Baohua's recent sensational news. It was because the two of them were seeing each other less and less.

It feels like it's so hard to even see each other now. It's not as good as when Xing Baohua was working at this repair shop, when the two of them could have a meal together every day, and he could even take her home at night.

She had a photo of the two of them by Daming Lake in her pocket. Although they were a bit far apart, it was still a couple's photo.

Upon entering the repair shop, one could see Xing Baohua busy at work. Apart from the general helper, no one noticed Su Ya entering.

After an unknown amount of time, Xing Baohua suddenly felt someone watching him. He looked up and saw Su Ya, who smiled and said, "You came without saying a word."

"I just arrived a little while ago. I saw you were busy, so I didn't want to bother you," Su Ya said.

"When did you get back?" Xing Baohua asked.

“Last night afternoon,” Su Ya said, moving closer to Xing Baohua.

He took out the photos of the two of them and said, "I printed an extra copy; this one is for you."

Xing Baohua put down the soldering iron, took the photo, looked at the two people in the photo, and smiled slightly.

"You take the better photos, you look great in them. Standing next to someone as big as me, it's like Beauty and the Beast!"

"Ugh, if you can't speak properly, then don't speak," Su Ya said angrily, with a hint of shyness in her voice.

"From now on, try to exercise more and improve your physical condition?" Xing Baohua said, looking at Su Ya's figure again.

"Why? I'm not fat, why would I need to exercise?"

"So that I can withstand pressure in the future!"