In her previous life, Lin Chuchu was framed by her aunt and uncle, lost her job, and spent her entire life working as their family's servant.
However, her father was a martyr, and her mot...
Many of the translators present blushed.
As ordinary people, they couldn't help but feel nervous when facing firearms.
"Commander, what are you doing? Are we going to be shot for failing the mission?!"
Someone asked nervously, their voice trembling with tears in their eyes.
Are their lives also in danger as translators?
The leader, whose face was serious, managed a slight smile upon hearing this.
"Of course not. As long as you don't leak the documents, they won't point their guns at you."
"Please translate first. You cannot leave here for the next few days. I will send someone to prepare your supplies."
Seeing that there was no danger to their lives, everyone relaxed.
"Why are you making such a fuss... damn it..."
One of the translators picked up the English manuscript in his hand, couldn't help but curse, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Two soldiers immediately pointed their guns at them.
The commander realized what was happening and gestured to the soldiers around him, "Comrades, you know how shocking these things are. It's understandable that they're surprised."
The leading soldier stepped forward, saluted, and said, “Sir, these things were brought back by our soldiers at the risk of their lives. Twenty-three of them died. Twenty-three young soldiers will forever remain on their homeland. We value these things more than our own lives.”
The leader nodded, his face filled with heartache.
Lin Chuchu glanced down at the English manuscript in her hand, took a deep breath—this was extremely important.
The Soviet Union's most advanced fighter jets, civilian aircraft, and missiles.
How exactly did the country manage to get it back?
Lin Chuchu bit her lip, secretly determined to translate the most accurate version of the manuscript.
The vocabulary here is obscure and difficult to understand, and many of them involve specialized fields.
It contains not only English words but also a lot of Russian words, no wonder Old Song asked her to help everyone more.
Lin Chuchu read the manuscript carefully, scrutinizing some words repeatedly.
"Chuchu, what do you think is the correct way to pronounce this word?"
"Comrade Lin, I don't understand this Russian text. Could you please take a look?"
Lin Chuchu would patiently answer people's questions, but there were some terms that she knew, but when it came to professional fields, she wasn't sure if she was sure.
Lin Chuchu's forehead quickly became covered in sweat.
She raised her hand and said, "Sir, are there any experts in the aviation field? Could we ask them for assistance? There are some things we can't just name haphazardly, in case they don't fit the context."
Lin Chuchu's words made sense. After talking with the leading soldier for a while, the commander nodded and said, "You continue translating, and I will ask for instructions from above."
Upon hearing this, Lin Chuchu immediately nodded, then lowered her head and wrote down the unfamiliar English and Russian words on a blank sheet of paper, noting the English manuscript's number, page number, and other details.
Seeing Lin Chuchu writing something, a soldier walked up to her, watched for a while, and seeing that she was simply taking notes, quickly returned to his position.
The hall was very quiet, so quiet that the only sound was the writing of people.
The experts hadn't arrived yet, but they did bring some books. The English ones were placed aside for easy reference, while the Russian ones were placed next to Lin Chuchu.
Lin Chuchu first looked at the books by title, found the one she needed, and began to read it.
She actually found some Russian words, and with the help of the space, Lin Chuchu wrote down the Chinese characters she translated and the book she found the information in.
"Sir, I need to use the restroom."
One of the translators, unable to bear the tense atmosphere any longer, asked to go to the restroom.
His hair was wet, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Even though the room wasn't hot, his clothes were still soaked with sweat, which shows how nervous he was.
Once the first one was there, a second one followed, and every now and then, someone would go to the toilet to relieve their tension.
Soon, only three people remained in the room who hadn't gone to the restroom yet, standing firm as a rock.
Lin Chuchu frowned, several books were open on the table, and she held a pen in her hand but hesitated to write.
The leading soldier stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Comrade, would you like to take a rest?"
He maintained a friendly demeanor, after all, Lin Chuchu was the fastest translator, and she had finalized most of the unfamiliar words, providing them with sound reasoning and evidence.
Lin Chuchu bit her pen, looked up in confusion, and it took her three seconds to realize what the other person was talking about.
She stretched and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'm going to the restroom."
Following behind her was a female soldier, who looked at her with admiration as she swayed unsteadily.
This Comrade Lin is amazing. She can provide the fastest solution to any question asked about her. Even if she doesn't know how to translate, she will decisively tell the other party to write it down first.
These are the talents that the country truly needs.
At night, we couldn't go home; each person's office was set up with a bed and toiletries.
After finishing her meal, Lin Chuchu went to wash up when there were fewer people around.
The next morning, two aviation experts arrived; both were quite elderly.
The leader was very polite to them and talked for a while before calling Lin Chuchu out.
"Comrade Lin, please tell the two experts about the problems you have encountered."
Lin Chuchu, without any hesitation, first went over the question words collected by everyone to the two experts one by one, and then recited the translations she had found.
"The overall meaning of this sentence is... so I think this word can be translated as... This thing is placed in the middle of the plane. I wonder what you two experts usually call these things?"
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