Wei Junchi's voice became softer and weaker, as if it was firmly stuffed into his throat by some overwhelming force.

Pooh!He really wanted to slap himself twice, and say in front of Zhenggong that he is soft, have you touched or tasted it, and do you want to live.

Mr. Jiang is no longer the elegant and easy-going Mr. Jiang. He has become a black-faced man with an aura that can crush people.

Wei Junchi hastened to make amends: "I mean, Lizi has a very good personality, especially... She is very considerate of me, and she is not self-willed at all."

Jiang Yanfeng nodded, and said in a low voice, "That's good, he is the youngest son raised by the family, and I am worried that he is also self-centered at school."

Wei Junchi: "No, no, chestnuts are really good."

Forgive him, the Chinese score of the college entrance examination is only in the [-]s, and the vocabulary reserve is really insufficient. I can't think of other words except the simple "good", and the only vivid "soft" offended my husband.

Su Li came back with her clothes in her arms, and saw Wei Junchi standing there trembling, and Jiang Yanfeng seemed to have a knife in his eyes.

Seeing Su Li coming back, Jiang Yanfeng resumed his smiling expression: "Let's change clothes first."

Entering the R&D center, Wei Junchi's face showed longing again. The laboratory here is much larger than the school's. The ivory white floor and walls exude matte, and the brand-new equipment emits a pleasant hum.

The younger brothers and sisters in the R&D center are all young, and they call Jiang Yanfeng "Teacher Jiang", not "Director" or "Supervisor".

It seems that Jiang Yanfeng is also a teacher at work.

A young lady jokingly recorded the data over and over again: "Mr. Jiang, take care of the children."

Jiang Yanfeng: "..."

"You two come with me." Jiang Yanfeng led the two into a separate food processing laboratory.

It is a bit ashamed to say that Su Li has never entered the workshop and R&D center of her own factory, and has never cared about these.

It turned out that this was where Jiang Yanfeng worked every day.What catches the eye is a large piece of clean white, and there are brand-new instruments on the workbench with metallic luster. Su Li can only recognize common instruments such as balances, water baths, and sterilizing pots. Many don't know the use.

Jiang Yanfeng pressed one hand on the edge of the table, and unconsciously tapped the table with bent fingers, like a teacher who is assigning homework: "Today, you will mix peach juice and tea concentrate in different proportions, and make at least six sets of data. , the peaches are in the refrigerator, and I will give you a sensory evaluation when they are ready."

Wei Junchi said foolishly: "Wow, Lizi, such a large chassis is ours, and finally we don't have to squeeze with graduate students anymore!"

The resources of the school are limited after all. There are doctoral students, postgraduates and undergraduates in a laboratory, and undergraduates are still at the bottom. Some instruments need to be reserved for use, and sometimes the laboratory does not have any instruments to use, so they have to go to other experiments time is wasted on these cumbersome processes.

Wei Junchi is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, seeing everything is novel.

Su Li called out: "Start work, start work."

Su Li went to the refrigerator to get the peaches, and began to peel them, removing the furry skins. The white, red, juicy flesh exuded an alluring aroma.

Su Li swallowed her saliva, fighting fiercely mentally.

Wei Junchi asked: "Do you want to use hot water?"

As soon as he looked up, he found Su Li staring straight at the big snow-white peach.

The next second, Su Li looked at him: "We can't use so many peaches for the experiment today."

Wei Junchi opened his mouth wide, knowing what Su Li was going to do.

Su Li said confidently: "Rather than being ruined by the two of us and being with cheap food additives, it's better to keep his most pure appearance before death."

Wei Junchi actually thought it made sense.

Su Li said loudly, "It's better to be broken jade than to be whole!"

Wei Junchi continued emotionally: "Whether it is a broken jade or a complete tile, it all depends on Su Li's one thought, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon."

Su Li covered her heart, and the righteousness in the world surged in her chest: "If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell! I wish to become a demon and help Tao become a Buddha!"

After finishing speaking, he opened his bloody mouth and bit off a large piece of flesh with a click. The delicious juice stimulated the taste buds, and the demon Su Li showed a satiated expression on his face.

