The Fat Wife of the 1980s Awakens

Xu Xiufang was in Xie Yi's arms, feeling his solid body and warm breath, and the pretentiousness in her heart gradually dissipated.

Lying in the arms of this handsome tough guy with eight-pack abs is actually a rare enjoyment.

She pursed her lips, trying hard to suppress the smile on her lips, but her fingers quietly explored Xie Yi's chest, causing Xie Yi's body to tremble violently.

Xie Yi's voice became unusually gentle at this moment, as if it carried magic and contained a low temptation: "Don't move, ..."

Xu Xiufang quickly withdrew her hand and forced herself to suppress the waves in her heart. The two of them spent the whole night together in an awkward yet sweet way.

The next day, sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains.

Xu Xiaohua hummed a brisk and tuneless tune while she was busy grinding rice flour with nimble hands. Her energy seemed to be made even brighter by the rising sun.

On the other hand, Xu Xiufang was also busy. She was concentrating on reassembling the various scraps collected by Li Guifang and giving them new life. Her love and optimism for life were revealed in her busyness.

As for Li Guifang, she had been pedaling the rusty but sturdy and reliable tricycle since early morning to continue her waste recycling journey.

Xu Xiufang stood at the threshold, watching Li Guifang's back gradually disappear into the distance, and secretly vowed in her heart that she must realize her ambition as soon as possible.

By entering the ranks of households with an annual income of 10,000 yuan, my sister and Li Guifang will be able to follow suit, get rid of the label of poverty, and become the enviable households with an annual income of 1,000 yuan in the eyes of their fellow villagers.

This thought was like a bright light, illuminating her way forward and motivating her to work tirelessly from dawn to dusk every day.

In the yard, the family members were doing their jobs as usual, presenting a lively scene.

A car horn suddenly sounded, piercing the morning tranquility, as if adding an unusual touch of color to the daily routine.

Upon hearing the voice, Xu Xiufang immediately put down the work in her hands, walked quickly to the well, washed her hands carefully, then straightened her clothes, and walked quickly to the door with an expectant yet dignified smile.

What appeared before her was no longer the simple pickup truck that Chen Anping usually drove, but a sedan with a brand new appearance and smooth lines. The body of the car shone brightly in the sun, revealing the extraordinary status of its owner.

Next to the car door, Chen Anping stood tall with a gentle smile on his face, surrounded by several well-dressed men. Their appearance undoubtedly brought an unusual atmosphere to this small courtyard.

Xu Xiufang could see the extraordinary qualities of these people at a glance. The confidence and composure revealed in their behavior made people involuntarily respect them.

"Director Chen, you got up really early. Have you had breakfast?"

Her greeting was gentle and appropriate. She stepped forward and shook hands politely with Chen Anping. At that moment, the touch of their palms conveyed not only a polite greeting, but also trust and respect between each other.

However, the man in the team who was wearing glasses and frowning was obviously confused by Xu Xiufang's appearance, and even a little suspicious: "Old Chen, the so-called 'talent' you mentioned is her? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

As he spoke, his eyes were full of doubt, and he obviously had reservations about Xu Xiufang's abilities.

The other young man was more direct. He carried a delicate briefcase and had a pair of sharp eyes hidden under his gold-rimmed glasses. Although he had a handsome face, the contempt in his expression was hard to conceal.

"Chen Anping, a rural woman who looks ordinary, even if she has outstanding looks, but you say she has the technical level of an engineer, isn't that too exaggerated?"

He glanced at the children playing in the yard, and said with a hint of disdain, "I admit that my income is not as high as yours, but I still make hundreds of thousands every year, and I think I am well-informed. This joke is a bit too much."

Faced with this sudden questioning, Chen Anping seemed very calm, and his smile was filled with a bit of helplessness and humor.

"Xiao Shen, we have known each other for so long, have I ever lied to you?"

Then, he turned to a calm middle-aged man and said, "Brother Sun, we all know that we should not judge a person by his appearance. Why not listen to her opinions first and then make a judgment? After all, facts speak louder than words."

Under Chen Anping's mediation, although the two still looked somewhat disapproving, they no longer refuted verbally.

Xu Xiufang acted nonchalant about it. She knew very well that in the business world, technology is only the cornerstone. If she wants to go further, she also needs to learn to deal with various complex interpersonal relationships.

Therefore, she smiled and calmly exchanged greetings with everyone. Through some conversation, she learned that the real purpose of their trip was to introduce advanced foreign machinery and equipment to improve the factory's production efficiency and product quality.

The two men, one was the director of a gear factory with many years of experience, and the other was the person in charge of a large agricultural machinery manufacturing company. Their arrival undoubtedly brought a glimmer of hope for change to this peaceful rural life.

Faced with a sudden influx of orders into the workshop, management decided to take action to enhance the vitality and efficiency of the production line.

After careful consideration, they decided to introduce a series of advanced CNC lathes. These mechanical giants not only represent the industry's top technology, but are also a powerful tool for increasing production speed and ensuring product quality.

However, when these new equipment shining with technological brilliance stood in the spacious workshop, a new problem surfaced.

The lack of technicians who can skillfully operate these "iron horses and golden swords" has plunged everyone into deep distress.

At this critical juncture, Xu Xiufang, with her usual sincerity, invited several key technical personnel to sit around a table to discuss countermeasures together.

The product manuals spread out on the table are like keys to a treasure trove of knowledge, and the most eye-catching one is the yellowed original English manual in Lao Sun's hand. Its existence seems to be a silent challenge to everyone present.

Chen Anping frowned slightly. He knew very well that these foreign languages ​​full of professional terms were undoubtedly incomprehensible to most people. Even for the experienced engineers present, it was difficult to guarantee full understanding.

"Let's use the translated version. The terms are complicated and it may be difficult for everyone to read the original text directly, and it may not be accurate." There was some worry in his suggestion.

Old Sun smiled calmly when he heard this. He was not trying to make things difficult for anyone, but was doing so out of his almost stringent demands on the efficiency and accuracy of the factory.

“Although the translated version is convenient, it is always inevitable that the translator’s personal understanding is biased. You might as well try the original version first. If it is really difficult, then try the next best option.”

Xu Xiufang remained calm in the face of this scene.

She arranged for Xu Xiaohua to lead the other children out to play, while she sat at the table and took the thick English instruction manual from Lao Sun without any fear in her eyes.