Little wife, she is full of happiness

Not only the middle-aged women, but even the workers in the factory looked at Xia Xiaoruo and Zheng Xiuxiu with vigilance.

They are all aware of how non-compliant this instant noodle workshop is.

What are they afraid of?
The fear is that someone will expose them.

Similar things happened before. Some reporters secretly took pictures for the headlines. Fortunately, they found out in advance, dropped the camera, and tore the film.

I also saw them open instant noodle factories and make money, so they became jealous and came here to make trouble.

These two women, who came here to hide their identities, must have no good intentions!
The workshop is their cash cow. Now that someone dares to touch their source of income, they must not take it lightly.

Someone even picked up the dirty broom placed in the corner and approached them.

Zheng Xiuxiu felt the hostility of these people towards them, and her first reaction was to protect Xia Xiaoruo behind her, and then said fiercely to the middle-aged woman, "What are you doing? What do you mean? You still want to attack us Right! Come on! Let me tell you, my sister used to run a spicy strip factory, but now she is in the biscuit business with me. If you dare to touch us today, just think about the business in Shahe County in the future. Do it or not!"

Her aura stunned everyone in the yard for a moment.

People who do business also pay attention to keeping their heads up and their heads down. If they are here to expose them, they must not be let go.

But if you're here to buy something...

The middle-aged woman who was in charge of the workshop was a little uncertain, so she turned her head and glanced at Yuan Shaojun. Yuan Shaojun looked at Zheng Xiuxiu at this moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "People from Miaomiao Biscuit Factory?"

Zheng Xiuxiu raised her chin, "Yes! What's wrong? Deputy Section Chief Yuan, haven't you been to our factory for inspection before?"

Yuan Shaojun pointed at Xia Xiaoruo with an ugly face, "Is she also from your biscuit factory?"

"This is the major shareholder of our biscuit factory!"

Zheng Xiuxiu proudly introduced.

"oops!"

The middle-aged woman suddenly patted her leg, and exaggeratedly smiled at Zheng Xiuxiu, "Look, isn't this all a misunderstanding? You didn't reveal your identities when you came here just now, which made me think it was an undercover reporter!"

He waved to the workers who came over again, "Go and do what you need to do! It's all right now!"

The workers dispersed, and the proprietress of the workshop dragged Zheng Xiuxiu and Xia Xiaoruo to apologize.

Xia Xiaoruo acted calmly, as if she didn't care about the farce just now.

Zheng Xiuxiu was not so easy to talk to, she sneered and said to the proprietress, "Forget it, we don't sell anything anymore, we have to leave quickly, so that you don't have any misunderstandings in the future, and beat people with this thing!"

After saying that, he brought Xia Xiaoruo out of the instant noodle workshop.

The two drove away, and the proprietress and Yuan Shaojun, who had chased to the door, followed them out. Seeing the car go away, the proprietress sighed with disappointment, "It's a pity, the business of Miaomiao Biscuit Factory is doing well, and there are many employees. If we place an order here, we can make a lot of money if we have cooperation in the future and borrow the advantage of Miaomiao Biscuit Factory!"

Yuan Shaojun also felt a little regretful.

As soon as he came in and saw Xia Xiaoruo, he felt inexplicably that this little girl Xia Xiaoruo came to the biscuit factory with no good intentions, maybe she came here to make trouble.

Who knew that this little girl was so capable that she would start the biscuit business again!
This instant noodle workshop has his shares. Regardless of whether the quality of the instant noodles made by the workshop is up to standard or not, as long as the workshop makes money, it means he makes money.

"Hey, this little Nier's money, if you don't make it, don't make it! You don't know how powerful she is..."

"What else is she good at? Isn't she good at business?"

The proprietress hummed and asked.

Yuan Shaojun told the proprietress how Xia Xiaoruo started a spicy strips workshop and took the lead step by step. He won the attention of the poverty alleviation team and asked the poverty alleviation team to invest in their Lianhua Village and directly build a spicy strips factory.

Even his cousin Zhao Defa can't handle the business of the hot strip factory now!
"According to what you said, she is so capable. She has a spicy strip factory and a biscuit factory, and she is kind to the workers, so it is impossible to give benefits to the workers in our workshop. She is here today. , but with ulterior motives...then what is she trying to do?"

Now the proprietress is thinking about it.

If ordinary business people come here to order some instant noodles as benefits, the workers will also get paid.

But Xia Xiaoruo is too good at doing business, and also too good at being a human being, what kind of welfare can't he do if he wants to give out benefits?How could it be possible to blow up the signboard and distribute unsanitary instant noodles on their side as worker benefits?

"Whatever she wants to do, don't you know if you wait?"

Yuan Shaojun was annoyed, and his tone of voice was not good, but the proprietress was not only not angry, but instead held Yuan Shaojun's arm with a smile on her face, "Brother is right, listen to him!"

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Xia Xiaoruo and Zheng Xiuxiu drove back to the biscuit factory.

Along the way, both of them were talking about the instant noodle factory.

Xia Xiaoruo didn't expect that going to a small instant noodle workshop would encounter danger.

A black workshop is a black workshop, and what kind of evil forces are engaged in.

Zheng Xiuxiu was even more guilty, "I'm sorry, Xiao Ruo, I didn't know that the people over there were so barbaric that they dared to do anything."

After all, it was the instant noodle factory she took Xia Xiaoruo to.

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

Xia Xiaoruo said to Zheng Xiuxiu.

When Zheng Xiuxiu stood in front of her in the black workshop just now, it really made people feel very warm.

Cooperating with such a person, she was right!
She shook Zheng Xiuxiu's hand holding the gear lever, "I was in the black workshop just now, and I have to thank you."

Zheng Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "You thanked me for this? No, no, even if it wasn't you just now, if it was someone else, I would really do the same."

She is several years older than Xia Xiaoruo, and she has to be responsible for their safety along the way when she brings out their nice little girls.

Both of them remembered each other's kindness, and they were even a little embarrassed for a while.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Xiuxiu suddenly said, "You have also taken a good look at the production line of instant noodles. In fact, every food factory in our county has similar sanitary conditions. Flies, mosquitoes, mice, and expired raw materials are fine. If I want to add an instant noodle production line, I have a way to complete one, next week, I will go to Los Angeles, there is a special machine selling this kind of machine over there."

"Okay! When the production line comes back, I'll give you instant noodles with a special flavor, which will definitely confuse people from all over the world!"

Xia Xiaoruo promised Zheng Xiuxiu.

Moreover, the instant noodles they make can absolutely guarantee cleanliness, uniform quantification, and stable taste and quality!
In the office of the biscuit factory, the two of them were about to discuss the purchase of production lines after they came back when the phone on the desk rang.

Zheng Xiuxiu picked up the receiver casually, "Hello?"

"Director Zheng, what's the matter with your biscuit factory? Someone sent a photo to the newspaper, saying that the sanitation quality of your biscuit factory is not up to standard, cockroaches and mice are crawling all over the ground, and the materials used are moldy and smelly!"

A man's anxious and angry voice came from the receiver.

Zheng Xiuxiu stood up in shock, "What? Are you saying that our factory is unsanitary? Are you sure it's not an instant noodle factory in the eastern suburbs?"