Jiang Yanfeng went out to explain some work matters, and when he came back, he saw two children eating peaches.

he:"……"

Now that he was discovered, Su Li tried to turn Jiang Yanfeng into an accomplice: "Do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yanfeng: "...I won't eat."

The peaches he bought were crisp, sweet, plump and juicy, and the two children ate them with gusto.

"Work after eating," he ordered briefly.

Su Li replied obediently: "I know!"

The two started working, and Jiang Yanfeng went out to do his own work, but he would come to supervise the work every 15 minutes or so.

Su Li had the problem of looking ahead and neglecting the future when doing experiments. He was frizzy and was caught several times by Jiang Yanfeng. his ears.

Wei Junchi said meanly: "Hey, it's so boring."

Su Li's ears were still red, and he squinted at Wei Junchi: "Single dogs are food for everything."

Wei Junchi: "Hey, no personal attacks!"

After an afternoon of busy work, the two of them produced results—ten cups of opaque liquids of varying shades.

Su Li invited Mr. Jiang in.

Ten cups of drinks are lined up in a row, like beautiful women waiting to be selected by the emperor.

Jiang Yanfeng's eyes flicked from left to right, and there was no emotion on his face.

Su Li handed over the pen and paper diligently.

Jiang Yanfeng said: "Have you tried it?"

The two shook their heads together.

Jiang Yanfeng: "I will teach you how to do sensory evaluation. There are four scoring factors. One is the organizational state, to see if there is precipitation and stratification. It takes [-] points in total; the second is color [-] points; taste and flavor [-] points; aroma Twenty points."

"Why are the weights different?"

Jiang Yanfeng: "When you buy a drink as a consumer, you may choose it because of its color and appearance, but in the end it is the taste that determines whether you are satisfied."

Su Li was not afraid of death and said: "I will also buy it because of the endorsement of my favorite celebrity, even if it tastes bad, I am willing to spend money."

Jiang Yanfeng's eyes darkened slightly, and his good self-cultivation made him hold back the word "roll" from the corner of his mouth.

Wei Junchi glanced at Su Li, feeling the sudden tense atmosphere, trembling for Su Li.

If you contradict your husband, will you be eaten and wiped clean at night?

Jiang Yanfeng kept a cold face for a long time without choking out a word, which instead fueled Su Li's prestige.

Wei Junchi had no choice but to be a peacemaker: "Su Li, I don't think your ideas can represent the general public. If a product wants to survive in the market for a long time, it still depends on its taste and quality."

He desperately winked at Su Li, little ancestor, stop jumping around in the minefield.

Jiang Yanfeng let out a sigh of relief, pretending that nothing happened: "Make a table and score yourself first."

The two children are both newbies. After drinking ten glasses of drinks one by one, their tongues are numb. Except for the two extremes of ten to one and one to ten, there is almost no difference in the middle.

After drinking, the two muttered for a while and handed in their homework.

Jiang Yanfeng frowned when he saw the top of the watch: "Why do you bother, the ratio of tea juice to peach juice is from ten to one to one to ten?"

Su Li: "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Yanfeng pointed out the problem: "There is a problem with your choice of data range, ten to one and one to ten? Who would make such an arrangement. If it were me, I would use 5.00% as the gradient, from three to seven to seven to three."

Su Li and Wei Junchi looked at each other, and said at the same time: "Then we...do it again?"

"Today is too late. If you want to come, please contact me in advance. You must be hungry. Let's have dinner first." Jiang Yanfeng said kindly.

The two children were tired after working for a long time, and they both cheered when they heard the meal.

There are two canteens in the factory area, one is for ordinary employees and the other is for receiving guests, usually only executives can go there.

Jiang Yanfeng brought the two children to the high-end Laurel Garden, and by coincidence, he ran into Su Qing here.

At the beginning, he still maintained the necessary politeness and politeness to this brother-in-law. Since the incident at the reception, Jiang Yanfeng simply didn't want to do superficial work at all.

Su Qing watched Jiang Yanfeng and the two children pass by him without even looking at him, and silently withdrew the hand that was extended to say hello.

Su Qing looked like she was about to cry, and said to herself: "Hey, my heart is chilling."

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