Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 193, Good heavens, she had never seen anything like it in her life.

Fu Mingxue took the things and returned to the workshop.

These past few days, she's been following Master Yang around, watching him work – and she's even mastered the lathe.

This is her own stuff, so it's not appropriate for Master Yang to do it.

Of course, it's also not good to take up work hours.

She gets off work at seven o'clock tonight.

Then they started working on her power unit—
And so, it took her three whole nights to make the power unit.

She had been working in the workshop for three nights straight, so Master Yang naturally knew that.

However, what shocked Master Yang even more was Fu Mingxue's hands-on skills—her lathe skills actually surpassed those of a level six fitter.

If he remembered correctly, when she first started, it was a complete disaster; she was at an apprentice level.

At the time, he couldn't stand it anymore and gave her some pointers.

Only a few days have passed? She has already reached the level of a sixth-grade fitter.

Most importantly, she has hardly operated the lathe in the past few days, except for these three nights when it was a bit more frequent.

Unable to contain himself, he couldn't help but ask, "Team Leader Fu, have you really never touched machine tools before?"

Fu Mingxue was immersed in the joy of success and did not notice Master Yang's complicated look.

He casually replied, "I didn't have this before. I learned it from you. How is it? Not bad, right?"

Master Yang: ...?
Not just okay—it's absolutely amazing!

Given her terrifying manual dexterity, in time—no, it won't be long—she will completely surpass his level.

His eyes immediately lit up with enthusiasm. "Team Leader Fu, I think you're an excellent fitter."

Fu Mingxue couldn't help but smile. "Thank you for your recognition, Master Yang. If there's an opportunity, that would be great too."

Which job isn't a job?
"I'll go install it first."

She had pushed the bicycle outside the workshop beforehand.

The installation was very simple and only took half an hour.

Looking at the freshly made motorized bicycle.

Fu Mingxue felt a sense of happiness.

She pressed a small switch, and the headlights came on. She rode it to test it out—the motor started, and the bicycle instantly sped off.

Along the way, there were lights on, and it was no longer pitch black.

Fu Mingxue got home at nine o'clock.

At this hour, Mrs. Fu is still awake.

When she opened the door and saw a large headlight on the front of her daughter's bicycle, she was immediately startled.

"Why does your bicycle have a light? Where does the electricity come from?" This headlight is brighter than the light bulb at home.

"Mom, let's go inside and talk."

Fu Mingxue pushed the bicycle inside.

"What's going on? This bicycle can have a headlight installed?"

"Mom, not only can we install headlights, but tomorrow we won't even need to ride it; this bicycle will drive itself."

When Fu's mother heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes at her—"Drive your own bicycle?"

Then you might as well just say you're going to heaven.

"Mom, don't you believe me? Then I'll demonstrate it for you."

The yard is just big enough to walk around in.

Still feeling excited, Fu Mingxue tucked her feet in, turned the handlebars, and the bicycle actually started moving.

Because the light in the main room was on, it could illuminate part of the courtyard.

In addition, the headlights on the bicycle were also on.

Madam Fu naturally saw it.

Because it's fast!

In the blink of an eye, the bicycle had already circled the yard twice.

"My God, how did it get so big that it looks like a car? It's amazing."

Not only does it have headlights, but you don't even need to use your feet to pedal it.

She had never seen it in her life.

(End of this chapter)