Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

Jiang Yan took it, looked at it, and said:

"I'll try it. It should still work after some repairs."

As she spoke, she took the tape recorder to the table beside her and opened her tool box.

"It's pretty awesome."

When the female worker who spoke earlier saw her like this, she really thought that she was quite professional, just like the technician in their factory.

He doesn't talk much, but he is efficient and very good at repairing machines.

"Would you like to fix my TV? It's broken and I can't watch TV anymore. I just don't have time to ask you to fix it. If you want to fix it, I'll pay you more."

The man just now also came over and sat next to Jiang Yan.

He was too close, and Jiang Yan was intoxicated by the smell of his sweat. She frowned, stood up and changed her position, and said lightly:

"I'm not going now. You smell terrible. It's a bit of a nuisance. Stay away from me."

"Pfft——" the female worker couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong? It's summer time, and you have to sweat while working. What do you mean? Are you the only one who smells good? You are not looking down on us workers, you are backward in thinking and engaging in class discrimination!" The man's face instantly turned ugly as he was despised.

Although Jiang Yan didn't say this to anyone else in the store, others also felt a little offended. After hearing what the man said, they felt the same way.

"Working is never easy. It's inevitable that you'll smell a bit if you sweat. You're in school at your age, right? Studying in a classroom, moving your hands and mouth, is easy, of course. But you're saying we need workers. You really have a problem with your thinking."

Someone followed up the conversation, but he adhered to the attitude of not arguing with others and tried his best to reason with Jiang Yan in a persuasive tone.

"Yeah, sitting in the classroom is certainly relaxing."

"You still dislike our odor? There are so many people in our factory who want to get in but can't. Even if you graduate and want to get in, you may not be able to."

The noodles weren't cooked yet, and everyone was talking to each other.

The female worker didn't say anything else. She felt that although the smell of sweat on her body was not that strong, it was not very pleasant either. She moved a little further away from Jiang Yan.

Han Chunying was busy cooking noodles, and she didn't know how to explain what Jiang Yan said.

It's inevitable that workers won't sweat while working. She herself was sweating in this hot summer, but she took a shower frequently so there was no odor.

She said that the girl might as well be a mute, because she couldn't speak at all and offended people every time she opened her mouth.

Doesn't feel very smart.

Sooner or later, trouble comes from the mouth.

Jiang Yan walked away from the man and lowered her head to repair the tape recorder. She ignored them and turned a deaf ear to the scolding in her ears. She used tools to handle two small parts.

Change the tool on hand from time to time.

After finishing, disassemble the tape recorder and use tools to assemble this part inside.

At this point, everyone in the store thought that the young girl should at least apologize to the man or run away in shame.

But the girl didn't react at all, as if they didn't exist.

How could there be such a person? If this were one of my own children, wouldn't Chunchun be asking for a beating?

The despised man's face looked even uglier. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Han Chunying.

"Come and serve the noodles. You grown men, why are you arguing with a teenage girl? The noodles will get swollen and won't taste good."

Everyone was hungry, so they went to get the noodles and started eating. After hearing what Han Chunying said, they didn't know what to say.

There was really no need for them to bother with a girl.

Besides, it’s not like they would get close to it and be told it smells bad. They are just eating now, so why would they care about such a small matter?

Only the man who was directly despised by Jiang Yan was left with a look of dismay. He watched her assemble the recorder, which seemed to be quite handy. He immediately said sarcastically with anger:

"You've read so much that it's like a dog's stomach! Being a worker is the most glorious thing for us, and you still dislike my odor? That's called manliness!"

Jiang Yan packed up her tool box and buckled it up. She glanced past the man and looked at the boss:

"Can you give me the tape to try?"

"Is it really fixed?" Han Chunying was skeptical and went to get a tape for her.

Jiang Yan put the tape in, closed the recorder and pressed the play button.

A piece of music immediately played from the tape recorder, and then a man and a woman began to talk. What was recorded on the tape seemed to be a radio story or something like that.

Jiang Yan tested the rewind and forward modes and encountered no playback issues.

Then it's fixed.

"Is it really fixed for you?!" Han Chunying was surprised. "This sound is even better than before."

