Fan Xiaofan waved his hand and smiled, "No need, it's fine already. I already know what I'm doing."
Most machines at this stage are relatively simple; many can be easily identified at a glance.
Fan Xiaofan already had a good idea of the machines used at the compressed biscuit factory.
Da Dao didn't quite understand, but since Xiao Fan said so, it must be possible. He had heard about Xiao Fan's prowess in the cafeteria. When Xiao Fan first came to the research institute, there was no one with such a young chief researcher, and everyone thought it was nonsense.
But then, not long after, he heard that Xiao Fan had done some amazing research. During dinner, he heard many people marveling at how talented Xiao Fan truly was.
Although Da Dao himself was a master chef, he hadn't had much opportunity to learn much about culture before. But he thought it was probably like the talent chefs had—the ability to easily taste the ingredients in food…
Back at the research institute, Da Dao, under Fan Xiaofan's instructions, made a summary of the flavor, texture, and other aspects...
Fan Xiaofan went to draw blueprints.
Whether it's instant noodles or compressed biscuits, mechanical drawings are the simplest kind, but they are also the most suitable for this era.
In terms of production, Fan Xiaofan no longer needs to personally oversee it as before.
She needed an assistant this time, and everyone in the research institute was racking their brains to find one. They were all over fifty years old, but now they were all incredibly agile.
In the end, Shi Moyun made up her mind and assigned her two assistants according to her original preferences...
Fan Xiaofan then entrusted them with the task of building the machine according to the blueprints.
He Zizhao and Zhang Wenyue touched their noses, watching the fierce competition, and couldn't help but feel fortunate that they had been chosen the first time, otherwise they probably wouldn't have had a chance now.
Instead, Shi Moyun calmly addressed the crowd, saying, "What's the rush? What's the hurry? You didn't cherish the opportunities we gave you before, and now, humph, it's too late..."
That's incredibly arrogant.
Others...
Haha, you think you're so great just because I called you vice dean? Let me tell you, we've all seen you running around naked when you were a kid!
Under the pressure of everyone's gaze, Shi Moyun unconsciously flinched slightly and dared not be as flamboyant as before.
"Well, it's not too late, it's not too late, there will be other opportunities in the future... Everyone, please sign up enthusiastically..."
After saying that, he quickly slipped away, afraid of being cornered by the group of eager elderly men and women...
He's still being treated with some respect at the research institute, but once he gets home, they'll all be his elders and will lecture him like a grandson...
but……
Shi Moyun ran to her office, locked the door, and thought seriously. What he said wasn't exactly a lie; at Fan Xiaofan's pace, it really was possible...
Some people dedicate their entire lives to researching one thing, and their success is a stroke of luck. But for Fan Xiaofan, researching something is as easy as eating and drinking...
I can't help but feel a little envious just thinking about it.
I specifically took out the information about Fan Xiaofan that I had put away to take a look, and what I saw shocked me...
It turns out that Xiao Fan has already tinkered with so many things without anyone noticing, all in just the past year or two. He couldn't help but touch his shocked heart and exclaimed, "My goodness, no wonder the higher-ups are paying so much attention to this!"
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