Chapter 73 Is it him?

It was past nine in the evening. Everything was quiet and silent. Every household had gone to bed. Only the lights were on inside the 119 Food Factory.

It was late at night, and Qiu Hongxia notified Lin Xiang and then hurried to notify Ma Defa and Kong Zhenzhen, without wasting a moment. He Hongyuan accompanied Lin Xiang out, and hurried from the family compound to the 119 Factory.

Soon, several people from the office of Factory 2 arrived, and several comrades from the leadership team of Factory 1 also rushed in. Everyone stared at the man who was being held on the ground by the security department.

"Isn't this the one..." Someone recognized the traitor who had stolen everything. He looked very familiar. Their eyes kept wandering between Secretary Tang's sullen face and the traitor's face. "Oh, yeah, that one from the construction team... He's said to be Secretary Tang's relative!"

The last few words were blurted out in a low voice, not loudly, but many people around still heard it.

Lin Xiang didn't expect that the traitor that the factory had been trying to catch was not actually an insider, but an outsider!

Who else could the man who was beaten and fell to the ground at this moment be but the construction team leader Wang Qifa!

"Director Huang, Secretary Tang!" The head of the security department pointed at Wang Qi and said angrily, "Today we pretended that the security was lax, and actually kept a close eye on Workshop 9. As a result, we really caught this man sneaking at the door of the workshop. However, there are many enthusiastic comrades in the factory. Deputy Director Liu and Team Leader He of the Shrimp Sauce Workshop found him before us, and we took him down in a few moves!"

Following the instructions of Director Huang, the Security Department planned to relax patrols starting tonight, but actually keep a close eye on any suspicious persons around Workshop 9. Originally, no one expected that the mole would dare to take action tonight.

Unexpectedly, at around 8 o'clock in the evening, shouting was heard from Workshop No. 9. He Zhigang and Liu Qingshan from the Shrimp Sauce Workshop went to the state-owned hotel to eat and drink after get off work. After they had eaten and drunk, they found a pack of cigarettes left in the Shrimp Sauce Workshop. He Zhigang, accompanied by Liu Qingshan, hurried back, took the cigarettes and went out, and found someone sneaking around the door of Workshop No. 9. It was obvious that he was not a good person!

The two of them guessed something immediately, and hurriedly called for the security personnel to come over, and together they captured the man and the stolen goods.

Wang Qifa was trying to pick the lock at the time and had no way to deny it after being arrested, so he admitted everything.

According to Wang Qifa's confession, he was greedy for money and could not resist the temptation, and was bribed by someone with ulterior motives. He happened to be called by Factory 1 to help Factory 2 expand its new factory area. He had free access to both factories, was familiar with the conditions of each workshop, and was even familiar with the security department. He also had an excuse to work overtime at night, so he took the opportunity to sneak a peek at the canned fish formula and leaked it.

Factory Manager Huang stared at Wang Qifa with a frown and asked him how he had secretly seen the canned fish formula: "The canned fish formula is kept in the workshop office and is locked every day. How did you see it?"

Wang Qifa pursed his lips and stammered, "I observed for a while and later found that there were people in the fish canning workshop sometimes at night. I don't know what they were doing. Anyway, when I sneaked in that day, the office door was not locked, so I found the formula and saw it clearly."

Hearing this, the two managers of the fish canning workshop turned pale and said to the deputy manager, "Check what's going on in the workshop!"

It looks like there is still cat litter in the workshop!

Wang Qifa later leaked the secrets of Factory 2 purely out of revenge.

He hated that Factory 2 almost disrupted his work. He recalled that during the construction period, when he went to the factory to settle wages, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the receipt submitted by Factory 2 for the purchase of coconuts. On the receipt were detailed names of the production team and the person in charge. He did not take it seriously at the time. Later, the construction worker was replaced. After leaving, he found that person again and asked him if he was willing to buy the secrets of Factory 119. The person felt that knowing the purchase of coconuts was not enough. Wang Qifa followed and spied on them and found that Factory 2 sent people to pick kumquats. He guessed that the kumquats would be used to make soda next, so he sold both pieces of information.

"Uncle, please help me! I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong." There was a bruise on the corner of Wang Qifa's mouth. He held his head with both hands to protect himself, and admitted his mistake quickly.

Secretary Tang never expected that there was no traitor in the factory, but it was Wang Qifa who relied on his relationship to do such a thing!

