The others couldn't help but sniff: "It smells so good! There's a lot of seasoning in this stir-fried soybean dish..."
At this point, these soybeans are considered nutritious, and you need to get a prescription to eat them...
Lu Zhixi's package was specially mailed to her by her family.
Each person received a small handful, happily eating them one by one, resisting the urge to eat more, and then put the handful into their pockets, saying, "Take these back for the children..."
Looking at the fathers' honest smiles, Fan Xiaofan couldn't help but say, "One day, we'll definitely get so tired of eating soybeans..."
The technicians in the technical office immediately burst into laughter, instinctively rubbing their bellies: "Great, great..."
Fan Xiaofan didn't stay in the technical office for long. Because she was thinking about the phone, she went to Director Fang's office, dialed Mr. Lin's number, and inquired about the phone.
A slightly agitated voice came from the other end of the phone: "A phone call? Is it real?"
Speaking of telephones, so many people are bothered by them. They have indeed made long-distance communication convenient, but the long dialing process, the intermittent printing, and even the dial tone when you're unlucky can be frustrating. You can be patient on ordinary days, but when you encounter an urgent matter, you really wish you could just call.
"Yes, could you arrange that for me? I'd like to go and take a look at the telephone manufacturing facility..."
Mr. Lin suppressed his excitement and quickly replied, "I will contact the postal and telecommunications equipment factory as soon as possible and get back to you."
After hanging up the phone, Fan Xiaofan happily left Factory Director Fang a small packet of roasted soybeans as phone credit. Factory Director Fang looked at the small packet in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
*
Beidu.
The refrigeration plant and the film studio have both achieved success.
This made other poorly performing factories extremely envious. They thought, "We agreed to fail together, how come you guys have quietly become the benchmark?"
This is so embarrassing for us...
We want to improve too...
Factory Director Xin was a man who could easily lose his temper. His face was already fierce and menacing, making others afraid to speak. And those who dared to mess with him were well-protected by Factory Director Xin's tight-lipped nature.
However, at the film studio, if it weren't for the deputy director's reminder, Lawson would have almost spilled the beans. Later, he simply followed Director Xin's example and refused to see anyone. If pressed too hard, he would say that he was writing a script behind closed doors...
After hanging up the phone with Mr. Lin, Director Wu of the postal and telecommunications equipment factory looked grave. They had just been given a stern warning but had made little progress, and now they were being given another visit...
Factory Director Wu was suffering.
What does Mr. Lin mean by this?
They openly send people to visit, but in reality, they are complaining about their progress and indirectly implying that their progress is terrible, right?
Waaah, they didn't want this to happen either...
However, despite their diligent research into telephones, even when they finally managed to find the beginning of a tangled mess and were eager to figure it out, they discovered that what they thought they had grasped was actually a tangled knot.
Factory Director Wu sighed deeply and looked out the window. He wondered who Mr. Lin was referring to as the person who would be visiting their postal and telecommunications equipment factory. He worried that they would lose face and have no achievements to boast about.
He clutched his head in anguish, groaning, "Ugh, I'm so envious of refrigeration plants and film studios..."
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