Little wife, she is full of happiness

However, whether he can drive a car or not, and whether he has ever ridden in a car, are all his personal affairs.

Although Zheng Xiuxiu was curious, she didn't have the habit of casually inquiring into other people's private affairs.

"By the way, why are you going to the instant noodle factory?"

She asked.

Xia Xiaoruo told Zheng Xiuxiu the idea of ​​adding an instant noodle production line.

"Let's go take a look first."

There is no factory in Shahe County that specializes in selling food processing equipment. She needs to take a look at what the instant noodle production equipment looks like in this era.

This is a matter of product research and development, Zheng Xiuxiu has no opinion, and it's all up to Xia Xiaoruo.

There is an instant noodle factory near the biscuit factory. After driving for a long time, they arrived at a place similar to a small farmyard.

Outside the small courtyard is a vegetable field, and there are manure diggers coming out of the yard carrying dung. The chimneys in the yard are smoking, and there is a smell of searched oil residue, plus the smell of pure natural and pollution-free fertilizer. Xia Xiaoruo and Zheng Xiuxiu As soon as I got out of the car, I was overwhelmed by the complex and unpleasant smell.

"Is this the instant noodle factory?"

Xia Xiaoruo pointed to the half-open school gate and asked Zheng Xiuxiu.

Can something made under such hygienic conditions be eaten?This environment, not to mention cooking, even living, is not a place for people to live.

Zheng Xiuxiu looked familiar, "Do you think that all food factories have the same conscience as our Miaomiao Food Factory? The machines are regularly sterilized, the raw materials used are all qualified, and the sanitation is strictly in accordance with the requirements. If the factories are opened in strict accordance with hygiene and food requirements, the factory will basically not make any money, and if you want to make money, you have to do other things...well, you understand."

Xia Xiaoruo bit her lower lip, and looked resentfully at the gate of the so-called biscuit factory.

People depend on food, and food safety is as important as the sky, but there are always some profiteers who don't care about the safety of the food they produce. As long as they can make money, no matter what expired raw materials or additives are added to food.

That's why the rumor that there is dead human flesh in Fuxi ham sausage makes the common people believe it.

"Are you still going to see it?"

Zheng Xiuxiu's voice sounded again.

A food factory looks so dirty from the outside, but the inside is even more unsightly.

A clean and pretty girl like Xia Xiaoruo would definitely not want to go to such a dirty place.

Unexpectedly, Xia Xiaoruo had already walked towards the gate of the biscuit factory one step earlier, "Look, why don't you look?"

Zheng Xiuxiu had no choice but to follow in.

According to what they discussed when they came, Xia Xiaoruo and she both said that they were here to buy instant noodles, and by the way, they made a routine.

After entering the factory yard, there were only five or six workers working beside a big machine, adding noodles to the machine, after kneading the noodles, the backlog of fine noodles was put into a barrel for deep frying, and then fried in an open-air machine. The yard packs instant noodles in bags sold in small shops.

Even if outsiders came in, these workers just looked up and continued to work.

Xia Xiaoruo saw that none of the workers in the small instant noodle workshop wore a mask, not to mention the dirty clothes, and even the crevices between their fingers were covered in black dust.

There is stagnant water on the ground, and cockroaches and mice can be seen everywhere.

"Eh? What do you guys do?"

A 40-year-old woman, who should be the person in charge of the workshop, came out of a small room and asked Xia Xiaoruo and Zheng Xiuxiu.

Zheng Xiuxiu immediately explained the purpose of coming, "We just heard that there is a factory that makes instant noodles here, and we want to come here to buy more, and give benefits to our employees in our factory."

In this day and age, instant noodles are usually offered for all welfare benefits.

The woman let out an oh, and introduced them enthusiastically, "You can come to us. The instant noodles here are delicious, cheap, and large in quantity! How much do you want? By the way, what company do you work for? If you want to make an order, Pay a deposit first!"

Ask for money?
Xia Xiaoruo didn't say a word, Zheng Xiuxiu just went around with the women, and she also went to chat with the workers who were working when no one else was paying attention.

How much instant noodles can be produced by a machine in a day, and whether it is selling well, is there anyone from the Health Bureau to check.

The worker she asked was a young guy in his twenties. Seeing that Xia Xiaoruo was fair-skinned, good-looking, dressed in a white shirt and pink skirt, and as delicate as a peach blossom, the guy wanted to show off his qualifications in front of Xia Xiaoruo.

"Let me tell you this, don't look at me working in this kind of place every day, but our monthly salary is 900 yuan! It can be seen that the business here is good!"

"Our factory manager is Sister Wang. She is related to the health bureau. Therefore, no matter what other food factories outside are like, when our factory and the health bureau come to inspect, it's just a formality!"

While the young man was talking, a white van suddenly stopped outside the factory yard, and a few men in uniform got out of the car.

Xia Xiaoruo narrowed her eyes and looked towards the door, and found that there was an old acquaintance in this group of people!
This person led comrades from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to conduct a surprise inspection of the spicy strip workshop in the uncle's house.

If she remembered correctly, the man with the glasses and the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks was Yuan Shaojun, a deputy section chief of the city's health bureau.

Yuan Shaojun seemed to have something to do with Zhao Defa, the director of the steel factory in Wuzhuang Town, because at that time she heard a notice from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau that it was Yuan Shaojun who reported them in real name, saying that their hygiene was not up to standard.

"Look, it is said that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, and the comrades from the Health Bureau are here."

The young man proudly introduced to Xia Xiaoruo, "Just look! These people! They are all the same as our own."

Xia Xiaoruo hummed, lowered her eyes in a low-key manner, and was about to ask Zheng Xiuxiu to leave together.

But she wanted to keep a low profile, but in such a dirty and oily place, suddenly there were two well-dressed women present, which was a very eye-catching thing.

Yuan Shaojun squinted his eyes and recognized Xia Xiaoruo immediately.

Standing in front of Xia Xiaoruo, she said with a smirk, "Isn't this the little girl who runs a spicy stick factory in Lianhua Village? Why, what are you doing here? Don't sell spicy sticks, and are you going to sell instant noodles?"

Originally, Yuan Shaojun, as the deputy director of the Health Bureau, was the object of flattery and flattery when he came to this small workshop. When he talked to Xia Xiaoruo and Zheng Xiuxiu, almost everyone's eyes were on Xia Xiaoruo and Zheng Xiuxiu.

Lianhua Latiao and Xishi Latiao, as well as small latiao workshops popping up everywhere, who in Shahe County has never eaten Latiao, and they don’t know Latiao?
Unexpectedly, these two women turned out to be from the Lotus Spicy Tiao Factory!
Can the people in the spicy strip factory travel so far to buy instant noodles and give benefits to the people in the factory?

"Latiao Factory? Are you from the Latiao Factory? What are you doing here?"

The middle-aged woman in her 40s suddenly turned dark and asked Xia Xiaoruo and Zheng Xiuxiu.