Lin Xiang stared at Wang Qifa, remembering that he had done a lot of things like falsifying accounts and taking kickbacks, and recalled the two leaks in the factory. She spoke in the noisy crowd: "Wang Qifa, you said you did it all, but who was the person who contacted you at the Shiwei Food Factory? Did you leave any evidence of the transaction?"

This is the crux of the problem. Catching Wang Qifa is only the first step. It would be better if there is evidence to identify the Shiwei Food Factory as well.

"No." Wang Qifa pursed his lips and shook his head. "The man who met me only said that he wanted to buy the information. I don't know if he is interested. We met secretly, exchanging money and information."

"You evil creature!" Secretary Tang was furious and kicked his distant cousin in the chest. "At first I gave you a meal because I thought you were smart, but now you dare to help people outside to harm 119!"

Secretary Tang was furious, and the veteran soldier was even more ruthless. Liu Qingshan, who helped arrest the man tonight, stepped forward and said, "Secretary Tang, there's no need to be angry over this kind of person. Everyone knows that he is a distant relative of yours who came to you shamelessly. What does he have to do with you? Just hand him over to the security department for handling."

When Liu Qingshan said this, the others followed suit. After all, no one dared to bring this matter up to Secretary Tang's head again, and they all helped to draw a clear line in the sand.

He Zhigang personally helped catch the thief tonight and was also full of enthusiasm: "Yes, this kind of thief must be severely punished!"

The 'ghost' who had been causing troubles one after another in the factory was found. Who would have thought that it was an outsider? It was just that the convenience of the initial construction for a few months gave him the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

In this light, it was a good thing that Factory 2 replaced the person early after discovering his mistake of falsifying accounts and embezzling material costs. Otherwise, his appetite would have become bigger and bigger in the future, and who knows what more trouble he would have caused.

Factory Director Huang asked the Security Department to take him under custody for a thorough interrogation, in order to try to find out the connection between this person and the Shiwei Food Factory. After all, it was useless to claim that he had no credentials, and Shiwei could completely shirk the responsibility and think that 119 deliberately found someone to frame him.

We must find a breakthrough from Wang Qifa in this matter.

In addition, the fish canning workshop also needs to be carefully checked. According to Wang Qifa, there are still some unclean places in the workshop.

After all the busy work, it was already past ten o'clock. The breeze was slightly cool in the late summer night, carrying the salty smell of sea water, which gave me goose bumps when it blew past.

On the way back home, Lin Xiang stroked her arms that were exposed to the wind, and instantly felt warm.

He Hongyuan put on a very thin shirt in his hand.

"When did you take out the clothes?" Lin Xiang was surprised.

"When I went out, you were in a hurry to catch the traitor and didn't notice it." He Hongyuan knew how cold it was on Langhua Island late at night.

After putting on the shirt and feeling warm, Lin Xiang whispered to the man, "I never thought there wasn't a spy in our factory."

He Hongyuan was humorous for once: "Is it an alien ghost?"

Lin Xiang burst out laughing, turned her head to look at the man who was usually serious and solemn, but now made a sarcastic remark with that serious face, and whispered: "You are quite humorous."

After the two returned home, Lin Xiang was still somewhat excited. After all, she had solved a big problem. She sat cross-legged on the bed and kept muttering to He Hongyuan for almost half an hour about the bad things done by Wang Qifa from the construction team: "I just didn't expect him to be able to do such things."

He Hongyuan pushed his wife to lie down. It was already too late. He was worried that she had to get up early for work tomorrow, so he urged her: "Go to bed quickly, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"Yeah." Lin Xiang put the thin sheet on her belly and closed her eyes. "Let's go to sleep. There will definitely be a lot of gossip to hear at the factory tomorrow."

With the power of so many people in the factory, it is estimated that Wang Qifa's eight generations of ancestors could be dug up and talked about.

He Hongyuan turned off the light and lay down. The bedroom instantly became quiet.

He Hongyuan always had a good sleep quality and could fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. But this time, just a few minutes after he touched the pillow and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the excited voice of the woman next to him.

"How could it be Wang Qifa? It's amazing. I never thought of him. Everyone guessed that he was someone from the factory." Lin Xiang closed his eyes, his mind still on catching the traitor tonight. His brain nerves were overactive and he suddenly spoke again.

He Hongyuan curled his lips in the darkness, chuckled helplessly, raised his hands to cover his wife's eyes, and manually helped her to sleep: "I don't mind, but if you don't sleep, don't blame me if you can't get up tomorrow."

Lin Xiang: "...Sleep, sleep, sleep!"

