Looking for the boss?
What kind of boss are you looking for?
I reached out to grab her, but I didn't know where to grab her.
I simply walked in front of her.
"Sister, how about this, we don't need to bother contacting your boss for now. Why don't you show me around the factory first? I'm not really sure about it, so I need to see if the size of your factory and the equipment are suitable before I can have a better idea, right?"
"Just do me this favor and show me around. If I think it's okay after I've looked around, I'll talk to the boss in detail. It won't delay anything."
The leggy beauty nodded and slowly uttered a "good".
Where would you like to start?
I thought to myself, of course I want to see everything, but I can't say that out loud.
I composed myself, put on a perfectly timed smile, and said to the strange woman beside me who only had legs.
"Sister, I'm in the braised meat business, so I'm very particular about the production process. Could you show me your production line and machines? I need to understand the actual production situation so I can have a better understanding."
As soon as I finished speaking, I turned my head without thinking, and my heart suddenly clenched.
The once empty assembly line is now filled with many "people".
Their faces were ashen and bloodless, their movements mechanical and stiff, as they worked numbly on the assembly line.
The woman seemed oblivious to my odd behavior, leading the way with her long, rubbery legs.
"This is the latest bottling equipment we've introduced. It can complete hundreds of bottling operations per minute, making it extremely efficient."
As she spoke, she lifted one leg and pointed forward, just like her hand: "Over there is the sealing production line, which uses internationally advanced sealing technology to ensure that every can is perfectly sealed."
I nodded perfunctorily while quickly scanning my surroundings.
Brother Liu, where are you?
Didn't Old Sun say you were here?
Looking at the neatly arranged cans on the conveyor belt, a strong sense of unease welled up inside me for no apparent reason.
A terrible thought flashed through my mind.
Is Brother Liu going to be canned?
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but shudder.
I took a deep breath and said.
"Sister, I pay special attention to hygiene, since it's something we put in our mouths. Could you take me to see the earlier stages of the process? I'd like to understand the environment and procedures involved in food processing."
Upon hearing this, the woman hesitated slightly, her gaze lingering on my face for a moment before she nodded.
"Alright, come with me."
Following her, we arrived at a passageway. The further we went in, the colder it became, as if we had entered a giant ice cellar.
When I followed her through that large iron gate, the sight before my eyes sent chills down my spine, and my blood seemed to freeze.
In this spacious space, there are individuals.
No, they were ghosts, hanging in mid-air like dead pigs waiting to be slaughtered, hooked by huge iron hooks.
The iron hooks were as thick as a baby's arm, piercing right through their collarbones.
I asked her, "Sister, where did all these people come from?"
The woman remained calm, as if it were all perfectly ordinary.
"They're all those disobedient people outside the iron gate."
"Outside the iron gate?"
I was startled, and instantly thought of the ghosts in the neighborhood.
I already have the answer in my heart.
No wonder they looked at me like I was a dead man when I climbed through the iron gate.
I inwardly groaned; this place was infinitely more terrifying than the outside world.
"Bang...bang bang."
The sound of chopping meat rang out.
I saw a tall chef drop his cleaver and stride up to a hanging ghost.
He reached out and grabbed the iron hook, pulled hard, and took the ghost down from mid-air, then casually tossed it onto the chopping board beside him.
Then he picked up a sharp long knife and began to cut it up skillfully, like he was butchering a pig.
After cutting it, he casually tossed the pieces of meat onto the transport machine.
My gaze suddenly froze amidst the densely packed, hanging "dead pigs".
A familiar figure came into view.
It's Liu Sandao!
He was pierced through the collarbone by an iron hook, hoisted high, his head hanging limply, his hair disheveled and covering half his face.
His clothes were tattered, revealing shocking wounds.
Black gas kept seeping from the wound.
My gaze was fixed on Liu Sandao, who was caught on the iron hook, and my mind was frantically calculating a rescue plan.
This factory is fraught with danger; even the ghosts outside the iron gate dare not easily set foot inside. Taking any rash action will only lead us into a dead end.
I took a deep breath and asked the woman next to me.
"Sister, your scale and processes are top-notch in the industry. I'm truly impressed!"
“I have many friends in this business who are looking for a stable source of goods. I see that the quality of your raw materials is excellent, so I’d like to ask if these people are selling?”
Upon hearing this, the woman's previously expressionless face instantly turned wary, her eyes fixed on me as she coldly asked.
"What exactly do you do? Why are you asking these questions?"
My heart tightened, but I calmly explained.
"Sister, don't worry. I've been in the braised meat business for years and have a wide network of contacts. Everyone is looking for reliable suppliers."
"If we can make this happen, it will not only help my friend solve the problem of supplying goods, but also open up a new avenue for your factory to make money. If we cooperate in the future, everyone will make money."
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