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...
With the school settled, Lin Chuchu began to focus all her efforts on preparing for their wedding. In this era, extravagant celebrations were not an option, so Lin Chuchu and Mu Chen only invited their colleagues and former comrades-in-arms.
When the people at the electronics factory heard that Lin Chuchu was getting married, they bought out all the refrigerators, washing machines, televisions, and radios. To avoid gossip, they only charged a symbolic cost price.
Besides the electronics factory, the cardboard box factory, clothing factory, and steel factory that Lin Chuchu later helped also sent gifts.
The clothing factory also gifted Lin Chuchu a red cheongsam, which was custom-made for her.
There was no wedding procession; they just had a lively celebration in their new home.
After a busy day, Lin Chuchu was exhausted.
Seeing Mu Chen's burning gaze, Lin Chuchu's face instantly turned bright red, and she whispered, "Brother Mu Chen, you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Mu Chen's kiss arrived.
Life after marriage was relatively simple. Occasionally, they would go to the old house to have a meal with the elders, but most of the time, the two of them would cook for themselves.
The two students' schools weren't far from home, and Mu Chen had a bicycle, which made things easier. So when the teachers asked if they wanted to stay in the dorms at the start of the semester, they both refused.
At this time, public resources are scarce, and they do not want to waste them.
Both of them have been suspended from their jobs and are not receiving any salary.
If you want to go back to work after graduation, you can go back.
The English major isn't particularly busy, and it often involves business trips. After all, Lin Chuchu has a high reputation, so she'll naturally go whenever help is needed.
In addition, several research departments were unwilling to let her go for translation work, so she often went to class with a pile of materials.
Her teacher was an old professor who had escaped being sent to the countryside but was secretly protected by the state.
He didn't return to his beloved job until just before the college entrance examination.
The two were both teacher and friend. Lin Chuchu was highly talented and could even help the old professor solve some difficult problems.
That day, Lin Chuchu was on her way home when she saw her class monitor walking back from outside the school gate.
The class monitor was somewhat surprised to see him, then said warmly.
"Comrade Lin, are you going home? Is your home in Beijing?"
Lin Chuchu nodded, "Okay, I'll go back and cook for my boyfriend."
To avoid trouble, Lin Chuchu and Mu Chen always made it clear to outsiders that they were married.
Sure enough, the other party's attitude immediately cooled down.
After saying goodbye to her class monitor, Lin Chuchu thought about going to the market to buy some groceries. As she turned around, she saw a car from the Aerospace Research Department parked nearby. She knew without a doubt that it was there to deliver her translation.
Lin Chuchu walked over, and the car window was rolled down.
"Comrade Chuchu, get in the car. We need your help this time. Come with us to the research department. I've already asked your teacher for leave."
Lin Chuchu didn't say anything, but immediately nodded in agreement. After getting into the car, "she asked a question."
Did you tell me who your partner is?
"I have already told him, Comrade Lin, please rest assured."
This wasn't Lin Chuchu's first time visiting the Aviation Research Department; she quickly spotted the iconic aircraft.
There was an old-fashioned plane parked outside the aviation department, but it was still conspicuous.
Lin Chuchu greeted several experts familiarly, then went over to learn more about the translation work.
A few days ago, the United States flew a drone into our territory, where it was intercepted by our troops.
Because it is nearing the end of its service life, there is no need to recycle it.
But what the United States didn't expect was that the fire destroyed the drone's outer shell, but preserved a small black box.
That's the most important thing.
After tireless efforts by the technical staff, it was finally repaired, and the data inside was extracted.
"Chuchu, go sign the confidentiality agreement first. I won't go into the importance of this thing. This time, we're counting on you."
Those things looked like gibberish to them, and even if some of them were translated, they wouldn't really understand them.
But Lin Chuchu is different; perhaps she has a solution.
Lin Chuchu casually signed her name and picked up the manuscripts beside her.
Not only have some new terms appeared, but even some of the order has been messed up, no wonder some of it is hard to understand.
Lin Chuchu's brain was working at lightning speed, and the spatial translation function immediately began to work.
Lin Chuchu could only translate according to the order on the paper.
The spatial translator has a temporary storage function; once everything is translated, we'll see if we can reorder it.
Lin Chuchu got into work very quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Chuchu frowned as she looked at the large pile of translated manuscripts in her hands.
Knowing that the order had been messed up, she translated it sentence by sentence, which is why the sheer number of manuscripts was alarming.
"So, do you need me to find someone to help you?"
The workload is too heavy. How long would it take one person to finish?
Lin Chuchu carefully checked the information while observing the translator in the space.
Upon hearing the voice, Lin Chuchu said, "Give me seven days to sort it out. No one knows this manuscript better than me right now. After seven days, you can help me find other people to help me."
Seeing that the other party agreed, Lin Chuchu immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote down the first paragraph highlighted in red in the space translator, while marking the corresponding paragraphs with serial numbers on the Chinese translation.
The leaders were actually quite worried, but when they saw that Lin Chuchu wasn't just messing around, they could only calm down and wait for news.
The sorting process was very slow. Although the spatial translator marked the order, Lin Chuchu still had to check it repeatedly.
Three days passed and Lin Chuchu had only completed one-fifth of the task; seven days passed and she hadn't even finished half.
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