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Obviously, the vegetable peeling machine made by Guo Tailai is sure to greatly improve the efficiency of the kitchen, which is to improve the efficiency of logistics support. Therefore, the company commander will be so ecstatic and ask Guo Tailai for help. "

Secretary, don't. Guo Tailai hurriedly waved his hand: "I have been working in the kitchen for a few days. I feel that everyone is the most troublesome to peel. So I did this thing. It is a small gift for everyone. It is a reward ...

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