Seeing their expressions of going through fire and water, Wenwen couldn't help but laugh, "Relax, it's just a little game.
She lifted the red cloth on the table and saw three rectangular cardboards, seven centimeters wide and fifteen centimeters long, on the table.
This was what Xiao Jiaolan had prepared just now. There was a pinch of flour on the piece of paper, and there was even a lipstick next to it.
The men looked at each other, wondering what game Wenwen was going to play.
Wenwen waved towards the six men who stood out and said, "Come here, I'll draw for you."
Comrades, they took a step forward and drew a picture, why did they have to draw a picture again?
"After I finish the drawing, I'll tell you the rules of the game."
Wenwen pushed Xiao Huimin to sit on the chair, painted his lips red with lipstick, and then applied two blobs of red blush on him.
She skillfully painted the other five people in the same way, and for two of them, she also put a red beauty mole in the center of the eyebrow.
When the six men turned around, everyone burst into laughter, some even laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs.
The men who had already put on makeup looked at each other. They couldn't help but point at each other and laughed until tears came out.
Wenwen tried hard to suppress her laughter and raised her hand to stop them from laughing, but from time to time someone would make a muffled sound.
Wenwen picked up a piece of cardboard, walked over to Xiao Huimin, and gestured for him to open his mouth and bite the cardboard. "Yes, bite it like this. Pass it to the next person. Whoever blows the flour off will be punished!"
Xiao Huimin held a piece of paper between his mouth and passed it to the person behind him.
Another male comrade caught the piece of paper with his mouth. When he looked up and saw Xiao Huimin's red cheeks, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then blew all the flour on the cardboard onto Xiao Huimin's face.
Xiao Huimin's face was covered in white flour, and he looked confused, and everyone burst into laughter.
As a result, no one succeeded in passing the flour this time. Everyone saw their companions' red faces and couldn't help laughing, blowing all the flour on each other's faces.
Such a simple little game made everyone burst into laughter, and even the bride in the room couldn't help but run out to watch the fun.
Wenwen covered her stomach, which hurt from laughing, and announced, "The punishment is... those who don't pass the test have to kiss the groom."
Inside the guesthouse, a group of grown men were chasing after the two grooms...
On the Wen family's big day, there was an endless stream of people coming to congratulate them, including the commune leaders, County Magistrate Jia...
Wenwen specially invited the architectural engineer who had revised her drawings.
An even more unexpected person also appeared in Lijiawan, the Secretary-General.
The Secretary-General was also accompanied by members of the Yu family, including Yu Baitian’s two sons and daughter, and their children, a total of more than a dozen people.
Yu Xunting and Wen Sheng arrived in the evening, exhausted. The two soldiers were teased by the crowd and punished themselves with three cups, and then three more...
Wenwen and the secretary-general were strolling in the sunset of Lijia Bay, with a few veterans following not far behind them.
The Secretary-General raised his camera to record the best living conditions of Lijiawan at this moment, "Only you can come up with such an idea, to gather all the houses in the village in one place and build them exactly the same.
It looks really nice and neat. The demolition of the old houses was also done very well, making the entire Lijiawan look neat and uniform.
I believe the old man will like this photo very much. It would be great if all the rural areas in the country could be like Lijiawan!" The Secretary-General sighed.
It was the old man who suggested that he come to Lijiawan today, so that he could see the changes in Lijiawan on his behalf. The old man had been here once before, when he discovered cassava. In the blink of an eye, many years had passed. Lijiawan had already undergone tremendous changes.
Wenwen looked at the secretary general and said confidently, "Teacher, yes, in the future, ordinary people will be able to go to school when they are young and have someone to look after when they are old."
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three years have passed.
During these three years, several factories in Lijiawan have expanded several times.
We have also built branches in Shenzhen, Shanghai, Beijing...
Not only in the domestic market, but now the food from Lijiawan, all the products of Renxin Pharmaceutical Factory, and even sanitary napkins, are sold well in Hong Kong and several overseas countries, generating foreign exchange for the motherland.
It is worth mentioning that when Wenwen asked Wu Jing's engineer to imitate a forklift, his original intention was just to make it convenient for his own use. Unexpectedly, it led to the creation of a forklift leader and the establishment of a forklift company. It not only supplied domestic products, but also began to receive many foreign orders.
Engineer Wu Jing leads a group of mechanical elites and, after several years of research, has imitated many production lines. The only shortcoming is that the quality cannot yet match that of foreign products.
With Wenwen's financial and spiritual encouragement, the mechanical research group was not discouraged. Instead, they were full of fighting spirit and vowed to develop a high-quality production line that would surpass foreign products.
Wenwen is well aware of the importance of chips and has begun to form a research team.
She has now been officially appointed as the president of the General Hospital of Pharmacy. He Hongchi stepped down as early as last year and focused on teaching at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, spending most of his time seeing patients at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Indeed, within a few years, they established colleges and hospitals of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Lijiawan, Jingshi, and Guangdong Province, and will continue to open them across the country. This is the method that Master Wenwen and his apprentice envisioned for the inheritance and promotion of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Wenwen sat in the conference room, carefully examining the data in her hands. "So, now the important data is lost?"
She glanced at the researchers present seemingly calmly, and more than a dozen researchers immediately felt their hair stand on end.
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