112 Canned Meat Factory 2

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The supervisor lashed out with the whip and said angrily, "What are you arguing about? If you keep arguing, I'll fire you!"

Sang Mian shut up with a tragic look on her face. One has to bow his head under the eaves! She endured it! But she remembered the supervisor's hateful face clearly, and she would definitely take revenge on him when she had the chance!

Following the supervisor, Sang Mian saw the warehouse where the copy started. The warehouse was on the left side of the corridor. Walking further, she saw a big door on the right side of the corridor with the words "Workers' Dormitory" written on it.

Now we can confirm that the factory is a square or rectangular shape. The left side of the corridor is functional, including the canning production line, office and monitoring room. The area in the middle of the factory is the canteen and workers' dormitory. The overall shape is relatively closed.

The supervisor suddenly stopped, opened an inconspicuous door on the left side of the corridor, took out a broom and dustpan, and said unhappily, "You are responsible for cleaning."

After saying this, he walked away quickly with his two chopstick-like legs. Perhaps he was in a hurry to supervise the workers' work. Within two minutes, his figure disappeared in the corridor.

Sang Mian stared at the broom and dustpan in his hands. Why did he feel that his job was both simple and difficult? The key point was that cleaning and canning had nothing to do with each other! The main task was to complete a thousand cans in five days, and cleaning was of no help to the task at all!

"Damn supervisor! I have to find a way to change my job!" She reasonably suspected that the supervisor asked her to clean in order to slow down the canning process. It was an extremely despicable move!

As she was mumbling, the small door suddenly opened from the inside. Sang Mian was startled and immediately took two steps back: "What is that?"

A hunched middle-aged man in a dark blue factory uniform slowly came out of the small door. He glanced at Sang Mian and asked faintly, "New here?"

Sang Mian was stunned for two seconds, and only felt relieved after he realized that it was a weird creature. The weirdness value of this weird creature was not high, only 40 points, and it looked like an old employee in the factory.

"Who are you?" Sang Mian asked.

The middle-aged man leaned into the small door, took out a mop and waved it in front of Sang Mian's eyes: "Factory cleaner."

The weirdo was very calm, and was a far cry from the supervisor. After taking the tools, he pointed at the small door and said, "Change into work clothes before you can start working, or the supervisor will punish you."

He actually took the initiative to remind her to change clothes. Sang Mian instantly developed a good impression of this worker. This was the first time she felt such a strange kindness.

Except for her weird friends, of course.

The space behind the small door was not big, just enough for Sang Mian to change clothes. She picked up the dark blue work clothes and smelled them. There was no peculiar smell, so she changed her clothes with peace of mind.

After a brief exchange with his fellow workers, Sang Mian had a general understanding of the factory's working hours: 8 a.m. to 12 p.m. and 2 p.m. to 7 p.m., a nine-hour work system, with a two-hour lunch break at noon, and workers can only leave their workstations after get off work.

Sang Mian followed his co-workers around with a broom in hand, "Brother Tian, ​​do we have a lot of work? Aren't we responsible for cleaning all the places in the factory?"

"Yeah." Brother Tian was still quiet. "Our factory makes canned food, so there will be scraps of meat on the floor. We have to sweep it clean."

Because the corridor was poorly lit, Sang Mian had never paid attention to the factory floor. She lowered her head and took a closer look. There were indeed specks of meat on the ground, as well as some dark red bloodstains.

Brother Tian was mopping the bloodstains on the floor with a mop. When he saw Sang Mian not working, he finally said with a hint of displeasure, "Sweep the floor. If we don't meet the workload, the supervisor will punish us."

The two players in the cleaning workshop are also having a hard time.

Xu Ting and Hu Fanghua are a couple. They were grateful when they were assigned to the same workshop by the supervisor so that they would not have to be separated from their loved ones.

There is a huge stainless steel machine running in the workshop. The passages at both ends of the machine connect the left and right walls of the room. In the middle is a huge operating table with a busy worker standing next to it.

Hu Fanghua held Xu Ting's arm tightly, "Who...who is he?"

The supervisor said that there would be three workers working on each assembly line. Xu Ting guessed that this worker was the original worker in charge of this assembly line in the factory. His identity was obviously strange.

Fortunately, the value of Weirdness is not high, only 23 points, which poses little threat to them.

Xu Ting patted Hu Fanghua's hand soothingly: "It's okay, we just need to work hard. As long as we are not discovered to be human, we can survive."

The busy worker seemed to have just noticed them coming in. He pointed to the corner of the room with his rubber-gloved hand and instructed the two, "Put on your work clothes, hats, masks, and gloves and come to work."

Hu Fanghua pinched Xu Ting's sleeve, glanced at the worker secretly, and said very unnaturally: "Is there no changing room here?" After all, the worker was a man, and she was somewhat embarrassed to change clothes in front of a strange man.

The worker sneered: "Haha, who do you think wants to see you? I don't even like your figure! Is that guy next to you your boyfriend? I don't know how the factory recruits people. Putting young lovers in the same workshop, isn't this delaying work?"

He put down his work and said in a very bad manner: "I warn you, if you delay the progress of the work, I will report you to the supervisor! Let's see if you dare to talk about love in the workshop again."

