"Lao Lin wants to find a way, the machine can't be repaired and delays production."

Jian Yuelan suddenly realized that this was a broken machine.

Lin Yuanjun is very worried now, "What did Li Gong say?" ”

It's still the strange male voice, "Li Gong is right, he can't read the manual." ”

"Where's that college student in the Personnel Department?"

It's okay not to say this, as soon as she said it, Jian Yuelan obviously heard the strange male voice coming out angrily, "Bullshit college student, a person who goes to college by recommendation, his knowledge level is not as high as Comrade Lan in the propaganda department." ”

"Such a person doesn't speak a foreign language, and he can't speak his native language very well."

Foreign language?

I don't know which country's foreign language it is.

With that in mind, 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 first, I'll talk about something first." ”

She hummed and sat obediently in her chair listening to him talk to a strange gay man.

Originally, I didn't plan to interject, but looking at their sad looks, I couldn't help but say, "Uncle, can I ask, which country did your malfunctioning machinery come from?" ”

"White stork."

Good guys, this happens to be the language she is familiar with.

The extent to which you can flip through the original books without any obstacles.

"You bought the drawings and instructions together?"

"I bought it, but it didn't work......

Speaking of this, Lin Yuanjun couldn't go on, he looked at Jian Yuelan, took a deep breath and asked her, "Big niece, do you know the language of the White Stork Country?" ”

“…… Slightly understood. ”

Not being able to speak full, being able to read books and communicate without any obstacles does not mean that you can understand professional vocabulary.

The difference between the two is quite big.

"If you have a lot of technical vocabulary, you may not be able to."

Lin Yuanjun's eyes lit up, "Help take a look?" ”

"It's okay to take a look, but uncle, I'll talk about the ugly words first, and it may be useless to read it."

This is also a bachelor, and when I heard the voice, I said-

"A dead horse as a live horse doctor will naturally be good, and we won't have to find another way."

"That's fine."

So, the group of three people went to the workshop and came to the malfunctioning machine.

A few people who looked like masters circled around the machine, and two people who were staring at the drawings and instructions scratched their ears and cheeks and asked what it meant, and what to do if they couldn't understand it.

"Lao Li, we brought you a reinforcement."

Well?

The gray-haired man stood up with surprise on his face, grabbed Lin Reinforcement's hand and said excitedly, "Where are the reinforcements?" ”

He saw Jian Yuelan, but he didn't think much about it because of her lesbian status and age.

"Here's it."

Pointing to Jian Yuelan, he said, "This is my eldest niece Jian Yuelan, who can speak Chinese of the white ibis, you can show her the instructions and drawings to see if you can find out the problem." ”

"Eh, eh!"

Li Gong didn't doubt his words, and pulled Jian Yuelan and walked to the place where the drawings and instructions were placed, "Comrade, hurry up and help take a look, this machine has been broken for two days, and it has delayed 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.

This look, "the groove." ”

Just watched the beginning, Jian Yuelan's face changed greatly, hallucination, right?

Isn't this a manual?

No, let's see.

"Can't understand?"

Lin Yuanjun, who stared at her without blinking, saw her change her face and burst into a rough voice, and her heart instantly chuckled, and she asked anxiously.

"I understand."

Jian Yuelan didn't raise her head, and continued to look down, the more she looked at it, the more ugly her face became, and the more she looked at it, the more angry she became.

Not only can she understand this thing, but she has also published papers on related topics in the native world.

But for those who ride horses, this is not an instruction manual at all.

They were pitted.

"Little Jane, is there a problem with this manual?"

Seeing that her face was ugly and scary, Lin Yuanjun's calm could not be maintained.

"There's a problem."

Jian Yuelan raised her head from the manual, suppressed her boiling anger after taking a deep breath, looked at Lin Yuanjun and said solemnly, "Uncle, I have to tell you a cruel reality. ”

“…… You, you say. ”

She shook the instruction manual in her hand, "This is not a manual!" ”

"You have been cheated, the instructions given to you by the seller when they deliver the goods have nothing to do with the machine, and the content of the instructions is part of the "Social Contract Theory."

As a philosopher, she does not say that she has memorized the world's 10 classic philosophical masterpieces, but she has studied them in depth and memorized some of them.

Among them, "The Social Contract" is because she has to write a thesis, and the translation and original books are almost ripped up by her.

But whenever the manual changes the content, she is not so sure.

But it's "Social Contract Theory", which is very fucked up.

There was silence.

Jian Yuelan's words were like a thunderbolt falling on everyone's heads on a sunny day.

The explosion instantly made everyone dizzy and in a trance.

They were pitted, and the instructions were fake......

I've been pitted, the instructions are fake, fake, fake, fake......

The two fake words in my mind are in an infinite loop.

Lin Yuanjun's body shook, and he snatched the manual in her hand in disbelief, "You said this is not the manual?" ”

"It's not."

"And what is it?"

He suspected that he was having auditory hallucinations and asked for confirmation again.

"The Social Contract."

Haven't heard of it.

"What, what is this Social Contract Theory for?"

"Philosophy books."

"Philosophy?"

Lin Yuanjun's eyes were dark, and he wanted to faint to death.

But good physical fitness and good mental quality made him calm down at a very fast speed.

"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 for verification."

After a pause, she added, "It's best to find an old professor who has studied abroad." ”

"They must have given the same answer as I did."

Hearing her words, Lin Yuanjun's blood surged, his head suddenly hurt, and his eyes were also dyed red.

This is congestion caused by excessive mood swings.

She worried, "Uncle, are you okay?" ”

It can't be good, and it can't get better.

But things haven't gotten the worst yet, and now there is help.

"Little Jane, can you help Uncle translate these?"

Jian Yuelan was helpless, "Yes, but it's useless to repair machinery if it is translated." ”

"You don't care about this, you help translate first, I'll be useful later."

The person who purchases the machine must strictly inspect it, and such a valuable item must be foolproof before leaving.

Now it's good that I got a fake manual back.

It just doesn't make sense.

"Okay."

So, Jian Yuelan, who originally came to purchase fabrics, acted as a temporary translator.

The instruction manual is only three sheets of paper, and there is not much content on it, so it is not troublesome to translate.

Jian Yuelan couldn't figure out what the person who purchased the machine was doing.

It's not right at first glance, but that's what the manual of a large machine is.