Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

Outside the first canteen.

"Don't push! No pushing! Make way for the leader!"

Sweating profusely, the head of the security department, along with a dozen or so security officers, forcefully carved a path through the frenzied crowd.

Factory Director Yang followed behind several bigwigs from the ministry and military region, his face somewhat pale.

The commotion in this cafeteria is huge.

Anyone who didn't know better would think there had been a riot!

"Xiao Yang, the workers in your factory are more enthusiastic about eating than about production."

A white-haired high-ranking official from a ministry, walking at the front, pointed at the workers whose faces were flushed red from fighting over steamed buns and made a half-joking remark.

This is Minister Chen, who is in charge of logistics for the nation's heavy industry.

Factory Director Yang awkwardly wiped his sweat.

"Minister Chen, please excuse my poor appearance. Perhaps... perhaps the cafeteria improved the food today."

As they were talking, an extremely powerful and strange fragrance suddenly wafted into the nostrils of the bigwigs.

"what?"

Minister Chen stopped and took two deep sniffs.

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, which had been somewhat tired.

"This smell... is it the aroma of wheat? No, why is there a hint of milk and herbal fragrance in this wheat aroma?"

A general from the military region standing nearby also marveled at the sight.

"This flavor is so strong, even I, who eat special-supply food every day, am getting hungry."

"Let's go! Let's go to that little restaurant and see what kind of amazing dish they're making!"

Factory Director Yang quickly led the way.

The group passed through the kitchen and arrived at the factory's small canteen, which was specially used to receive senior cadres.

In the small restaurant.

Zhang Huaimin was sitting in a large chair.

His short legs dangled in mid-air as he held a freshly steamed white steamed bun in his hand, taking small bites.

Seeing Director Yang lead his men in, Zhang Huaimin simply raised his head and gave a naive smile.

"Uncle Yang, hello grandfathers. Are you here to eat steamed buns too?"

When Minister Chen saw Zhang Huaimin, his eyes were full of affection and undisguised admiration.

He had seen that top-secret report on miniature generators.

This five-and-a-half-year-old child is a national treasure among national treasures in the eyes of the authorities!

"Comrade Huaimin, we're really lucky to have gotten a free meal at your steel mill today, thanks to you."

Several bigwigs sat down around the round table.

Sha Zhu had been waiting on the side for a while, and he quickly brought over several large plates covered with white towels.

"Gentlemen, factory manager, these are freshly steamed special white flour buns from our canteen!"

Sha Zhu lifted the towel.

Instantly, a "fragrant aroma" ten times stronger than the one outside exploded in the small restaurant as if it were real!

"hiss--!"

Several bigwigs simultaneously gasped in shock.

In the center of the table, plates of golden, plump steamed buns were steaming hot.

Its appearance was that of a plump, rounded fruit, with a surface that even shimmered with a pearly luster.

Factory Director Yang looked at the steamed bun with some suspicion in his heart.

Although the smell is indeed strangely delicious, isn't this just an ordinary white flour steamed bun?

Is it so delicious that it drives tens of thousands of workers outside crazy?

"This steamed bun...is it really that amazing?"

As he muttered to himself, Director Yang tentatively reached out and picked up a steamed bun.

It feels extremely soft to the touch, yet it possesses an amazing elasticity.

He opened his mouth and took a small bite.

"Buzz—!"

With just one bite, Director Yang froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

His eyes widened instantly, becoming as big as saucers!

That exquisite wheat aroma, rich milky fragrance, mixed with an indescribable sweetness.

It exploded in my mouth and shot straight to my head!

Its chewy texture becomes more and more fragrant the more you chew it, and it doesn't need any side dishes to go with it.

"This...this...how is this possible!"

Factory Director Yang exclaimed in a muffled voice.

Followed by.

This is the factory director of a large state-owned factory who usually maintains a serious and refined demeanor in front of tens of thousands of people.

At this moment, I completely let myself go.

He opened his mouth wide without any regard for appearances, took a big bite, and ate half of the steamed bun.

His cheeks puffed out like a hamster's as he wolfed down his food.

"Gulp!"

After swallowing it, Director Yang didn't even catch his breath before grabbing a second one.

"Delicious! So delicious! I've never tasted such fragrant white flour in my entire life!"

Factory Director Yang was eating frantically while shouting excitedly and indistinctly.

In less than a minute, three steamed buns, each bigger than a fist, were gone.

