Tao Tao was very tactful and said that she would go back first and let Mu Bai send Shen Ruqing off.

Shen Ruoqing and Mu Bai were walking in the alley.

Shen Ruoqing spoke first: "Well, how long will you stay this time?"

"I'm not sure. He should stay for a while, right? Are you going on a blind date now?" Mu Bai looked at her with gentle eyes, as if blaming her.

"No, someone brought a matchmaker to my house." Shen Ruoqing felt a little guilty.

"So you refused?"

"Well, rejected."

Shen Ruoqing felt that Mu Bai's mood had improved a little.

"Then you have to remember, no matter who comes to your house, you have to refuse them."

After saying this, the two fell silent again.

Mu Bai was a little nervous. Was what he said too offensive? Was it too much of an overstep? Why was Shen Ruoqing silent? What did she mean by silence? Did she not want to reject those people and wanted to pick and choose? But she had clearly promised to give him a chance...

Mu Bai suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

After a long while, Shen Ruoqing said, "Okay."

"Okay, I'm home."

Indeed, they had arrived at No. 132 Haitang Road.

Walking into the yard, Shen Ruoqing found that Shen Xiangnan had come and was talking to Wen Jiao in the yard.

"Little sister, you're back. I'm here to take you home."

Seeing Shen Ruoqing coming back, Shen Xiangnan stood up reluctantly.

Shen Ruoqing remembered that she had told Old Lady Ji that she would go home for dinner today.

Sitting on the tractor, Shen Ruoqing quickly arrived at Dashitou Village.

It is May now, and the weather is getting hotter. It is quite cool to sit on the tractor. When the tractor drove into the village, Shen Ruoqing found that there seemed to be more people at the entrance of the village than usual.

"Second brother, why are you all gathered at the entrance of the village?"

Shen Xiangnan took a look and said, "I heard that some reporters came here today to take photos and interview people. Everyone is gathering around to watch the fun!"

Are there any journalists here to take photos and interview?

No wonder there were so many people gathered around! These villagers must have wanted to say a few words to the reporter, maybe their names could be in the newspaper or something.

Shen Xiangnan's tractor didn't stop, but drove straight home.

When they got home, they heard the rumbling sound of the tractor and found that Old Lady Ji was waiting at the door. Shen Ruoqing jumped out of the car very lightly.

"Mom! I'm back. Look what I brought you!"

"My dear! You bought things randomly again!" Old Mrs. Ji said words of blame, but her face was full of smiles.

"Why did you buy me clothes again? Alas, you are such a child and you just don't know how to manage the household. It would be better to buy me a piece of cloth. Shen Yun's craftsmanship is very good now. The clothes he makes are no worse than those sold outside. It also saves money."

"I don't buy clothes every day. I know Shen Yun has good craftsmanship, but doesn't she still need to learn? How can she have so much time to make clothes? As soon as I saw this dress, I felt it was suitable for mom! Mom, you must look good in it!"

After entering the house, Shen Ruoqing did not see Shen Xiangbei.

"Mom, where is Fourth Brother?"

"Lao Si is in the factory. What do you want from him?"

"Isn't the factory closed today? I didn't have anything important to talk to my fourth brother about. I just saw the slogans hanging in the department store today, and I thought of two new ones to tell him. Mom, you don't know that the products of our brigade factory are very popular in the department store today..."

At this time, Shen Xiangbei was waiting for the reporters from the provincial capital.

After all, he was a factory manager, so he sent someone to pick him up at the village gate and waited at the factory himself.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the talent finally arrived.

"Director Shen, hello. My name is Tong Xiaonuan. I'm here on behalf of the Jiang Province Daily in the provincial capital to take photos and interview. This is my colleague, Zhang Zhifan. Nice to meet you."

Shen Xiangbei didn't expect that the person who came was the female comrade he bumped into that day.

"Hello, reporter Tong and reporter Zhang. I'm the director of the Zhongxing Non-staple Food Factory. My name is Shen Xiangbei."

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Even if the Zhongxing Non-staple Food Factory only occupies a space the size of a tofu block in the newspaper, it is still a hard-core advertisement with extremely high gold content.

It took a lot of effort from the commune secretary to invite the Jiangxi Provincial Daily to come here this time.

Shen Xiangbei took reporters Tong and Zhang to visit the factory first.

Tong Xiaonuan was skeptical about this new food factory. A small factory that had only been open for a few months brazenly claimed to be engaged in welfare business. It made people feel that this was just a gimmick.

It sounds so good, and every sale of a product will donate a sum of money. Who knows if it will really be done? But when Tong Xiaonuan actually visited the factory, she realized that she had underestimated Zhongxing Non-staple Food Factory.

The scale of Zhongxing Non-staple Food Factory was much larger than she had imagined. To enter the workshop to visit and take pictures, she had to clean and change clothes.

Although he was stopped outside the door, Cheng Yang still stuck his head back to take a look. The inside was very clean, the kind of clean that showed signs of use.

Reporter Zhang asked, "Is it okay for me to just take two photos outside instead of going inside?"

His eyes turned to Shen Xiangbei.

But Shen Xiangbei, who was usually smooth when talking to them, seemed to be stubborn at this time: "Reporter Zhang, you can't take any good photos standing outside. It's better to go in and take a look. We are making food, and it is necessary to change clothes to prevent foreign bacteria from entering the food we are making."

Tong Xiaonuan looked at the old clothes she brought over, which still had a stain that had turned white from washing, and looked at Shen Xiangbei: "Director Shen, do we have to wear this kind of clothes? Don't we have new work clothes?"

Shen Xiangbei thought for a moment and said, "Because our factory has only been established for a few months, we should save as much as possible. The production environment in the workshop is here, and it is impossible to achieve sterile production. We can only wrap ourselves tightly from head to toe. Now we all wear clothes like this. How about this, reporter Tong, let's exchange these two pieces. Mine will look better."

After struggling with her conscience for a long time, Tong Xiaonuan took over Shen Xiangbei's clothes and started to change them. She wrapped him tightly from head to toe and even put foot covers on his shoes.

Enduring the discomfort all over her body, she and reporter Zhang walked deeper into the workshop. Reporter Zhang was in a bad mood and really wanted to find fault, but the hygiene problems he expected did not exist at all.

It’s not that the Zhongxing Non-staple Food Factory really cleaned even the gaps between the tables to perfection, but the overall environment met or even exceeded the national production hygiene standards.

Wearing masks, no one spoke, everyone was focused on the work at hand, and every production process was in compliance with regulations.

If you really want to find fault, it is that his sudden entry distracted the employees, who kept looking at him from time to time, and some even looked at him eagerly, as if they had something to say.

I don't know what to say? Zhang Zhifan looked away, not meeting their gaze. Who knows what unreasonable demands they will make? He complained in his heart, but in the end, it was he who affected their work.

(End of this chapter)