She now suspected that there was something wrong with the drawings as well.
However, there is no point in doubting because there is no evidence.
This kind of large machine is fine as long as it doesn't break down. But if it breaks down, even an experienced technician can't fix it, and there's no manual to refer to, so it's really a mess.
The textile factory will probably conduct an internal review.
My mind was full of random thoughts, and the tip of my pen kept moving across the paper.
Amidst the rustling sound, Lin Yuanjun looked at the pale-faced Wang Bingchang as if he were a dead man, "Old Wang, get ready."
Wang Bingchang hesitated and opened his mouth to persuade him, but Lin Yuanjun didn't want to listen to his nonsense. He waved his hand and said coldly, "Don't say anything about pleading. Go prepare the materials. I'll hand them in later."
"well!"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Bingchang knew that this matter could not be resolved peacefully. He sighed and said, "I'll go now."
Before leaving, he glanced at Jian Yuelan, who was translating at her desk, and gave Lin Yuanjun a thumbs-up. "Old Lin, your niece is quite good."
Nowadays, there are not many people who understand the language of the White Ibis Kingdom, and there are only a few in the entire Southern Province.
Comrade Jian not only understands but can also translate. He is a talented person.
After this incident is over, he will have to talk to Lao Lin to see if he can recruit Comrade Xiao Jian.
Comrade Xiao Jian, who was being cared about, spent more than half an hour translating the instruction manual and handed it to Lin Yuanjun.
He picked it up and read it quickly, then cursed in anger without any manners, "A bunch of bastards who have no morals or rules, robbers, why don't you just die..."
The subsequent words are so dirty that they need to be censored to avoid polluting people's ears.
Anyway, Jian Yuelan couldn't stand his swear words and covered her ears out of annoyance.
Five minutes later, Lin Yuanjun, who had vented his anger, picked up the large teacup on the table and drank water with a tactical "ton ton ton".
Listening to his gurgling swallowing sound, Jian Yuelan raised her eyes to glance at his face and found that his expression had returned to normal, so she felt relieved.
"Uncle, are you going to Anjo University now?"
"go."
He spoke in a resounding voice, and Jian Yuelan nodded, "Then I won't bother you..."
"You come with me."
Jian Yuelan, "???"
"What the hell?"
She jumped in surprise, "You're going to Ancheng University to find a professor, why should I go there?"
"Let you communicate with the professors."
At this point, Lin Yuanjun's nose and eyes widened, "You understand the language of the White Ibis Country and can even translate..."
"etc."
Jian Yuelan interrupted him, "Uncle, I need to correct something. The instructions are not in the language of the White Ibis, but in the language of the Skylark."
"I think this is a bit strange."
Although the white ibis and the skylark live next to each other, both countries have their own languages, so it is not surprising that people living at the border can speak both languages.
But the problem is, the textile factory bought machines from the White Ibis Country, so why would the fake instruction manual be written in the language of Skylark?
When she said this, Lin Yuanjun was stunned. The language of Skylark?
He picked up the tadpole-like instruction manual and asked, "Isn't this the language of the White Ibis?"
"no."
Jian Yuelan shook her head, "Uncle, did you guys buy the machines yourself?"
“…I guess so.”
Jian Yuelan saw his hesitation and understood.
There's something else going on here.
Very good, she is just an ordinary person, and she shouldn’t worry about what happens next.
"Uncle, I'm here to buy cloth."
"University……"
"I'm not going. You go by yourself."
Worried that he would be stubborn and insist on going alone, Jian Yuelan decisively acted pitiful, "Uncle, please forgive me. Grandpa is already mad at me for not having any education, and it took a lot of effort to convince him to agree to let me start a business. If you drag me to Ancheng University for a stroll, he'll let me go back to school when he finds out."
Lin Yuanjun thought her thinking was a bit strange. "Everything is inferior, only reading is superior. Don't you understand this truth?"
"Understand!"
"Then why don't you study?"
"To make money."
She said bluntly, "There are too many people to support and too many places to spend money. If we don't make money, the whole family will have to beg for food."
It's complete bullshit.
But Lin Yuanjun also realized that this girl was really not interested in studying.
The university life that everyone yearns for does not attract her.
"Forget it, as long as you are happy."
He took out a piece of paper and pen from the drawer, wrote a note, and stamped it with the official seal. Then Lin Yuanjun tore off the note and handed it to her, "Take this and go to the warehouse to ask the warehouse keeper to buy some cloth."
"But I've already told you that when you've selected the fabric, you'll have to find a truck to transport it yourself. The factory won't be responsible for delivery."
"I've already made an appointment with Uncle Liu. Once the fabric is confirmed, he'll help me find a car."
"Okay then, go quickly. I'll go to Ancheng University."
Jian Yuelan gave him a new idea. Since the masters in the factory couldn't repair the machines, maybe the old professors who had studied abroad and done mechanical research could help.
If possible, he would like to hire an old professor as external aid.
Jian Yuelan didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he looked anxious to leave, she decisively took the note and said goodbye.
Then, the two of them went out at the same time, one went to Ancheng University and the other went to the textile factory warehouse.
With a note personally approved by Lin Yuanjun and stamped with the official seal, the shrewd warehouse manager enthusiastically led her to Warehouse No. 1.
"Warehouse No. 1 is our factory's display area. We have samples of every fabric we produce here. Feel free to browse and pick whatever you like. Once you've made your selection, give me the order. Once you've settled the bill with the finance department, bring the invoice over here. I'll notify the warehouse in the back to ship the fabric directly to you."
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