Factory Director Liu let out a long sigh and remained silent for a long time.
Big Knife thought he had done something wrong, and nervously twitched his chubby little fingers...
Just as he couldn't help but ask what the problem was...
Suddenly, Director Liu strode over and gave Da Dao a big hug. Startled by this unexpected warmth, Da Dao spoke, "Please allow me, on behalf of countless comrades fighting on the front lines, to express my gratitude to you and to the research institute..."
He gave a proper salute.
Da Dao's expression immediately turned serious, and he returned the salute.
"Serve the people."
In just a few words, they conveyed a surge of emotions that defied description.
After having lunch at the invitation of Factory Director Liu and others, Fan Xiaofan and his group left the compressed biscuit factory. The new compressed biscuit machine was left behind, and Assistant Yan would stay there to teach how to use it. Master Dao would stay behind to study the recipe, and the latest products would be produced according to this recipe.
Da Dao sat in the car and remained silent the entire way back to the research institute.
When the car stopped, Da Dao got out and suddenly shouted, startling Fan Xiaofan and the others. Even those who had come to inquire after hearing the news were involuntarily taken a step back by his sudden action...
What's wrong with Da Dao? Has he gone mad?
"Big Knife, what's wrong with you?"
We're all elderly folks, and your jumpy reactions can easily frighten us into making us sick...
Big Knife immediately realized his lapse in composure and scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly: "I was just a little excited. I used to think I was just a cook, and that I had no other skills besides cooking. But now, I've discovered that I'm very useful. Food is the most important thing for people... I, Big Knife, can also have my own strengths."
A ravenous silence fell over everyone...
So that's your reason for making such a fuss!
Under the amused gazes of the crowd, Da Dao instinctively covered his head and said, "Oh dear, the dough for the steamed buns in the cafeteria seems to have risen enough. I have to go check it out quickly, or it will be terrible if it rises too much."
Then they disappeared from everyone's sight in a flash.
Everyone looked at each other, and then, as if it were contagious, laughter erupted in waves.
Seriously, you're not calm at all!
They've disgraced their research institute...
Fan Xiaofan couldn't help but smile.
After asking around about the compressed biscuit factory and learning that everything was going smoothly, one of the old men tugged at his beard and said, "You can imagine, otherwise, how could that guy with the big knife act like that?"
Another assistant was about to confirm the instant noodle machine with Fan Xiaofan when Da Dao, who had previously said he was going to the cafeteria to watch him knead dough, returned breathlessly. He rushed up to Fan Xiaofan, his eyes shining, and said, "Xiaofan, leave that instant noodle thing you mentioned to me too. I'll definitely do my best to complete it!"
Fan Xiaofan was startled by the sudden appearance of a face and instinctively let out a cry of surprise...
The crowd glared angrily at Da Dao, then pulled him away, saying, "What's with the rashness? Look, you've scared Xiao Fan..."
Da Dao clasped his hands in surrender, begging for mercy; he was in a moment of desperation…
The assistant in charge of the instant noodle machines smiled and asked Da Dao, "Master Da Dao, is your dough ready?"
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