On the day the results were announced, groups of workers, eager to see what was happening, flocked to the bulletin board.
Some people on the street had heard rumors about the preliminary results and chatted with their friends about them.
"Have you heard? Someone developed nine types of canned food at once, and what's even more impressive is that all nine types passed the preliminary round."
"Really? You must be spreading fake news. I heard that those nine types of canned goods were developed by several people, but they were selected under one person's name."
"My friend's aunt's cousin's daughter-in-law works in a canning factory. These nine kinds of canned goods were all developed by a syrup mixologist named Yu Yao. It's absolutely true."
"Whether it's true or false, you'll find out by going to see for yourself."
There are many people like this who are curious about the results, and everyone is full of curiosity and curiosity about this comrade who supposedly developed nine kinds of canned food.
Although he knew the results in advance, Wu Huaiqing still came on the day the results were announced.
He came today on a mission from his sister; Yu Yao asked him to take some photos of the contestants in the preliminary round.
Yu Yao originally intended to come alone for such a memorable moment.
The sugar water workshop really couldn't do without people, so they had to ask Wu Huaiqing to come over.
Since he's the older brother, it's the older brother's job to take the initiative in times like this.
Wu Huaiqing's gaze fell on the bulletin board, and he raised his camera.
On a red sheet of paper, written in black calligraphy, was the list of those who passed the preliminary round of the Third Canned Food R&D Competition of Haixing Food Factory. Below it was a list of names and canned food names.
The most eye-catching name is the first one: Yu Yao.
"The sugar syrup mixist in the fruit canning workshop of Haixing Food Factory developed nine types of canned goods. The canned goods that passed the preliminary competition are: beef canned goods, pork canned goods, braised ribbonfish canned goods, black bean dace canned goods, anchovy canned goods, longan canned goods, jackfruit canned goods, mangosteen canned goods, and assorted mushroom canned goods."
"Look at the first row! Who is this Yu Yao? She developed nine types of canned food all by herself and passed the preliminary rounds for all of them. This is the first time in the history of canned food development competitions that she has done so."
"Didn't you see it says 'saccharin mix preparer' on it? I heard that it's extremely difficult to become a saccharin mix preparer in the fruit canning workshop. This Yu Yao has only been in the factory for a few months, and she not only passed the exam but also became an outstanding employee in the saccharin workshop. She's definitely a remarkable person."
"As the great man said, the truly remarkable figures are those of today. We old folks can't compare to you young people; you are like the rising sun at seven or eight in the morning."
Most people admire, praise, and compliment Yu Yao's success.
Only a few people harbored jealousy, resentment, and suspicion towards Yu Yao's success, driven by various hidden motives.
Among them were Wang Chuntao's daughter-in-law and her good friend Feng Yanyan.
"She's only twenty years old this year, how amazing could she be? To outshine a veteran worker who's been in the canning workshop for over ten years? Who would believe there's nothing fishy going on here!"
"That's right. I heard that when she was locked in the warehouse last time, other male comrades were also locked up at the same time. The cadre who was locked up also participated in this vote. Who knows if she used some despicable means."
When Feng Yanyan mentioned being trapped in the warehouse, many people remembered it.
"It seems that this did happen. I remember the cadre who was locked up was Director Wu from the purchasing department."
No sooner had he finished speaking than someone next to him called out, "Hello, Director Wu!"
Looking back, sure enough, it was Wu Huaiqing.
Feng Yanyan's eyes lit up as soon as she saw Wu Huaiqing.
She tidied her messy hair and clothes, put on a bright smile, walked up to Wu Huaiqing, and called out softly.
"Comrade Wu, you've come to see the notice too?"
Wu Huaiqing didn't even glance at her. Facing the scrutinizing gazes around him, he adjusted his glasses and said:
"I recommended Yu Yao's canned goods to the factory, and I did vote for all the canned goods developed by Yu Yao in the preliminary round."
As soon as these words were spoken, the area around the bulletin board fell silent.
Feng Yanyan was stunned, unable to believe that Wu Huaiqing would be willing to take the bullet for Yu Yao.
Wu Huaiqing changed the subject, "The reason I voted for all of them is because the canned food she developed really has the capability. Whether it's the taste, nutrition, or anything else, it met or even exceeded my expectations, so I gave it a pass."
"I'm not the only one who thinks this way; many of the cadres and worker representatives who participated in the vote share the same idea."
I know you're all curious about her canned goods. You can wait until the finals to judge how good they are.
Wu Huaiqing didn't offer any further explanation; he left after saying what he had just said.
"Comrade Wu." Feng Yanyan bit her lip and chased after him.
Wu Huaiqing turned around and saw that it was her, so he stopped and waited for her to come over.
When Feng Yanyan saw Wu Huaiqing waiting for her, a shy expression appeared on her face, and she went over with the things in her hand.
"Comrade Wu, this is a poem I wrote. Please give me some pointers."
Wu Huaiqing glanced at the letter in her hand but did not take it.
Feng Yanyan's expression changed from anticipation and shyness to disappointment and pallor. "Comrade Wu?"
"I'm sorry, I know nothing about poetry. Comrade Feng, please ask someone else to give you some pointers."
Feng Yanyan's face turned deathly pale. "I... I thought Comrade Wu stopping to wait for me was also a sign of his appreciation for me..."
Wu Huaiqing said with a cold face, "I already have someone I like, so Comrade Feng, you shouldn't waste your time on me. The reason I stopped to wait for you is that I have something to say to you."
Feng Yanyan's heart, which had plummeted to rock bottom, was filled with hope again. "What did you say?"
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