"Lao Lin thought of a way. Failure to repair the machine would delay production."
Jian Yuelan suddenly realized that the machine was broken.
Lin Yuanjun was very worried now, "What did Li Gong say?"
It was still the strange male voice, "Gong Li, he can't read the instructions."
"Where's that college student in the Human Resources Department?"
It was okay not to say this. When Jian Yuelan said it, she clearly heard the strange male voice and became angry, "What a bullshit college student. A person who went to college based on recommendations. His knowledge level is not as high as that of Comrade Lan from the Publicity Department."
"People like this don't speak foreign languages. They can't even speak their own language fluently."
foreign language?
I don’t know which country’s foreign language it is.
Thinking of this, she reached out and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
"uncle!"
After getting Lin Yuanjun's consent, she opened the door and walked in.
"Little Jane is here."
Pointing to the chair, "You sit down for a while and I'll talk about something first."
She hummed and sat obediently on the chair to listen to his conversation with the strange gay man.
I didn't intend to interrupt at first, but seeing their frowning expressions, I couldn't help but say, "Uncle, can I ask which country your faulty machinery comes from?"
"White Stork."
Boy, that happens to be a language she's familiar with.
The extent to which you can read books in the original language without any obstacles.
"Did you even buy the drawings and instructions?"
"I bought it, but it's of no use..."
At this point, Lin Yuanjun couldn't talk any more. He looked at Jian Yuelan, took a deep breath and asked her, "Niece, do you know the language of the White Stork Kingdom?"
"…understand a little bit."
Just because you can't talk enough and can read books and communicate without any obstacles does not mean you can understand professional vocabulary.
The difference between the two is quite big.
"If there are many professional vocabulary, it may not work."
Lin Yuanjun's eyes lit up, "Can you help me?"
"It's okay to take a look, but uncle, I'm going to say something ugly first, and it might be useless to read it."
This man was also a bachelor. Hearing the sound, he said -
"A dead horse is treated as a living horse. It will get better naturally. We won't have to think of another way."
"That's okay."
So, a group of three people diverted to the workshop and came to the broken machine.
Several people who looked like masters were surrounding the machine, and two others were staring at the drawings and instructions in agony, scratching their heads and asking what it meant and what to do if they didn't understand.
"Old Li, we have brought you reinforcements."
Um?
The white-haired man stood up with surprise on his face, grabbed Lin Yuanjun's hand and said excitedly, "Where are the reinforcements?"
He saw Jian Yuelan, but didn't think much about her because of her lesbian status and age.
"Here it is."
Pointing at Jian Yuelan, he said, "This is my eldest niece Jian Yuelan. She can speak the Chinese language of White Ibis. Show her the instructions and drawings and see if you can find out the problem."
"Hey!"
Li Gong didn't doubt what he said. He pulled Jian Yuelan and walked to the place where the drawings and instructions were kept. "Comrade, please help me quickly. This machine has been broken for two days, which is delaying production too much."
"Don't worry, I'll take a look first."
She first spent more than ten minutes looking at the drawings, and then took the instructions to read.
When I saw it, I thought, "Fuck you."
Just after watching the beginning, Jian Yuelan's expression changed drastically, was she hallucinating?
Isn't this a manual?
No, look again.
"can't read?"
Lin Yuanjun and the others, who were staring at her without blinking an eye, saw her changing her face and shouting loudly. Their hearts suddenly skipped a beat, and they asked anxiously.
"understand."
Jian Yuelan didn't even raise her head, and continued to look down. The more she looked, the uglier her face became, and the more angry she felt in her heart.
Not only can she understand this stuff, she has also published papers on related topics in her native world.
But for horse racing, this is not an instruction manual at all.
They were tricked.
"Xiao Jian, is there something wrong with this manual?"
Seeing her frighteningly ugly expression, Lin Yuanjun could no longer maintain his composure.
"has a problem."
Jian Yuelan raised her head from the manual, took a deep breath, suppressed her boiling anger, looked at Lin Yuanjun and said seriously, "Uncle, I have to tell you a cruel reality."
"...You, you said."
She shook the instruction manual in her hand, "This is not an instruction manual!"
"You have been deceived. The instructions given to you by the seller when delivering the goods have nothing to do with the machine. The contents of the instructions are part of the Social Contract."
As a philosopher, she has not only memorized the world's top 10 classic philosophical works, but has done in-depth study of them all and has memorized some of their contents.
Among them, "Social Contract" was almost destroyed by her because she had to write a thesis, both the translation and the original book.
She wouldn't be so sure if the instructions changed.
But it happens to be "The Social Contract", which is really fucked up.
There was silence.
Jian Yuelan's words were like thunder falling on everyone's heads on a sunny day.
The explosion instantly made everyone dizzy and in a trance.
They were deceived, the instructions were fake...
I was deceived, the instructions are fake, fake, fake, fake...
The words fake are circulating endlessly in my mind.
Lin Yuanjun swayed, eyes wide open in disbelief, and snatched the instruction manual from her hand, "You said this is not an instruction manual?"
"no."
"Then what is it?"
He suspected that he was hearing hallucinations and asked for confirmation again.
""Social Contract Theory"."
Have not heard.
"This, what is this "Social Contract" for?"
"Philosophy book."
"philosophy?"
Lin Yuanjun's vision went dark and he wished he could faint.
But his good physical fitness and good psychological quality allowed him to calm down extremely quickly.
"Are you sure this is "The Social Contract"?"
"I'm sure. If you don't believe it, you can take this instruction manual to Anseong University and find a professor in the relevant major to verify it."
After a pause, she added, "It's best to find an experienced professor who has studied abroad."
"Their answers must be the same as mine."
Hearing her words, Lin Yuanjun's blood surged, his head hurt, and his eyes became red.
This is a congestion phenomenon caused by excessive mood swings.
She said worriedly, "Uncle, are you okay?"
This can't be good, and it can't get better.
But things haven't turned to the worst yet, and there is still hope.
"Xiao Jian, can you help me translate these?"
Jian Yuelan was helpless, "Yes, but translating it will be useless for repairing the machinery."
"Don't worry about this. You can help translate first. I'll help you later."
The person purchasing the machine must conduct strict inspections. For such a valuable item, he must be sure to make sure everything is safe before departure.
Good thing now, I actually got a fake instruction manual back.
This is simply unreasonable.
"good."
Therefore, Jian Yuelan, who originally came to purchase fabrics, acted as a temporary translator.
The instruction manual is only three pieces of paper. There is not much content on it, so it is not troublesome to translate.
Jian Yuelan just couldn't figure out what the people who bought the machines did for food.
Such a small amount of content is wrong at first glance. Whose manual for a large machine only contains such a small amount of content.