Be honest.

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The next day, at dawn, Lin Xiang, who was too excited the night before, overslept and woke up half an hour later than usual.

Fortunately, Factory 2 does not strictly enforce attendance and is very tolerant of any temporary situations.

How does the saying go? First-rate companies focus on business, second-rate companies focus on management, and third-rate companies focus on attendance.

Think about it, before the time travel, Lin Xiang was a typical working class social animal. If she was late for work for one second, she would have her salary deducted, and there was no overtime pay for overtime. Her colleagues did not dare to leave even after finishing their work. If anyone took the lead in leaving, he might be called in for a talk the next day and told that she was not motivated enough, and why did she leave when her leaders and colleagues did not leave.

Let’s not talk about the other factories, this is very humane.

When she hurried to the factory, Lin Xiang could already hear people talking about the thief who was caught last night.

Most of the workers heard about it today when they came to work, and they were furious. They all said that Wang Qifa was a good-for-nothing. Everyone was talking about him, and they were about to expose his secrets.

"I've always thought that Wang Qifa from the construction team didn't look like a good person. His facial features didn't show him to be a good person."

"Don't be superstitious, destroy the four olds."

"Oh. Anyway, my hometown is next to his hometown, in the next brigade. This guy is a money-grubber. He likes to take even his own money."

"How did he get here?"

"Wang Qifa is a distant relative of Secretary Tang. He came to curry favor with us. Later, they were the ones who helped us build our factory."

"Secretary Tang seems to be such a smart man, how come he didn't see clearly that his relative did such a thing, oh no..."

"That can't be blamed on Secretary Tang..."

"You never know. Who knows whether he knew about this or not?"

Seeing that they were getting more and more speechless, several workers touched arms with each other and turned around to criticize Wang Qifa, the black-hearted guy!

Lin Xiang could also hear discussions in the office. Kong Zhenzhen was also very excited: "I really didn't expect it to be Wang Qifa! This guy is so brave."

Ma Defa sighed: "The two things that leaked our factory's information were relatively minor. He accidentally saw the payment request form and saw us picking tangerine peels. There was an element of coincidence in it. But he was really bold to steal the secret recipe of a factory."

Lin Xiang was also thinking about it. This person's revenge on Factory 2 could be said to be emotional, and the difficulty was not too great. However, he was too cruel to Factory 1. How could he be so greedy for money that he would take such a huge risk to steal the secret recipe?

Zhao Jianjun happily followed along, and now he was really relieved: "Anyway, he will be sent to the police station, so he should just bear with it for what he did!"

Factory 1 interrogated Wang Qifa for a whole day. Secretary Tang was particularly angry at being dragged down by this distant relative, so he went up and scolded him again.

Wang Qifa also did not provide any other useful information, and most importantly, he could not provide any actual evidence of contact with the people who had the taste for food.

No matter what, what he did at the 119 Food Factory was ironclad, and he was sent to the Public Security Bureau that afternoon. He had to be punished and sent to jail.

Based on Wang Qifa's confession, the fish canning workshop conducted a rigorous investigation of all workers in the workshop and actually found some cat poop that had been overlooked in the past.

Some workers would sneak back to the workshop at night after work to steal some "defective products" and sell them to make extra money. This is how thieves who peeked at the formula were left with an opportunity to take advantage of them.

And this person was none other than He Fen, who was transferred from the factory office to the black bean dace canning workshop!

When He Fen was taken away, her face turned pale and she was trembling and unable to speak. She immediately knelt on the ground, admitted her fault and begged for mercy: "I, I didn't mean to do that. I only took it a few times and sold it for a few dollars. I will return it all to the factory! Don't arrest me!"

He Fen felt upset because she was demoted to an ordinary female worker and had to repeat boring and painful work in the workshop every day. In addition, her salary was reduced a lot, so she began to have evil thoughts.

The "defective products" originally in the factory had no quality problems, that is, there might be some appearance failures during the production process, or there might be some errors in the mixing ratio. Such products were distributed to the workers for free as welfare.

He Fen knew that such things were also good things, so she would take the initiative to walk in at the end every day to lock the door, and began to steal the black bean dace. However, she was not very timid, and did not dare to steal too many at a time to attract attention. She could earn three or four yuan by accumulating a little bit and selling it out.

Her movements were not big, and since it was a 'defective product' that she only moved a little, no one in the workshop noticed.

Who would have thought that this time, she would be caught while catching the 'traitor'!

