After checking the machine, Fan Xiaofan nodded to President Xu.
She smiled, her eyes crinkling, and tilted her head, saying, "I can make it even more efficient and less prone to wear and tear."
President Xu cried out in pain and slapped the ground instinctively, while Factory Director Fang's hand was slapped hard and turned red.
He quickly apologized, "Oops, I got too excited, did I hurt you?"
Fan Xiaofan couldn't help but chuckle. What could Factory Director Fang do? What else could he do? He forced a stiff smile.
He thought to himself, "This President Xu has a really strong grip."
President Xu, disregarding Factory Director Fang, eagerly confirmed again, "Really?"
Fan Xiaofan nodded and said with a smile, "Perhaps we can get there before those Germans leave..."
Factory Director Fang stood to the side, looking completely bewildered. He didn't dare ask what was going on.
"Okay, okay, that's great! Just tell me what you need, and I'll have someone find it for you..."
President Xu quickly agreed, then hurriedly asked, "Should we call those technicians over to help you?"
Fan Xiaofan nodded. Modifying one machine was easy for her, but there were so many machines in front of her. Not to mention that this kind of repetitive work had no challenge, she couldn't finish it in one night.
Also, I was thinking of having those technical advisors from Country D take a good look at it the next day...
"Then I'll trouble everyone to work overtime with me tonight, since time is a bit tight."
Factory Director Fang was dumbfounded. Could this be what he was thinking? He then shook his head. How could this be? This girl wasn't even as old as his son...
President Xu patted the somewhat dumbfounded Factory Director Fang and said, "Old Fang, go and call all the technicians over..."
Factory Director Fang snapped out of his daze, his face flushed, and looked at President Xu: "Aren't you just being ridiculous? How old is she? Even our factory's veteran technicians can't handle this machine..."
President Xu nudged him, and Factory Director Fang followed President Xu's gaze and saw that Fan Xiaofan had already skillfully found the toolbox and started working.
He panicked. This was a machine he had bought at a high price. What if he broke it?
President Xu's face hardened: "I'll take responsibility for whatever it may be. Get someone here right now."
There aren't many technicians at the textile factory, only three in total, most of them middle-aged, and each of them has several apprentices.
"Time is of the essence, and I don't have time to say much. Just follow my instructions..."
The other technicians were about to ask who Fan Xiaofan was and why he was giving them orders when President Xu coughed...
Factory Director Fang thought that President Xu was simply being ridiculous.
*
The following day, the technical advisor from Country D emerged from the foreign guests' hotel and discovered a strange sight.
The group of Chinese people who had previously tried every means to prevent them from leaving were now standing there waving, as if they couldn't wait for them to leave.
"Go ask what happened."
A technical advisor from Country D approached President Xu and asked in broken Chinese, "Thank you all for coming to see us off. But I wonder what brings you all here? You all seem so happy?"
"Oh, it's nothing, just some small things. Our factory workers are back in production today, and Director Fang said he was going to come and see you off, but alas, we're rushing to meet the deadline. Things at the factory are busy, and he didn't have time..."
President Xu smiled and seemed to be talking about something trivial.
But the technical advisor in front of her stared wide-eyed in astonishment, exclaiming, "How is this possible?"
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