But he just couldn't stop.

His hand reached for the plate again.

The fourth one!

The fifth one!

After eating five large steamed buns in a row, my stomach was so full it felt like a balloon.

Only then did Director Yang reluctantly put his hand down, lean back in his chair, and let out a long burp.

"Hiccup—This is... truly a masterpiece!"

He touched his round belly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Huaimin could no longer be described as mere adoration.

That's like watching an omnipotent God!

"Old Yang, the way you eat is so embarrassing."

Although Minister Chen said that, his hands moved quickly.

He picked up a steamed bun and took a bite.

The next second, Minister Chen's expression was exactly the same as Director Yang's.

"Wow! This...this is amazing!"

This high-ranking official from a ministry who has tasted all kinds of delicacies and who treats state banquets as a regular meal.

They didn't even care about decorum anymore.

He ate with both hands, taking big bites, even picking up the crumbs that fell on the table with his fingers and stuffing them into his mouth.

Seeing this, the other generals and experts could no longer resist and joined the frenzy to grab the food.

"Old Chen, save me half! You've already eaten three!"

"Don't take it! This plate is mine!"

The senior leaders who were just discussing national affairs.

At this moment, they were fighting over a few steamed buns at the dinner table, their faces flushed red, and they almost came to blows.

Sha Zhu stood aside, watching this surreal scene, his mouth agape enough to fit a duck egg.

He never dreamed that the steamed buns he made would cause these high-ranking officials to lose their composure like this.

He knew that all of this was thanks to the five-year-old baby next to him!

Soon, the several large plates of steamed buns on the table were swept away in a flash.

Minister Chen grabbed the last half, stuffed it into his mouth with satisfaction, and then wiped his mouth with a hint of relish.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Huaimin, who was sipping soup, his eyes filled with undisguised shock.

"Little Huaimin."

Minister Chen took a deep breath, his tone more solemn and emotional than ever before.

"You can not only create the kind of defense generator that changes the course of warfare."

"Now, you even have such a thorough grasp of food technology, which is related to the national economy and people's livelihood?!"

"They can transform ordinary high-gluten flour into this top-quality staple food that you'll never forget after just one bite!"

Minister Chen slapped his thigh, his face flushed with excitement.

"This is no mere child prodigy! This is truly a national treasure of China, the supreme ruler of our nation!"

"With you here, how can I worry about the decline of science and technology in China? How can I worry about the people going hungry!"

The generals nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with an ardent desire that could melt steel as they looked at Zhang Huaimin.

Factory Director Yang was so excited that he kept echoing his sentiments.

"Minister Chen is right! Consultant Zhang is omnipotent!"

"As long as Consultant Zhang is here, our Hongxing Factory will be the largest factory in the country!"

Faced with such praise that it would make an ordinary person feel like they were floating on air.

Zhang Huaimin simply put down the soup bowl, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and gave a shy smile.

"You flatter me, esteemed leaders. I simply want the workers to have enough to eat so they can contribute more to the country."

"Good! What a wonderful way to contribute to the country!"

Minister Chen was overjoyed. He stood up abruptly and announced a major decision on the spot.

"Old Yang!"

"Allocate another 100,000 yuan from the Ministry of Industry's special funds!"

"We fully support the construction of Consultant Zhang's classified laboratory!"

"Give him whatever he wants! We absolutely cannot let this child suffer any injustice!"

Factory Director Yang excitedly accepted the order, and the Red Star Factory was truly about to take off.

At this time.

Deep in the dark corridor outside the small restaurant.

Deputy Factory Director Li was pressed against the wall, intently watching every move in the restaurant.

When he heard about the "100,000 yuan special fund".

His face, already gloomy from Xu Damao's arrest, twisted into an extremely terrifying pretzel shape in an instant.

Jealousy, like a venomous snake, was frantically gnawing at his internal organs.

Why should I?!

He worked hard and schemed for half his life, but couldn't even get close to 100,000 yuan.

That five-year-old brat managed to get so much money with just a few words!

"Yang Lixin... Zhang Huaimin..."

Deputy Factory Director Li gritted his teeth, a malicious glint in his eyes.

"Do you think everything will be fine just because you have someone protecting you from above?"

He touched the slip of paper with a password written in a special potion in his pocket.

He turned around and disappeared into the darkness like a ghost.

He was going to contact his last trump card.

The foreign chamber of commerce representative lurking in Beijing, Sato Ichiro!