He Fen's case was not a big deal, but considering that she had worked in the factory for many years and the losses she caused were not too great, the factory did not hand her over to the public security bureau, and eventually fired her directly.

However, the news of being fired from Factory 119 was enough to spread throughout the family compound. He Fen could no longer hold her head up high, and the same could be said about her lover, Captain Li.

The thief-catching mission came to a temporary end, Wang Qifa was handed over to the Public Security Bureau, and He Fen was fired.

Secretary Tang, a distant relative of Wang Qifa and the person who gave him the initial opportunity to come to Factory 119, was even more ashamed. He took the initiative to apologize at an internal meeting of the factory leadership team and fined himself three months' salary.

Zhao Jianjun came back from the meeting and described the scene to the three people in the office in vivid detail: "You didn't see it, Xiao Tang's face was black. This is the first time I saw him admit his mistake. I thought he was so angry when he scolded us. Comrades, it was me who brought Wang Qifa into this disaster. I have an unshirkable responsibility in this matter..."

Lin Xiang and Kong Zhenzhen both tried hard to hold back their laughter, mainly because Director Zhao's imitation was so shameless, but they could only laugh secretly behind closed doors.

After eating gossip for several days in a row, Lin Xiang was immersed in it every day, and the only thing that could compete with gossip was salary payment.

On this day, it was time to collect wages from the previous factory. Lin Xiang and Kong Zhenzhen went there together. Along the way, they heard the workers still whispering about Wang Qifa. When they arrived at the factory office, Director Tian was even more surprised to inform Lin Xiang that this time, he would reward her for catching the bad thief.

Lin Xiang's idea worked. The security department's task was to keep an eye on suspicious persons. On the day of the arrest, Deputy Director Liu and Team Leader He from the shrimp sauce workshop also made efforts and were both commended and rewarded.

Each person received a certificate and five dollars.

That night, Lin Xiang generously took out RMB 2.5 and gave it to He Hongyuan: "Here, the medal of honor has half mine and half yours."

He Hongyuan:?

I didn't expect that a non-staff member like me could get a share of the bonus.

He chuckled and said, "You can keep it. You are in charge of the family's money anyway."

"No!" Lin Xiang handed half of the bonus, 2.5 yuan, to the man. "This is the recognition and reward you deserve. No one can erase it. By the way, where are your wages for this month? Hurry and hand over the 152 yuan."

He Hongyuan: “…?”

He Hongyuan took RMB 2.5 in one hand and handed over RMB 152 in the other. He admired his wife's impartiality and clearness in dividing the money.

As soon as their wages were paid at the end of August, the workers became even more motivated. The coconut juice from the second factory was already selling well, and after the guava water and pineapple juice were taken off the market, the salted tangerine peel water came on the market, and it caused a craze with its unique and refreshing taste.

Although the Shiwei Food Factory shamelessly stole the news in advance and put it on the market on the same day in an attempt to disrupt 119's plan, Shiwei's kumquat water was really mediocre. Kumquats, which are extremely sour fruits, would look dull if they were pressed with syrup. After comparing the taste of the two, ordinary people who were too picky about taste disliked them even more and instead praised 119's kumquat water.

On a scorching hot summer day, a bottle of cool, sweet, sour and slightly salty iced tangerine peel water is simply wonderful.

Huangpi water has been on sale for more than half a month, and its sales in Phnom Penh have actually surpassed Arctic Ocean soda and coconut juice.

Now, everyone in the second factory was even more impressed by Lin Xiang's proposal for seasonal soda.

"The yellow peel water won't sell so well at any other time. The hotter it is, the better it tastes!"

"What's wrong with Xiaolin's head?" A worker stared at Lin Xiang. "I'll hold my daughter over and touch her head. Will she become smarter?"

Lin Xiang was really amused by the big sister in the workshop.

The two children of workshop worker Sister Yang are going to enroll in the military primary school this year. Sister Yang, who has never been to school, is worried and hopes that her children can be smarter.

These days, the military district primary schools are actively recruiting students and calling on military families to send their children of appropriate age to learn cultural knowledge.

Song Qingya was among them.

The work of eliminating illiteracy has been going on for quite a few years now, and it can be said that it has achieved some results. Although there may still be many people in rural areas who think that studying is useless, people in cities attach more importance to education. After all, the environment is different.

The military district is somewhere in between the two. Many military families are still willing to let their children go to school, but some still think it is a waste of money. Even though the military district primary schools only charge a symbolic fee, which is half the price of ordinary primary school tuition, it cannot change their minds.

