After she arrived in this era, she lived a very regular life, adhering to the principle of going to bed early and getting up early, and almost never staying up late.
Perhaps because she was preoccupied with something, Qian Xiao opened her eyes after sleeping for two or three hours. Her eyes were extremely dry, so she quickly took out some eye drops from her online space and put in two drops.
Working on car parts is really tough; the sparks are a real eyesore.
"Host, why don't you rest for a while? You've only rested for less than three hours." Shuangdan also felt sorry for the host.
"I can't sleep. I keep feeling like something's on my mind. I think I can get two days off when I go back this time, and we can rest together then."
"Are you confident about those two parts?" Shuangdan had also looked at that part, and with the current level of this country, it was really impossible to make it. He didn't know if his host had the confidence.
"No problem. I just made the finest file, which is perfect for polishing this part. How come I have such foresight? I almost feel like I can predict the future."
Shuangdan pouted its pink cat mouth, thinking that its host was becoming more and more narcissistic: "No doubt about it, my host is the smartest person in the world."
"Haha, you flatter me. I'm not as smart as you say, just a little bit smarter than others."
The two eggs were puzzled. They were born along with their host, so why did they watch their host grow up to be more and more crooked? They considered themselves to be a very upright system, and of course, very humble. Why didn't their host know what humility was?
After exchanging a few jokes with Shuangdan, Qian Xiao felt himself more awake. He quickly got up, washed up to refresh himself, opened his tools, took out the parts, and began polishing.
If the food delivery person hadn't knocked on the door, Qian Xiao would have forgotten the time. She stretched, got up, and opened the door.
"Uncle Wu, it's you!"
"I came to deliver food and also to see how you are? Have you rested well?" Master Wu noticed that the bloodshot in Qian Xiao's eyes hadn't lessened at all.
"Don't be too anxious. Now that we have a solution, we can take it slow. You're still young, so don't ruin your health."
"It's alright, I'll get some rest when we get back. There's only one last part left, the sooner we finish it, the sooner we can go back. Uncle Wu, come in and have a seat?"
"I won't go in. You should eat quickly before you get back to work. Just call if you need any help." It wasn't appropriate for a grown man like him to go into the young girl's room.
"Okay, I know. I'll eat now, I'm hungry anyway."
"Okay, take your time eating. I'll be in the room. Just call out if you need anything and I'll hear you."
Qian Xiao opened the door and window to let the stuffy heat out of the room. She had forgotten to open the window while she was in a hurry to work. It was still quite hot during the day this time of year.
I took a big bite of the food that was served, and I must say, the chef here is quite skilled.
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A tall foreigner walked into the factory where the new machine was located. As soon as he entered the factory, he frowned and muttered something under his breath.
Everyone in the workshop stood up when they saw the newcomer. Despite their reluctance, they had to greet him with smiles. This was the technician sent by the machine manufacturer; he was nothing special, but a master of eating and drinking.
"Hello Mr. Andrei, have you come here today with a solution in mind?" Director Shang quickly followed up and asked.
Wasn't this guy just planning to go out and have fun yesterday? Why is he here today? He winked at a young man behind him, who nodded and quietly left the workshop.
The translator listened to what Andrei said and translated it to Director Shang: "Mr. Andrei said he wants to come and see the machine. It would be best if no one touched the machine, otherwise they will not admit that the malfunction was their fault."
"A specific solution can only be determined after their country sends a letter; it's not something he can decide on his own." The translator translated meticulously, his impatience practically overflowing from his eyes.
If this person weren't a foreigner, he would have punched him long ago. This is a vulgar and uncouth person, and he could never be a technician. It's obvious that he was sent by his country to appease them.
Director Shang immediately understood the meaning behind those words. His expression darkened for a moment, but he quickly regained his smile and said, "Okay, okay, we'll wait for Mr. Andre's guidance."
Andrei muttered something again, and judging from his expression, it was definitely not something pleasant. Didn't you see that the translator's face turned ashen?
The translator took a few deep breaths, forced a smile, and said something to Andrei. Andrei nodded, then turned and walked away with an arrogant expression.
The translator followed closely behind Director Shang. Director Shang felt something being slipped into his hand, but without any surprise, he calmly gripped the object and smiled as he saw Andre off.
After seeing Andre off, Director Shang turned and walked towards the factory director's office.
When Director An saw his old colleague come in, he asked, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you were going to the city's machinery factory with the people from the county's machinery factory?"
"He came back this morning. He stayed up all night last night. He's a really hardworking guy, so we can't be stingy when he leaves."
Factory Director An glanced at Director Shang and said, "Do you need to tell me? You still haven't explained why you're here at this time?"
Director Shang angrily exhaled, his tone practically spitting fire: "Just now, Andrei went to the workshop, and the translator slipped something into my hand when he left. Since it's safe here, I came over to see what it was."
Factory Director An immediately became anxious upon hearing this: "What? Wasn't that foreigner having a great time while he was out having fun? Why would he go to the workshop? Did he run into any of the machine shop's workers?"
"I also want to know why Andrei suddenly went to the workshop. I guess someone told him something, otherwise he wouldn't have specifically pointed out that no one should touch that machine, saying that if someone else touched it, they wouldn't admit that the problem with the machine was theirs."
Factory Director An slammed his hand on the table: "Who? Who leaked the information? This person must be found out! This is a traitor!"
"Calm down, let me see what the translator gave me first." He was also upset, angry himself and having to soothe his even more hot-tempered old friend.
Factory Director An almost burst out laughing when he heard this: "You're really something. Just call him your son, why the 'translator'? And you're using such a formal way of addressing him."
Director Shang rolled his eyes. This guy could still laugh. He unfolded the crumpled piece of paper in his hand. It was clearly written by his son. There were quite a few words on the small piece of paper, but the words were too small to read.
"Look, my eyes are too small to see the words anymore. You know, you can't deny getting old." He still feels like he has plenty of energy and drive.
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