Xu Ting quickly apologized with a smile: "Don't worry, senior, we will definitely not delay the progress of the work, we are all very serious about our work! My girlfriend is just a little shy."

The worker stared with a pair of dead fish eyes. Because of the mask, his expression could not be seen clearly, but his tone was softened: "Humph, you are sensible, but I will still report you if you are lazy!"

Xu Ting nodded repeatedly, turned to Hu Fanghua and whispered, "You change first, I'll stand in front of you and help you cover it."

After Hu Fanghua changed his clothes, Xu Ting quickly put on his work clothes and went to the operating table together. They didn't see what was on the operating table because of the worker's body. They could see it clearly after getting closer.

A huge white piece of meat fell from the left end of the machine onto the conveyor belt on the operating table. The workers kept turning the piece of meat over and washing some places that the machine could not reach with a high-pressure water gun. Only when there was no dirt or blood on the piece of meat would the workers push it into the conveyor pipe on the right.

Xu Ting thought that the job was relatively simple, and Fanghua could bear the weight of the meat. Apart from being a little disgusting, everything was fine.

Hu Fanghua's attention was all on the piece of meat. She stared at the piece of meat on the operating table. Her stomach churned and a sudden feeling of nausea rushed up her throat. She immediately covered her mouth and threw herself into the trash can next to her and began to dry heave.

Her major in college was related to medicine. Although she did not practice medicine after graduation, she had learned about the structure of human tissue. These large pieces of meat were clearly the upper body of humans whose limbs were cut off!

It was so fucking scary. Hu Fanghua had gone through dozens of dungeons, big and small, and had seen her companions being eaten by weird creatures. Her psychological endurance was okay, but when she thought about touching those monsters, she felt numb all over.

Xu Ting asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hu Fanghua wiped his mouth hastily and said weakly, "It's okay."

The worker's eyes turned sharp when he saw this: "What? You're afraid of this thing? Are you human? Only humans are as timid as mice!"

Xu Ting explained: "She just had a stomachache, but we are serious and weird!"

The worker said disdainfully: "Who knows if you are serious or not... I don't even know you."

Hu Fanghua forced herself to stand up, trying her best to ignore the frightening noises. She imitated the workers and began to wash the meat, praying that time would pass quickly.

Bai Tang entered the second assembly line. The man next to her was a head taller than her. He wore a pair of glasses and had slightly curly hair parted in the middle. He did not look very old.

The walls on both sides of the workshop are connected by pipes. In the middle is a large cutting machine. A worker is cutting meat next to the machine.

After seeing the two people enter the workshop, the worker put down his work, found two sets of work clothes and handed them to the two people: "Put on the clothes and work. The operation content is to put the meat on the table and then start the machine to cut it automatically." His eyes moved up and down: "You are all young people, you will definitely get the hang of it quickly."

Bai Tang changed her clothes quickly, and the man next to her didn't waste any time either, putting on his work clothes right after her.

The worker demonstrated the process and then said to the two men, "The meat must be cut into pieces about the size of a palm. Do you understand?"

Since the work was simple, the two of them quickly got the hang of it. Bai Tang handled the piece of meat in his hand and thought to himself, this must be pork. The factory's hygiene was quite good and the piece of meat was clean.

The cutting machine was humming, especially when it was cutting bones. The worker next to them suddenly yelled at the two men anxiously, "Hey! Why don't you take out the bones? Are you going to let customers eat bones in the can?" He rolled his eyes at the two men and said, "You city kids really don't know how to do anything! If you keep doing this, I'll tell the supervisor!"

Bai Tang and the man looked at each other, both of them looked innocent. It was their first time making canned food, so they didn't know they had to extract bones.

Bai Tang said unhappily: "You didn't tell us, if you told us we would know it!"

The worker glared at her and ignored her, going back to his work.

"I understand!" The man fiddled with the meat, pulled out a clean, curved bone from it, and said to Bai Tang, "It's very simple. This meat must have been specially processed. It will come out easily!"

He waved the bone in front of Bai Tang to show off, "I am a highly educated person, you should be happy if you are on the same production line with me!"

Bai Tang was speechless. This man was so arrogant! He started showing off because of a bone.

"Wait!" Bai Tang's pupils trembled after seeing the bones clearly. These bones did not look like pig bones. Although she was a rich lady and had never chopped pork, she had seen roasted suckling pig, and the bones of no other part of the pig looked like this.

This bone was long and thin and curved, like a rib, while pig ribs are relatively straight with obvious rib tubercles. Bai Tang's mind went blank for a moment, because she knew that human bones were curved and rib tubercles were not obvious, so this bone was most likely a human rib!

Thinking of this, she felt a chill on her back and didn't want to touch those pieces of meat at all.

The man frowned: "What's wrong with you? Girl, you are not afraid of even your bones, right?" He muttered unhappily: "It's so unlucky that I'm in the same group with you. I tell you that you have to work even if you are afraid! Don't expect me to help you!"

Is this guy mentally ill? Bai Tang gritted his teeth and said to him word by word: "You idiot!"

【Author’s words】

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