Factory Director Wang laughed and said, "Little Huo, where did you get this? It looks pretty good."

Huo Junshan smiled and said, "Director Wang's stuff is good stuff. Don't worry about where I got it from. If you don't want it, I'll go somewhere else."

"As soon as I get something good, I come to you first. I don't have much, I only have 25 bottles right now."

Of course, I can't say that my family made it themselves. I know exactly what fruits are available in Heilongjiang Province all year round.

If I were to explain this in detail, it would require a lot of explanation.

He simply said he got it himself.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Factory Director Wang quickly grabbed him: "I didn't say I didn't want it, you can leave it all for me! Can you get any more? I want some more, your sister-in-law is craving it!"

"Director Wang, how much do you need? I'll go back and check, and try my best to get it to you first."

Huo Junshan spoke as if he genuinely wanted to know how much was left.

Factory Director Wang thought for a moment and said, "Send me another hundred bottles! I'm saving these to give as rewards to outstanding workers during the holidays."

Huo Junshan nodded: "Okay, I'll go back and check! If it's enough, I'll send it over this afternoon."

"Okay, okay! No problem, here's the money, you can count it."

He handed over a stack of ten-yuan notes, which Huo Junshan counted and found to be 437 yuan.

He put the 430 yuan in cash away!

The remaining seven pieces were returned to Factory Director Wang.

"That's enough. I'll go back and check if I have enough stock."

He really didn't expect canned food to be so popular. He hadn't even been to other places yet, and this one factory alone was already producing more than a hundred bottles.

I reckon the factory workers will still want him if they find out.

Looks like I'll have to work overtime tonight to get this done.

If it's sold, that's another source of income.