Afraid that he would not believe it, Song Wenjun wrote him a letter of guarantee and stamped it with a seal.

"Wenjun, I didn't expect you to be so broad-minded, I will immediately arrange it and use you as a material to let the students write an eight-hundred-word essay."

"Principal Wan, let's save it, if that's the case, the students may not be able to scold me in their hearts."

"No, how can you? They all like you very much. Principal Wan smiled.

Back at home, an unexpected guest came to the house.

"Director Chen, aren't you busy?"

Chen Guoqing wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Why aren't you busy?" As you said, when you come back from the expo, our factory's orders are like snowflakes, and we can't finish receiving them. ”

"Oh, isn't that great?"

"Wenjun, I'm not here because of this."

Chen Guoqing pulled her aside and whispered.

"What's the matter?"

"Strange thing." Chen Guoqing squeezed his eyebrows.

"What's weird?" Amused by his expression, Song Wenjun couldn't help but laugh.

"All the rice cookers smashed by the little ghost have been recalled, and I heard that a document has been issued on the top, and their electrical appliances are not allowed to be exported to our country again."

"Really?"

"At first, I didn't believe it, you see, I brought all the newspapers, not only are they not allowed to export to our country, but South Korea and other countries are not allowed to sell their products."

Chen Guoqing danced excitedly, and this was informed to him by his friends in the provincial capital.

It's so bad that the little ghost smashes it, and it actually uses this way to "mutilate" users in other countries, and the newspaper says that the electrical appliances they produce have serious quality problems, and they kill people with electrical appliances in disguise.

I'm dripping mom! Chen Guoqing, who was born in the military, was furious, his blood was boiling, if he was given a pair of wings, he could fly over and directly smash the little ghost all over the ground to find teeth.

"Wenjun, the design drafts you lost were all smashed by the imps."

The only thing Chen Guoqing doesn't understand is here, the little ghost smashed the electrical appliances produced and turned them into murder weapons, they must be trying to blame Wenjun, damn it, they really got cheap and sold well.

"Alas, I originally wanted to teach Yu Fuhe a lesson, who would have thought that so many things would happen later."

Her design drafts are traps dug for Yu Fuhe, because every design drawing has problems, but with the current technical level, it can't be found.

After many years of updating of scientific research achievements, some immature technologies will be eliminated, and what remains are mature technologies that have been run-in for several generations.

Yu Fuhe sold the design of the rice cooker to Qiu Jianhua, and the products he produced overnight were not cooked, and the pot was served first.

But if they can think about it more, they won't treat those design drafts as treasures.

"You mean to say that we're going to smash the imps hard?"

"Yes!"

Oops hey! What a fucking relief!

Chen Guoqing couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Wenjun, you are too good." ”

"It's a little funny."

"I have to go back quickly, as long as the design draft is here, Wenjun, I can meet you, I am fortunate to have three lives, you are my great fortune."

"Director Chen, don't praise me, you are busy when you go back, if someone comes to apply for an engineer, you can take out the design draft I left, and whoever can complete it will be kept."

"Okay! Wenjun, with your words, I feel more at home. ”

At sunset, Lu Jiaming, who came back from school, found Li Yuhua.

"Auntie, is Wang Hui back?"

"Huh? What are you looking for Wang Hui for? Didn't you say that she stayed in the city for the time being to take care of Teacher Lin's mother? ”