The secretary general said to the doctor, "You really should go to Lijiawan. They went there last time for the tapioca flour incident, and they kept praising it as a great place."
The doctor said, "There's also a pharmaceutical company. Their powder is pretty good and several hospitals are using it. Should they promote it?"
The secretary general said, "The old man also instructed that since the granule that the master and his apprentice had developed was so effective and would benefit the country and the people, we should promote it."
The secretary general thought, well, after all, I gave you a date, Comrade Xiaowen should work hard!
. . . . . .
"Report, sir, are you looking for me?" Yu Xunting saluted.
The commander stood up, stared at Yu Xunting, and then looked around him.
As he looked at her, he nodded: "He is very handsome. No wonder he can find a capable wife."
Yu Xunting...
No, sir, if you have something to say, just tell me directly. It's creepy to stare at me like this.
"Commander, what's the matter?" Yu Xunting's hair stood on end when he was stared at.
The commander laughed and patted Yu Xunting on the shoulder.
"Good boy, I heard you have a fiancée?"
Yu Xunting nodded, feeling that the commander was particularly amiable today, which was something he had never experienced before.
"Not bad, not bad, you finally brought some glory back to our military. I heard your fiancée is quite capable?"
"No, no, she's just a little girl." Yu Xunting was modest, and it would be more convincing if the corners of his mouth didn't turn up.
"Good job, kid. It turns out that old cows are still attracted to young grass." The officer's voice was like a bell.
Yu Xunting...
"Xiaoyu! It's been a long time since you last met, right?"
Yu Xunting felt something was strange. When had his superior ever called him Xiaoyu? He always called him a bad boy. And he was being so gentle with him. Something was wrong.
"Sir, it won't take long."
Hey, I'm giving you some face, but it turns out you can't even give a good face to a bad boy.
"Comrade Yu Xunting, I have a task for you now. The military is short of special medicines. I will give you a leave now and ask you to visit your fiancée and borrow some special medicines from her." After the commander finished speaking, he let out a long sigh and finally got to the point.
"Huh?" Yu Xunting didn't understand. What kind of special medicine could he borrow? And he had to ask Wenwen to borrow it. Where did she get the special medicine?
"Ah, what? Go and do it immediately." After saying that, the officer left on the pretext of being busy.
Only Yu Xunting was left confused and disheveled in the wind.
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