I, Yan Jiefang, will live to 2025 in this courtyard house.

During this period, Yan Jiedi's job was arranged by Li Huaide through Sha Zhu's connections.

This person truly gets things done for money; he's an absolutely good leader.

As long as you prepare enough gifts, you can't go wrong by contacting him if you need anything.

Yan Jiefang gave the other party 20 Yuan Shikai silver dollars plus some local specialties, and easily arranged for Yan Jiedi to work as a kitchen helper in the steel rolling mill canteen.

For a girl like Yan Jiedi who couldn't concentrate on her studies, this was a very good job.

Many people tried desperately to get in, but in the end, they could only go to the countryside to transform the earth.

Time flew by and it was now 1975.

After years of intense suffering, and having taken all five remaining medications, Yan Jiefang's vital essence has been fully restored.

With his regular training, his physical fitness has reached 18 points!

Although he is approaching 31 and has entered middle age, he feels full of energy and in excellent spirits.

He tested it privately, and with his current physical condition, his 9-meter sprint time has been reduced to about 2 seconds!

Go faster when the wind is tailwind, and slower when the wind is headwind.

Even if his physical fitness is improved to 20 points, his 100-meter time can only be improved to 9.1 seconds at most.

The further you go, the harder it becomes to improve your grades.

After all, when you run, you will inevitably experience wind resistance due to friction with the air, and the faster you run, the greater the wind resistance will be.

The greater the resistance, the more difficult it is to increase your speed.

Until finally a balance is reached and no further improvement is possible.

Besides the critical hits on the healing drugs and pregnancy-preserving pills, he also used the remaining super critical hit chance to get 10 silenced precision rifles to keep as original weapons.

I plan to use it to critically strike two powerful weapons: the Infinite Energy Laser Penetrating Rifle and the Infinite Energy Arc Jump Rifle.

If needed in the future, I might even go abroad to get a more advanced weapon for a devastating attack.

For example, Barrett or Gatling guns?

Putting that matter aside for now, in March of that year, the leaders of Factory 774 received a notification:

Send Yan Jiefang to the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building; Minister Wang wants to meet with him.

The leader immediately took it seriously and summoned Yan Jiefang, a level 13 technician who had been bedridden for several years, and handed him the letter:

"Yan Jiefang, take a look at this document."

He took the letter and immediately looked at the seal at the bottom.

This is a habit he naturally developed after living here for so many years since he transmigrated.

The content of these types of documents is actually secondary.

The key is to see who issued the document.

Can the same content be said by the top leader and the team leader?

Just listen to the so-called "focusing on the issue, not the person," don't take it seriously.

If you don't understand such a simple trick and keep working hard, you deserve to stay at the bottom forever and never be able to turn your life around!

Below is a small, bright red personal seal: Wang*.

Yan Jiefang was immediately shocked: Damn! It's actually the minister's seal!

He immediately had a question in his mind: Do I know the minister? I've probably never even met him before.

Have I gone too far by lying low these past few years, to the point that even the minister has been alerted?

When I finally read the contents, I realized I had been overthinking things.

The letter contained only a few sentences and had nothing to do with work.

Minister Wang asked him if he had been exercising properly over the years and if he could still run.

I'll make time to go to the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building tomorrow; he wants to test Yan Jiefang's sprinting ability again.

Finally, it boils down to eight words: "Is Lian Po, though old, still able to eat?"

Yan Jiefang read it from beginning to end. When he noticed that the minister was going to test his sprint performance again, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he remembered something from when he was still studying in vocational school more than ten years ago.

In 1963, an "assistant" surnamed Wang went to Taipei Electric Power Company to test his sprint performance.

He boldly speculated: Could the current Minister Wang be the same "assistant" Wang from back then?

It seems that the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building was officially established in September of that year?

Noticing the change in Yan Jiefang's expression, the factory leader handed him a note and said:

"Jiefang, fill out this leave slip. I've approved your leave for tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, boss."

Yan Jiefang immediately expressed his gratitude and began filling out a leave application.

After handing the leave slip to his supervisor, Yan Jiefang chatted with him for a few minutes before leaving the office.

The next day, Yan Jiefang rode his bicycle to the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building.

After being informed and waiting for half an hour, he finally met Minister Wang.

Now he was finally certain that Minister Wang was indeed the "assistant" Wang from back then.

Minister Wang was very pleased to see Yan Jiefang, who was even taller and more robust than he had been more than a decade ago. He patted Yan Jiefang on the arm.

"Okay, after all these years, apart from getting taller, you don't seem to have changed much."

Yan Jiefang was somewhat flattered; he had no idea why the minister was being so kind to him.

He quickly replied:

"Minister, you flatter me."

Minister Wang has little free time, which makes him seem very decisive in his actions.

The group randomly chose a nearby school to take the test.

Minister Wang was even more pleased upon seeing the test results:

"Good, good, I'm relieved to see you have this result. Let's go to the department and talk about work."

When it came to work, Yan Jiefang felt somewhat ashamed in front of Minister Wang.

In the presence of these true proletarian revolutionaries, it is truly shameful for me to back down after experiencing some setbacks.

However, the minister did not criticize him. Instead, he encouraged him to work hard in the future and make greater contributions to the country's radio industry.

Half an hour later, Yan Jiefang left the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building.

He stood in the shade of a tree a few hundred meters away from the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building, his mind racing.

As a true miracle doctor whose skill in traditional Chinese medicine had long reached 99/100, he could tell at a glance that the minister was already terminally ill when they first met.

He already had a malignant tumor growing in his body, and it has now entered the late stage.

You can tell from the way he rubs his lower back from time to time that he is trying to relieve the pain in his lower back.

With current Western medical methods, the only option is to surgically remove the tumor, but this is merely treating the symptoms and not the root cause. The tumor will soon worsen again, and there is no cure.

Yan Jiefang pondered for a few minutes, took a deep breath, and rode his bicycle at full speed toward several familiar Chinese medicine shops.

A few days later, he handed Minister Wang a porcelain bottle containing more than twenty pills and a thick stack of advanced blueprints related to radio.