So the news that the eleventh issue of the magazine contained new technologies for agricultural machinery and electric fans spread throughout Liufeng City, and soon spread throughout Xiaoyu City.

Although other areas discovered it later and did not post the letter, those who bought the magazine soon discovered the letter, as well as the entire thickened part of the magazine, which was almost entirely filled with letters from Mr. Code Name.

Some professionals, factory technicians, and other researchers came after hearing the news.

The eleventh issue of Wenqu Research Magazine sold out quickly, and even after it was sold out, people kept coming to the bookstore to inquire about the book.

This caused all the major bookstores to call the magazine headquarters, hoping to get more goods.

Some companies and manufacturers that didn't buy the products, especially those researching and manufacturing companies of agricultural machinery and electric fans, were really anxious because they didn't buy the products.

This is technology, as you can tell from the letter, and it's a technology that everyone in the research institute wants to keep secret.

If you are late, you may be a big step behind, and in serious cases, you may miss out on business opportunities. In the current market, those who enter the market first will definitely make a lot of money. This is almost the consensus of many people who are the first to try it out.

Some manufacturers' technicians who bought the book studied it and immediately discovered this new technology. No wonder the research institute wanted to keep it confidential.

This has surpassed the most technologically advanced foreign electrical appliances they have come into contact with so far!

Although there is foreign investment coming to our country now, it is not much, and most of it is in Canghai City.

In other words, if they do good research, master these technologies first, and create new products, they can even sell them overseas!

So someone secretly wrote a letter asking the institute not to sell this issue anymore.

In fact, Wenqu Research Magazine has no intention of reprinting this edition.

Their institute has a fixed annual magazine funding, and the number of magazines in each issue is also fixed.

Therefore, if it’s sold out this time, it’s really gone.

For a time, some people across the country were happy while others were sad. Later, renting the eleventh issue of Wenqu Scientific Research Magazine became a new trend of the times.

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Jiang Yan, who had no idea that her letter, a simple and very basic electrical appliance upgrade and optimization design, would cause such a big stir across the country, was now eating the first lunch made by Si Ci Zhan at the table.

The expression on her face was hard to describe.

Si Ci Zhan hadn't even started eating yet, but Jiang Yan was always the most active eater.

To be honest, he rarely cooks seriously like this.

In the past, I either ate at home, in the army cafeteria, or went to a restaurant with friends.

Basically, I don't do anything myself, so there's no need for him to cook.

When he cooked for himself, it was basically during training, and he would just eat whatever he wanted, whatever was edible, without any particular cooking skills.

The unit he and Jiang Xiaowen were in was a special force that the higher-ups wanted to try out, but it hadn't been officially announced yet. Only he, Jiang Xiaowen, and some people who knew the inside story knew what was going on.

They undergo other special combat training that other troops do not have to undergo.

Because of these special trainings, Si Ci Zhan has long been able to eat anything and has no picky appetite.

The food on the table looked good, at least it looked appetizing, and Si Ci Zhan was quite satisfied with it.

He glanced at Jiang Yan with his always cold eyes. Seeing that Jiang Yan didn't look like she liked it, he asked:

"Unappetizing?"

Lu Qinghuan took a bite and was silent for a moment. Looking at Si Cizhan's handsome face, she felt embarrassed to say it wasn't tasty, so she said, "I think it's okay. I'm not very picky."

Then he ate in silence.

Jiang Yan put down her chopsticks and shook her head: "It's not tasty."

Si Cizhan: “…”

It's so disrespectful to him.

He was a little nervous before Jiang Yan spoke, but when she spoke, his nervousness was gone.

"Then I won't eat. Let's go out and eat."

Since she said it was not tasty, Si Ci Zhan had no intention of letting her down.

"What should we do with these? Won't it be wasted?" Lu Qinghuan held the bowl and looked at the food on the table, then looked at the rice in his own bowl.

Actually, it’s not that bad, it’s just not tasty. There’s not much rice in the bowl. She said:

"I'll finish this bowl of rice. It's not much anyway. If my grandparents knew I was wasting food, especially food from Yanyan's family, they would definitely scold me."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and started eating. Si Cizhan looked at Jiang Yan and said, "Where's your bowl of rice? Don't you want to eat it?"

Jiang Yan shook her head: "No."

He was not very surprised. With Jiang Yan's personality, even if Zhao Fangfang taught her to save food, she probably wouldn't take it to heart.

He thought for a moment, then reached out to Jiang Yan, his expression unchanged.

"Then give it to me. I'll take care of it. Take the rest back to the army and finish it with your brother."

In fact, he could just take it directly. Doing so would allow Jiang Yan to make a choice. If Jiang Yan minded, then this bowl of rice would be wasted.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, seeming a little surprised.

Then she remembered that Lu Qinghuan had once put food in her bowl that she didn't want to eat. Maybe this was a characteristic of this era?

So she was not polite at all and put the food in front of her, which she had only taken a bite of, in front of Si Cizhan.

Lu Qinghuan took a quick look and saw that although Si Cizhan looked indifferent, he took Jiang Yan's meal.

It felt like this cold person suddenly became warmer.

It doesn't look so scary anymore.

Lu Qinghuan and Si Cizhan were the only two people eating at the table. Jiang Yan thought for a moment, then stood up and continued reading the magazine.

Si Cizhan took a bite of the dish that Jiang Yan was eating, and then fell silent.

His facial expression didn't change much, except that he looked more serious and colder. Lu Qinghuan ate in silence.

Maybe she was dazzled just now, Brother Si was still so cold and scary.

She was alone at the table, feeling inexplicably guilty. Lu Qinghuan looked at Si Cizhan several times, her eyes rolling around.

Then he put the dishes that tasted okay into his bowl and went to find Jiang Yan with the meal.

The two of them gathered in front of the electric fan, one reading a book and the other eating.

Lu Qinghuan occasionally leaned over to take a look.

Si Cizhan noticed Lu Qinghuan's look, but he was too lazy to care because he was afraid that he would have too many children.

He took a bite of the dish he had cooked and found that it was indeed unpalatable and seemed a bit undercooked.

It looked good, but it wasn't fully cooked.

It's also a bit salty.

When he was in the army, he saw his sister-in-law who taught him how to cook busy in the kitchen. It looked quite simple.

He even specially sought out the political commissar's wife, who had the best cooking skills. How could the food he cooked be so unpalatable?

Although it tasted bad, Si Cizhan quickly finished the rice in Jiang Yan's and his own bowls. Lu Qinghuan didn't dare to delay. When Si Cizhan finished two bowls of rice, Lu Qinghuan had just finished her own bowl.

The three of them went out to a restaurant together. This time, Si Ci Zhan didn't eat anymore. He only ordered food for the two of them, then got up and left.

Lu Qinghuan was not full to begin with, so he and Jiang Yan ate slowly at the table, talking non-stop, chatting, mostly about school matters or other gossip they heard at home.

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