There are many children in the family courtyard who are six years old and can go to the first grade, but which child is willing to go to school and be controlled? Who doesn't want to have free time and play every day?

After get off work, Lin Xiang went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought half a pound of shaqima to take home. It was getting late, and the sun was already setting, like an overturned orange paint plate, smearing and spreading randomly across the sky.

The courtyard was bustling as usual, with the open space filled with children running around in a frenzy. The most obvious among them were the He family's children, who were being scolded by Political Commissar He.

"At ease, stand at attention!"

The three children have become better behaved than they were a few months ago. They know they will be beaten if they don't obey, so they stand at attention.

"I'll say it one last time. The second child will go to the first grade next month, and the third and fourth children will go to the red education class. Don't cry one by one. They have to go whether they want to or not!"

After Political Commissar He finished disciplining the three kids who didn't want to go to school, he turned around and remembered that the eldest child had never been to school and was spoiled by the bad habits. This time he was extremely determined!

Jiang Wenfang's eldest daughter Lingling was the same age as He Erbao. Lingling was much more obedient and followed her mother to register for primary school, waiting to start school in early September.

However, the children in this family are not opposed to going to school, but the adults have objections.

Jiang Wenfang's parents-in-law always worried that it was useless for a girl to read too many books, so they urged Jiang Wenfang to take care of her health these days and hope to have a son in the second half of this year or early next year.

Another bowl of black medicine was brought to her. Grandmother Qin Yurong advised her daughter-in-law: "Wenfang, don't pay attention to what Qiangzi said. Who doesn't have a son? Mom knows that you are not in good health now, so you have to take medicine to recuperate and try to get pregnant with a son as soon as possible."

Jiang Wenfang felt uncomfortable whenever she smelled the bitter smell of the medicine. She felt dizzy and nauseous. It was a physiological rejection, especially since her mother-in-law seemed very gentle and caring as she held her hand and talked to her. She was not like other mothers-in-law who might even curse at her. But the more she spoke like a soft knife, the more uncomfortable Jiang Wenfang felt.

"Did you hear me? Mom is doing this for your own good." Qin Yurong held her daughter-in-law's hand tightly, "You don't want Qiangzi to be stabbed in the back by others, do you?"

"Mom." Jiang Wenfang nodded despite the discomfort of shortness of breath, "I'll drink it in a while."

After dinner, Lin Xiang and He Hongyuan went out for a walk and visited friends and relatives. They went to Chief of Staff Jiang's house. They were shocked to hear Song Qingya talk about the extreme things in charge of registering new students. Some adults didn't want their children to go to school. Some pulled the teachers and said that their families had no money. Some cried and wiped their tears. Some children even threw tantrums and pretended to be sick or lame in order to avoid going to school. It was really terrible.

When passing by Jiang Wenfang's house, Lin Xiang went over to say hello, touched the heads of the three little girls one by one outside the door, and went into the house to take another look at the eight-month-old girl.

It was dark in the house. Lin Xiang looked up and saw Sister Jiang swallow a very bitter medicine in one gulp, and then vomited at the kitchen sink with nausea. Her back looked so thin that she seemed like she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

When she realized someone had come into the living room, Jiang Wenfang wiped her mouth quickly, forced a smile and went over to greet Lin Xiang as if nothing had happened.

Lin Xiang didn't say anything more. She exchanged a few pleasantries and left.

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It was still scorching hot in Langhua Island in September. The military primary school, seedling raising class and red raising class started one after another. Many children cried and resisted, but they could not resist and were sent to school.

The family compound became a little quieter after school started, and Shen Jianming and Zhou Yuezhu, who had almost recovered from their illness after being discharged from the hospital, also invited their friends to dinner at a state-owned hotel in the city.

Shen Jianming has been suffering from this injury for several months. The wound has now healed, but because the injury is near his heart, he cannot undertake high-intensity training for the time being and will focus on resting most of the time.

In order to thank friends for their care and concern over the past few months, Shen Jianming and Zhou Yuezhu treated them to a meal. During the meal, Zhou Yuezhu was in a rare good mood and ate and drank heartily, while Shen Jianming had a normal appetite and mostly chatted with everyone and kept serving food to them.

Lin Xiang quietly observed the young couple facing each other, and couldn't help but move her arm to the side. As soon as she looked at them, her eyes drifted towards He Hongyuan.

It's clear from the look in her eyes - look at how sweet your cousin and her boyfriend are!

