After finishing her conversation with Liang Kun and the others, Mo Ran, Xiao Youyi, and Gang Sheng went to the winery.

The factory manager, who was busy on the production line, saw Mo Ran arrive and immediately put down the wheat he was holding and jogged over.

"Boss, boss's wife!"

"What instructions do the three of you have?"

Upon seeing the factory manager in front of her, dressed in work clothes with some wheat grains still stuck to them, Mo Ran patted him on the shoulder and said...

"We're just here for a casual look, you don't need to worry!"

Hearing Mo Ran's words, the factory manager's expression didn't relax; he still spoke with tension.

"Boss, boss's wife, shall I show you around?"

"Lead the way!"

Upon hearing Mo Ran's instructions, the factory manager immediately bowed and gestured for him to proceed.

The factory manager explained to Mo Ran and her group what each type of equipment was used for, while also explaining which processes were the most complicated...

When the factory manager led Mo Ran and her group to the wheat storage area, Mo Ran watched as the workers sorted and transported the wheat away.

Mo Ran then asked with a hint of doubt on her face.

"What are you doing?"

Upon hearing Mo Ran's question, the factory manager answered without hesitation.

"Boss, the wheat we use for brewing is imported from the north, as well as from the US and Brazil,"

"Wheat imported from different regions can significantly affect the taste of the brewed beverages!"

"To avoid affecting the finished product of the beverage, we have no choice but to sort and process the wheat we purchase!"

Upon hearing this, the little Jew immediately showed a hint of doubt on his face and said,

"If that's the case, why not import everything from one place?"

"If we import everything from one place, wouldn't that save us this step?"

Upon hearing this, the factory manager's smile turned slightly embarrassed as he spoke.

"Boss lady, it wasn't my intention to increase costs,"

"If we import everything from one place, we'll easily find ourselves at a disadvantage in terms of pricing!"

"If it's just a matter of losing bargaining power on price, that's fine. But what if the supplier thinks we have no other source of wheat and tries to pass off inferior goods as superior ones?"

"The consequences would be devastating!"

Mo Ran knew, of course, that the factory manager's concern was real!

Because in later generations, anything imported from the north would be accompanied by a sentence.

We will ensure diversified imports through multiple channels!

Isn't the whole point to solve the problem that the factory manager just raised?

After a moment of silence, Mo Ran spoke to the factory manager.

"The wheat from that region is of the best quality!"

"The wine made from this process tastes the best!"

Faced with Mo Ran's question, the factory manager answered without hesitation.

"Boss, the best quality comes from the north."

"The wheat grown in the north has a strong wheat aroma because of the minimal use of pesticides, resulting in the best-tasting and flavorful spirits,"

"The wheat in the US and West Coast regions uses far more pesticides than in the north due to large-scale farming,"

"So the texture and taste are a bit worse!"

The factory manager paused for a moment before continuing,

"Boss, I heard from Brother Wu that you have a lot of connections up north,"

“If possible, you could completely control the source yourself and contract land in the north to grow wheat, sorghum, and barley,”

"This way, we can ensure the quality of raw materials, reduce costs, and make it easy for you to transition to your own beverage brand later on!"

Hearing the factory manager speak so logically, Mo Ran glanced at him and then asked a question that seemed unrelated.

"You're so capable, where did Ah Wu recruit you from?"

Upon hearing this, the factory manager immediately showed a hint of shame and said,

"Boss, my family has been brewing wine for generations, and I've been brewing wine with my dad for most of my life,"

"My family was originally quite well-off, but unfortunately I was a spendthrift and got into gambling. Not only did I squander all the family fortune, but I also angered my father to death..."

"Later, my wife took our son back to her parents' home. Seeing how unhappy they were there, I realized I was a complete bastard!"

"So when Brother Wu was looking for a brewer everywhere, I recommended myself!"

Upon hearing that the factory manager in front of her had been a gambler, Mo Ran narrowed her eyes and asked,

Are you still gambling?

The factory manager knew what his boss hated, and quickly waved his hand, saying...

"Boss, I quit a long time ago!"

"Before I officially started working, Brother Wu told me that if I was gambling, he would throw me into the Sai Kung pier to feed the mantis shrimps!"

Hearing this, Mo Ran patted his shoulder with a satisfied expression and said...

"Work hard, and I won't treat my own people unfairly."

"Once you've made something of yourself again, then go and bring your wife and son back!"

"Boss, I will,"

Mo Ran looked at the several large fermentation vats in front of her and asked the factory manager,

"Our current production capacity is still a bit insufficient. Hire more people, and start production as soon as the production line next door is completed!"

"Okay, boss...!"

At the same time, on the other side,

Liangshan, a city in the north and south,

As the front line of the border conflict, the South Korean army, which had just taken advantage of the retreat to the north to reclaim this area, immediately began to build large-scale fortifications and store large quantities of weapons and ammunition here.

At this time, in a depression about one kilometer away from the fortifications built by Yonan,

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