Chapter 640 636. Whitewash
Jiuquan, Aerospace City.

A smiling middle-aged man and a few service guys gathered in the office and chatted with their mobile phones for half the night.

The task was completed and they relaxed. It was a good way to relax.

At this time.

The phone rang in the office.

A young man picked up the phone and said "hmm" a few times.

I approached the smiling middle-aged man Uncle Li and said, "Boss, the external relations department said that the platform called to inquire about it, saying that the impact is not good, and asked us to suppress it."

Uncle Li was smiling at first, but his face darkened when he heard this. "You still come to ask? I have tolerated the platform's inaction for a long time. I didn't do anything to them because of the impact. Now we are handling it ourselves. If they dare to interfere, I can ignore the impact."

"Tell them exactly what they said, NND, ugh!"

The guy who answered the phone immediately turned around, picked up the phone happily, and was very obedient, repeating the exact words.

Uncle Li, holding his phone, pointed at the screen and sighed, "This little Luo is so crude, spreading rumors, gagging, sowing discord, and creating opposition. Is that reasonable? Is that reasonable!"

A young man said, "Boss Luo just used their method again."

Another young man, with a happy face, also said: "The enemy's methods are so useful and satisfying."

"It's a weird trick." Uncle Li shook his head and sighed, "Oh, no wonder he asked me to clear his name. He made such a big fuss, but it was just a surprise attack. When they realize what's going on, he'll be in trouble."

"Mr. Luo is so powerful, he definitely has nothing to fear." The guy who answered the phone came back and replied confidently.

Uncle Li pointed at the soldiers around him and scolded with a smile: "You are worshipping him. Go make a pot of strong tea. Don't sleep tonight. Write applications and reports to clean up his mess."

"Okay." A young man agreed readily and ran to make tea.

The other one licked his lips and made a suggestion, "Boss, do you want to have a midnight snack? Mr. Luo sent ten jars of kimchi."

"Look, look, what good can you learn from him? He's even sent the hush money." Uncle Li smacked his lips after cursing, "There's some leftover food from tonight, don't waste it."

"Okay, kimchi fried rice, add more diced carrots and diced mushrooms, two spoons of hot sauce, vegetarian radish meatballs, smashed cucumbers, and cabbage with vinegar." The young man who made the suggestion pretended to be an imperial decree and ran out after reporting the names of the dishes, muttering all the good stuff that Luo Yihang had delivered the past two days.

No wonder Luo Yihang’s kimchi hasn’t been on the market for a year.

The consumption of kimchi is too great, and we need it everywhere, so we can’t save it at all.

Even though there are ten jars, if you put them in the base cafeteria, everyone who sees them will pick up two chopsticks and eat them. In less than a week, there will be no more...
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The night's battle ended quietly.

The official account of Maomaotou posted a photo.

A photo of Ding Xiaoman showing his claws when he was the cat king.

Nothing else was said, yet it seemed as if everything was said.

Fans dug up a professor's past remarks, as well as their current tear-stained comment sections. There's a glaring cat head in every comment, which shows it's an open secret.

[Wow, the cat head is so fierce, the cat head shows its claws again]

If no one is leading the discussion, the comment section will be harmonious, and occasional controversies are also normal discussions.

As for those who are trying to stir up trouble, who would dare to take the job after being beaten like that?

It makes the opponent's big germ mad.

A small company dares to provoke us like this. Fight back! Fight back!

The navy doesn't take the job, they do it themselves.

The big germ came down personally. He was stuffed and gagged.

The costs on both sides are not equal. On one hand, the machines are running and costing electricity; on the other hand, the "opinion leaders" are cultivated with great effort over several years.

It hurts a lot to lose one.

In fact, the big germ is short-sighted. Luo Yihang can't always use this method. They can get through it by giving up hundreds of accounts.

At most, there will be a major change in the current superiors. If all the performance is not up to standard, they will be blamed and become scapegoats, and all the responsibilities will be borne, and their families will be destroyed. What is there to not give?
Then a chain reaction occurred.

Maybe someone in their organization was scolded badly, so they posted a screenshot anonymously.

Full of dirty words.

The general idea is don't mess around, be careful when choosing topics, big companies watch their backs, they will play dead after a while. Small companies are rich and don't care about anything. If they really fight you, you can't beat them, they are a bunch of rubbish...
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It was a little dull for two days.

People's Daily Online Video, a subsidiary of People's Daily, released a special report.

It tells the story of the astronauts' current situation of transitioning to recovery training after the recovery health assessment, as well as the story of their work and life in the space station for half a year.

Sister Ping took the reporters to visit the recovery center and explained how they recovered after returning to Earth, how they trained, their physical condition, etc.

It can be seen that Sister Ping and the others have recovered well. They have rosy complexions and are in high spirits. Most importantly, they can run and jump, and have adapted to the gravity of the ground and no longer need to be carried.

The interview session followed the introduction.

After talking about tasks, work, mission and meaning, the reporter asked about life on the space station.

The issue of eating is inevitably raised.

"How is the food in the space station?" the reporter asked.

"I regret it now. I went up too early and didn't get to eat much of the good food." Sister Ping answered generously.

"To bribe your mother's family?" the reporter asked with a smile.

This meme has spread widely.

"That's right. When the good things to bribe my family were delivered, I, their family, was in heaven." Sister Ping pointed to the top of her head.

"Can we chat? We are all very curious. This is the candy your daughter gave you."

"Sure." Sister Ping spoke frankly and talked about the previous story.

"That was in March last year. A young girl came to the base. She wasn't from the aerospace industry, but from the scientific research department, working on satellites. She's the fourth generation of researchers."

"The little girl is very cute, young but strong, and has a good personality. There are not many people in Aerospace City, so we all play together during breaks, and she always comes up with delicious food."

"We tease her, asking her if she is a greedy cat. How come she can always come up with good things? Why haven't we seen such things before?"

"It turned out that she had a childhood sweetheart. Her boyfriend grew his own vegetables and made his own candy. It was so sweet."

"It's embarrassing for us to always take advantage of the gifts that boyfriends give to their girlfriends, but they are really delicious. Let's talk to the base and buy some."

"At the beginning, when we contacted the base, they still wouldn't give us anything. The things the young man grows are in short supply."

"Later we told him that we had his girlfriend. The guys delivered truckloads of stuff to the base, which was really interesting."

Sister Ping laughed as she spoke, rocking back and forth, revealing a rare mischievous look, which was also very interesting...

(End of this chapter)