Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

He Dayong said he was very tired, but there was a smile on his face that he had never seen before. Of course, he did not forget to step on Lu Shanhe at the end.

"Everyone is planting trees now, but some people just can't see the situation clearly. If one day they start fighting with the landlord again, he deserves to live in a cowshed."

"You are talking about your nephew after all."

He Dayong said: "No, I have nothing to do with him. Just don't involve me when the time comes."

"By the way, Dayong, you are well-informed. You have been traveling to the countryside recently. Will the yellow peach food factory on this tree still harvest it?"

He Dayong said: "It's not much anyway, why are you anxious?"

"It's money. After two days it's ripe, and you can only sell it to the hawker. The hawker won't be here either. Why don't you keep it for yourself? You can't keep it for a few days."

He Dayong said: "Don't worry, the village will definitely accept it."

That afternoon, He Dayong was really interested in going to the countryside to ask.

The villagers are also tired of being asked. In the past few days, they have been communicating with the food factory, and they always say wait.

Now I met He Dayong and asked again. The township head asked him to call again and ask. When the call was connected, a clear voice came from the other side.

"Hello, this is the Yuanshan Township Government. When will the last batch of yellow peaches be purchased? It's been more than ten days. I can't explain to the villagers if I don't collect the last batch."

"It's like this. There are no spare cars in the factory. If you really can't wait, you can send them over by yourself. The factory will accept them."

The township chief breathed a sigh of relief and said to He Dayong.

"Did you hear that? I'll accept it, but I don't have a car recently, which means the food factory is very busy. Don't worry."

He Dayong said: "Didn't you ask us to send it there? The township chief will arrange a vehicle. I don't think the tractors in our township are idle?"

"Okay, you go back and notify your village. Don't collect too much. Let's collect a truck together and we'll deliver it to the county."

Upon hearing this, He Dayong happily returned to the village to collect his own, and then went to notify the villagers to go up the mountain to collect yellow peaches.

But what He Dayong and the villagers didn't know was that Su Haisheng was very busy these days.

Five days ago, Su Haisheng was drinking tea in the office. The sales team leader burst into Su Haisheng's office with a look of grievance on his face.

"Director, I can't do this job."

Su Haisheng was stunned.

"Xiao Wang, you are an advanced member of our factory, so you can't back down just because of the slightest difficulty."

The sales team leader said: "Director, it's not that I don't want to do it, it's because I can't do it. A whole truckload of cans have been returned and they don't want them at all."

Su Haisheng said: "It's impossible, right? I made the arrangements in advance, and the city also said hello."

The sales team leader said: "I told them the same thing, but they opened a can and tasted it and said it tasted too bad, so they refused to accept it. They also said it was the first time they had encountered such an unpleasant can, and they said it was from Beijing. When people come, they won't accept them. I tease them hard and they scold me, so I can't do this job anymore."

"Does it taste bad? Why don't I think it?"

The sales team leader thought, "I heard you just didn't eat it, but I wouldn't say such a thing if I had eaten it. It's not like I haven't eaten other people's canned food during the Chinese New Year. The taste is far worse."

"If you think it's okay, let someone else try it. I can't do this job anymore. I'd better go back to the workshop."

Seeing the other party's firm tone, Su Haisheng had no choice but to change the person.

Three days ago, a new salesperson broke into Su Haisheng's office here and asked to go back to the workshop.

Su Haisheng finally realized something was wrong.

"What trouble did you get into again?"

"Our cans are not good enough and people don't want them. I can't sell them. I'd better replace them. I want to go back to the workshop."

Su Haisheng said seriously: "Go back to the workshop at any time. If there is a problem to solve, you have to tell the reason, right?"

"People say that our yellow peaches are not washed well and there is still sand in them."

Su Haisheng said: "How is it possible?"

The salesman was obviously ready. He went directly to the door and brought in a box, then took out a can and raised it above his head.

Looking at the black particles at the bottom of the can, Su Haisheng's face turned dark. That afternoon, he stopped the canning production line, held a meeting, and scolded everyone.

"Quality must be guaranteed. If similar situations happen again, get out of here. If you can do it, do it. If you can't, don't embarrass me here."

Su Haisheng was really anxious. He had made tens of thousands of cans and had endless problems. How could he sell them?

If it doesn't sell, I won't be able to explain it to the city at that time.

After all, the city attaches great importance to canned production, and it is said that they will come over for inspection soon. If this is the case, Su Haisheng's embarrassment is a small matter, but his loss of position is a big deal.

After a day of rectification in the factory, Su Haisheng received a call from the city, saying that leaders from the Jiangzhou Municipal Agriculture Department were coming to inspect, which undoubtedly made Su Haisheng even more anxious.

On the morning when He Dayong went to the countryside to inquire, Lu Kai, director of the Jiangzhou Municipal Agriculture Bureau, and Liao Gaofei, deputy director, accompanied the leaders to the food factory.

Su Haisheng personally took people to greet him at the factory gate.

"You're welcome. Our main purpose here is to inspect the canning production line. As the second food production line in Jiangzhou City, it is a brave step for Jiangzhou City's food industrialization."

Su Haisheng complained in his heart, but a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"The production line is really chaotic. All the leaders have come from far away. I have prepared a banquet at the state-owned hotel..."

Seeing that Su Haisheng was inviting everyone to have dinner just this morning, Lu Kai, director of the Agricultural Bureau, frowned.

"Director Su, isn't it time for dinner yet? Moreover, the leaders are here today to inspect the specific conditions of the production line on the spot, not just for a formality."

"Director Su, don't feel any psychological burden. Just treat us as ordinary friends. Is that the canning workshop over there?"

Su Haisheng had no choice but to accompany the leaders to the workshop, praying in his heart that nothing would happen.

When we walked into the workshop, we were notified in advance, so the production line ran very slowly, which made the workers look much more orderly.

Seeing the workers wearing masks working in a leisurely manner, the leaders were very satisfied.

"Well done, what's not to see?"

"Director Su has seen the world and may not be satisfied with this, but I think this is already very good."

Su Haisheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled apologetically.

"It's just a little noisy in the workshop, I'm afraid the leaders won't be used to it."

"What's not to get used to? This is good."

After speaking, the leaders came to a worker.

"Little comrade, what are you doing?"

"A trap?"

"Oh? A trap? What kind of trap is it?"

"Sealing ring."

"Don't be nervous, we don't know how to eat people, just tell the truth. How are the sales of canned goods from our factory?"