He Hongyuan understood what his daughter-in-law meant and quickly put a piece of braised pork into her bowl.

Lin Xiang: “…?”

He Hongyuan stared at Shen Jianming sitting opposite him for a while, and seeing that he was really attentive in picking up food for Yuezhu, He Hongyuan followed suit and picked up food for his wife. However, Shen Jianming didn't even eat, and even didn't drink or brag, he just picked up food for Yuezhu.

Lin Xiang looked at the food in her bowl that was almost piled up like a small hill, and hurriedly stopped the man.

That's not what I meant! Who told you to compare yourself with the youngsters?

Don’t you even look at your age?

Shen Jianming recovered well, and Yuezhu smiled more and more often. However, when Shen Jianming made his first official visit to the Zhou family, the two young people became nervous.

Shen Liqun and his wife had already returned due to busy official duties in the Southwest Military Region. Before their son had to face difficulties from his future father-in-law, they made a precautionary call to their old comrade Zhou Shenghuai.

"Old Zhou, we have grudges, but we should not drag them down to the next generation."

"Do you think I'm like you?" Zhou Shenghuai sneered, "Believe it or not, your son will be closer to me in the future."

"Fuck, you are such a jerk!" Shen Liqun thought that his son would have to please his future father-in-law and mother-in-law in every way in order to get married, and he, his biological father, would be forgotten.

So angry!

Zhou Shenghuai won back a game and cordially received the young lady who came to his house for the first time. Naturally, Lin Xiang and He Hongyuan were also invited to join in the fun.

How could Lin Xiang miss such a spectacle, especially when she saw Comrade Shen Jianming being nervous in front of Brigade Commander Zhou, she almost laughed out loud.

On the way home after dinner, she curiously asked her husband: "Is it like this every time you dine at your partner's house for the first time? Did you see how nervous Comrade Shen was? Every time Uncle Zhou asked a question, he sat upright as if he was doing some kind of drill. He was so proper."

He Hongyuan thought about it and said, "Maybe."

Lin Xiang: "..."

That's right, you haven't gone through the process of visiting your father-in-law, so just forget about that scumbag father Lin Guangming.

"Our marriage is not that normal. You are lucky~ hum~" Lin Xiang snorted, letting the cold moonlight climb up her straight nose.

He Hongyuan looked at his daughter-in-law in the clear moonlight. The faint moonlight danced between her eyebrows and gently decorated her beautiful pupils.

"Yes, it's really a bargain for me." He Hongyuan smiled slightly.

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The production and life of the 119 Food Factory gradually returned to normal. After Wang Qifa was sent to the Public Security Bureau, everyone's condemnation of him gradually subsided and everyone went back to work.

In view of the excellent performance of the Old Salt Yellow Peel Soda in Phnom Penh during the summer, Lin Xiang was thinking that it was time to launch the second 119 soda throughout the province.

Zhao Jianjun naturally had confidence and arranged for Lin Xiang and Kong Zhenzhen to go on a business trip to the provincial capital to try to sell the salted yellow skin water.

"Just take a box of yellow water with you. The factory will reimburse your food, lodging and transportation. You can do whatever you want." Zhao Jianjun was not stingy in this regard.

Lin Xiang and Kong Zhenzhen understood that this meant that they could live and eat better.

The two of them agreed with a smile.

It was estimated that they would have to go to the provincial capital for two days. The two of them finished the work at hand in the office, and then let their subordinates take charge of the daily work. After giving clear instructions, they left with peace of mind.

The two of them took a boat from Langhua Island to the city and then took a train to the provincial capital. Going on a business trip meant they could see more of the world. Kong Zhenzhen excitedly grabbed Lin Xiang's arm and shook it, "That's great. I really like taking the train. I can also go to other places to see."

Lin Xiang also likes it! Such an open and aboveboard travel!

However, they still have a mission to accomplish. They hope to successfully promote the yellow peel water throughout the province. Especially this time, she will visit various major guesthouses to understand the situation and see if she can continue to stock the guesthouses.

Not long after Lin Xiang and Kong Zhenzhen left, Director Zhao was suddenly called to a meeting by a factory, and Ma Defa was the only one left in the office.

When he saw Director Zhao coming back with a frown on his face, Ma Defa was curious: "Director, what happened? Why did the factory director suddenly call a meeting?"

Zhao Jianjun muttered, "Factory 1 wants to sell the Spanish mackerel sauce made by Xiaolin, saying it tastes good and is a good choice for launching a new product."