Jiang Yan said: "It has been repaired. When I disassembled it, I cleaned out the parts and dust inside."

"This is your money. Wait a minute, I'll pay for the repairs." Han Chunying said with a smile.

It was just a manual labor. She wasn't doing it for the repair fee, but simply wanted to understand the structure of various machines and machinery of this era:

"No repair bills. I just want to dismantle the tape recorder."

"That's definitely not possible--" Han Chunying said as she went to get the money.

Jiang Yan ignored her and was about to leave with her toolbox in hand. Then she remembered something and looked at the man who had just criticized her.

"Is your TV still repairable?"

The man was stunned, then said with a very unhappy expression:

"Xiu, come with me to my house to repair it!"

The tone of his voice was a bit harsh.

The female worker who was eating noodles glanced at Jiang Yan's slender figure and said:

"It's late at night, it's dark, don't go. Lao Fang, please don't be so stingy. You are more petty than a woman."

"She provoked me first, what does it have to do with you? If you don't want to go, don't even think about leaving!" The man called Lao Fang stretched out his entire leg and placed it across the aisle between the two rows of tables.

The toes can touch the legs of the table next to me.

Just blocked Jiang Yan's way.

He picked up the noodles, drank a mouthful of soup, crossed his legs and sighed:

"Sister Han's noodles are still so delicious, I like them."

Jiang Yan judged the man's malicious intentions and glanced at him.

It's a 0 (bad guy).

Jiang Yan gave up the idea of ​​going to the man's house to dismantle the TV. She didn't pay attention to the man's legs and raised her foot to step over him.

She lifted her foot, and the man's leg also lifted a little higher.

"What are you doing?" Han Chunying came over with the money and saw this scene. She patted the man on the shoulder and handed the money to Jiang Yan.

"No need." Jiang Yan refused. Han Chunying still wanted to force it on Jiang Yan. How could she, an adult, take advantage of a child?

Jiang Yan stopped her from forcing it on her: "You must keep your word. I don't need it. Demolition and repair, one for one."

"How can this be a one-for-one exchange?" Han Chunying was a little confused. Wasn't this allowing her to take advantage?

But the girl looked like she really didn't want it, and if I forced it on her, she would probably get angry.

Han Chunying didn't care. At worst, she would just give the girl more noodles when she came to eat noodles next time.

Stopping the boss from trying to stuff the money in, Jiang Yan looked at the man and said calmly:

"Get out of the way."

"I'm stretching my legs for comfort. You can take a detour. There's another way next to it anyway."

Lao Fang was slurping his noodles, his words were a little unclear.

"Isn't it just that I can fix a tape recorder? Look at how capable you are. Your eyes are growing on the top of your head. You even dislike my smell. Which man will want a woman like you in the future?"

Jiang Yan went around to the other side.

The two tables in the middle were occupied, so she walked to the innermost area and went around them.

As a result, Lao Fang squeezed through the workers who were still eating noodles with his bowl in hand.

He sat down against the wall and before Jiang Yan could walk over, he crossed his legs across the aisle again.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan stopped at the end of the aisle.

She lowered her eyes slightly and glanced at the man's legs.

Based on past experience, when encountering such people.

Might have to deal with it today.

The others laughed when they saw the situation and jokingly advised, "Old Fang, stop bullying the girl. What if she cries? Let her go."

"If you cry, let Lao Fang comfort you." Someone smiled and joked, and the laughter in the store became louder.

The female worker didn't brag about how fast she ate. She paid and prepared to leave after she finished eating.

"Girl, I'll take you away. You stinky men only know how to bully little girls." She waved at Jiang Yan.

"Who made her provoke me first!" Lao Fang was immediately unhappy. He slammed his chopsticks on the table, his eyes as big as a cow's, and yelled at the female worker.

The laughter in the store stopped, and someone said:

"Calm down, calm down. Those people who are studying now are still ignorant at this age. Look at her delicate skin and tender flesh. She must have never done any work. Unlike our hometown in the countryside, teenage girls are probably married and mature after having children. She must be a city girl."

"Don't bother with her. She doesn't understand anything. She keeps talking nonsense with her mouth open."

While they were talking, Jiang Yan had already walked towards the female worker.