Tao Guangming was frightened: "My dear, you took too much. One pound of rice is enough for you to eat for several days."
Tao Ran said: "Don't be afraid, I can finish it."
Then they all fell into the tube that the master had placed upside down. He stuck his butt out and asked, "Where did the popcorn come from?"
Tao Guangming sighed: "Auntie."
After a while, other children came with all kinds of strange things in their hands. Just all kinds of rare grains, as well as sago, pistachios, cashews and pine nuts.
Most of the popcorn makers have never been seen before, and they smacked their lips secretly: Sure enough, they are all children from rich families, and the things they use to make popcorn are all different.
The master lit a fire, then tightened the lid of the tube and put it on the fire.
The children all stared with wide eyes as the little black boiler turned and turned.
Tang Peizhi asked in a low voice: "Sister, where do you think the popcorn will come from?"
Diandian said nonsensically in a serious manner: "Did you see that faucet-like thing? It's the place where he just twisted the lid. When he twists it again, the popcorn will flow out."
The master took off the tube and put it in a sack.
Tao Guangming said: "Children cover their ears."
Then he drove them all away like chickens.
The children looked at him blankly: "Ang?"
"Why?"
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
Then smoke and dust filled the sack.
The children were so frightened that they turned around and ran away screaming.
Only Tao Ran reacted the slowest and stood still.
Tao Guangming comforted her: "Don't be afraid, the air expands after heating and then spurts out."
Tao Ran pursed his lips, turned around and buried his face in his arms: "It's so scary, I won't eat it."
Diandian ran in early, wiping her tears and crying.
Li Wenjun comforted and explained before leading them out.
The second time the children covered their ears, they were no longer afraid.
Then I became addicted to it, one after another, "bang bang bang bang" all afternoon.
Yang Siyuan was woken up just as he fell asleep. He was woken up again just as he fell asleep and was trembling with fear.
Yang Shouzhuo felt so distressed that he scolded his mother: "Fuck, these children are so noisy."
In the end, each family carried a large bucket of popcorn back.
The children were so stuffed with all kinds of popcorn that they hiccupped and couldn't eat their dinner.
When Tao Ran left, he told the master: "Come back next time."
The master waved his hand: "I don't dare to come. My hands hurt."
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In the evening, Yang Shouzhuo took some fruit and came to Li Wenjun's house. He gave the fruit to Gu Zhanyan, and then he and Li Wenjun closed the door in the study and chatted secretly.
Li Wenjun made a pot of tea for Yang Shouzhuo: "Have you had any dealings with the Israeli military?"
Yang Shouzhuo thought for a while and said: "They are very interested in our Type 85 armored vehicle, so they have contacted us."
Li Wenjun frowned slightly, tapped the table with his fingers and asked, "Tell me, is it possible for me to exchange my radio technology for one of their medical machinery technologies?"
Yang Shouzhuo's eyelids twitched and he said with a straight face: "This is leaking state secrets, do you know?"
Li Wenjun shook his head slightly: "No. They don't know whether what I gave him is the real latest radio technology. But I know whether what they gave me is real medical machinery technology."
Only then did Yang Shouzhuo understand the reason why Li Wenjun wanted to call him alone.
If a third person knew about this, it might not be possible.
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A month later, "Wenjun Industrial" added a new company that produces and develops medical equipment, and it is also cooperating with Cui Zhendong, a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong.
Cui Zhendong pulled strings and introduced a group of researchers from foreign countries.
Not only in medical devices, there are many more researchers in other majors.
After all, Li Wenjun now has the largest medical park and research institute in the country, which can provide a first-class R&D environment, salary and benefits in the country and even the world.
Humans are essentially profit-seeking animals.
People in "Wenjun Industrial" chatted while eating.
"I used to think that a junior college student was so great. Now when I have a meal, I can meet PhDs, doctoral supervisors, and foreigners all the time. It's true that the longer you live, the more strange things you see."
"I heard that there are also postdocs."
"What is a postdoc?"
"They are the people behind the doctorate. They are probably the ones who are not selected to be doctors, and are the kind of backup people."
"But I heard that postdoctoral work is a kind of job. After graduating from a Ph.D. and entering a research station, you are called a postdoctoral fellow."
"Really? Then Director Li is a postdoctoral fellow?"
"No, Director Li didn't get a doctorate."
Just when Li Wenjun came in, several foreign researchers greeted him and called him "boss."
Li Wenjun walked away, and the few people just continued chatting.
"Look, everyone says that Dr. Li is a doctor. Foreigners call him doctor."
"I call you boss, okay, that's what the boss means. You are really talking nonsense. Director Li asked someone to give us English training and you don't go there. You won't be able to understand the product manuals in the future."
Because of the needs of medical machinery, the Materials Research Institute and the Electronics Research Institute are forced to research certain technologies.
According to Tao Guangming's words, Li Wenjun was asking everyone to "tire themselves to death and involve their colleagues to death."
In the courtyard of the research center, people from various research institutes met like enemies.
"Stop rolling it."
"Come on, what kind of nanomaterials are you working on? Li Wenjun is forcing us to use them in medical machinery. Who is getting involved in who?"
"Anyway, just slow down and don't come up with any new results."
Workers now call the "R&D Center" the "Crazy Center."
Because those people who wear white coats and hang around in the corridors, libraries, and cafeterias all day long have messy hair, pale faces, and dull eyes, like ghosts.
But as soon as they talk about professionalism, it's like a trigger button has been pressed. Their eyes immediately light up, they dance and talk endlessly.
Isn’t this just neurosis!
They are just psychopaths with high IQ and high education.
No wonder Li Wenjun wanted to build a wall and gate to lock them up.
There is a river between the research center and the university opposite.
In order to facilitate researchers to go to classes and check information, Li Wenjun built a small stone bridge over the river, which can only be crossed by bicycles or on foot.
The atmosphere at today's high-level meeting was a bit tense.
Because just now Li Wenjun gave a task to the automobile factory to cooperate with Tang Zhaonian's battery factory to develop lithium batteries for small electric vehicles half a year ago.
Electric vehicles were first used in the park for short-distance small-scale cargo transportation and personnel exchanges.
Now the factory park plus the education park and residential park across the river are too big. If you walk around all the places, you won't be able to finish it in a whole day, which is a waste of time.
It’s too troublesome to drive around and take detours.
Guo Jianguang became nervous immediately and asked: "Director Li, now that a small electric vehicle has been developed, who wants to buy our motorcycles?"
Isn’t this just tearing down one’s own platform? Isn’t this just destroying one’s own job?
Then Han Weijun and Chen Keji also realized: According to Li Wenjun's urine properties, if the small one is running well, it must be the large one.
When electric cars come out, who will buy fuel cars?
