After I died, I became a cat

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"I will save this city. Look, this is our factory."

Thirty years ago, Stephens Wallen, the owner of the happy chocolate formula, stood on the hillside and looked at the newly built Wallen Chocolate Factory at the foot of the mountain.

The palm-sized Rock Fuling sat on his shoulder, using the middle-aged man's half-length curly hair to cover himself.

The secretary who was following Stephens Warren saw his boss's curly hair suddenly curled up on one side of his cheek, and gave him a strange extra look.

He couldn't see there a little Fleur that should only exist in folk tales and fairy tales, and he couldn't hear the misty laughter that seemed to come from the depths of the crypt. Only Stephens Warren seemed to hold the future in his hands The vigorous words echoed in his ears.

But... the future?grasp?in hand?

The population of Modisheng City gathered with the mining of gold mines, and also dispersed due to the exhaustion of the mine veins.

With the development of science and technology and the advancement of manufacturing, big cities have become new gold mines, while small cities can only see young manpower and wealth flowing out of their fingers.

Modisheng City is such a small city.

The secretary himself couldn't get along in the big city, so he came back to his hometown temporarily. He didn't expect to see Warren's Patriarch recruiting a new secretary soon after he came back.

The salary is not as superior as that of the top batch in the big cities, but he is also extremely sincere, and he has scoured the certificates obtained by many companies during his wanderings, which not only meets the requirements on the recruitment notice, but is also one section higher.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he went to apply for the job and was finally selected.

The Warren family is considered a veteran rich man in Modisheng City, but it is a pity that this family prospered along with Modisheng City, but when Modisheng City began to decline, several attempts to transfer investment failed, and in the end they could only follow Modisheng City The city declined together.

But this family can still be regarded as a top landlord in Modisheng City, with a large amount of surplus money in their hands, and will not go bankrupt because they can't pay wages like the secretary's former boss.

It's not bad to work in my hometown for a few years first, and after accumulating a sum of savings, I can go back to the big city.

The secretary thought so, and then heard the owner of the Warren family who looked a bit downcast say:

"I want to open a chocolate factory in Modisheng City!"

"...?"

"I want to make Modisheng City the city of chocolate!"

"...Boss, boss, do you need to make an appointment for you at the psychiatric department of the local hospital?"

On the first day the secretary took office, he said something that would immediately tell him to pack up and leave.

But at that time, Stephens Wallen raised his dry lips and showed him a crazy, pitiful, and tolerant smile, as if he wanted to confirm his identity as a mental illness.

"You'll understand," he said.

secretary:"……"

He doesn't understand? !

Stephens Wallen didn't care about the secretary's offense, and ordered him to go to the city hall to go through the formalities of the food factory and supervise the transformation of the factory - Stephens Wallen took out an abandoned factory under his personal name, but the transformation process was not as good as Say it's rebuilding - keep an eye on the installation of the production line.

And Stephens Warren, who assigned so many jobs to the secretary, was equally busy. He took only his servants and went to another continent to inspect the cocoa bean plantation in person and find out that cocoa beans came from another continent to strangers. Disheng City's transportation, and sincerely negotiated distribution channels with several well-known snack sellers.

That's right, before the chocolate factory was built, and before the first piece of chocolate was produced from Modisheng City, the completely unknown Valen Joy Chocolate got promises from the executives of several well-known retailers. Will restock.

Because Stephens Warren pulled out the samples.

When the secretary himself ate the Joyful Chocolate that was taken out as a sample for the first time, he even felt the joy of letting go of everything as if his brain melted for a moment. After eating for a whole day, his steps were unconsciously brimming with joy and ease.

After the effects passed, he was very disturbed, and while on a business trip, he secretly went to a hospital in another city for a physical examination. He was relieved only after confirming that he had not taken drugs unintentionally and had no symptoms of addiction.

Afterwards, the secretary became more enthusiastic about his work. He felt that it was unimaginable to save the city with chocolate, but the chocolate with the patented formula mastered by Stephens Warren would definitely sell well, that was for sure.

As for grasping the future... Even if it is possible, it is only the future of the boss, not his.

Even though he thought so, on this hillside, the secretary still flattered him a little.

"Of course, you have the strength to reach success."

On the second day, the Warren Chocolate Factory successfully held the opening ceremony. Workers recruited from other places lived in the dormitory and went to various parts of the chocolate production line after a short training.

The advertisements were launched on major TV stations, radio stations, and magazines. The classic photo of the golden man award actress snapping off a piece of chocolate with her snow-white teeth was copied on the brand new and white outer wall of the factory with paint.

Popular!BIG SALE!Chunks of chocolate are boxed on the assembly line in one second, and boarded on trucks in the next second to be sent to various parts of the country.

Restaurants, large and small, called and wanted to be authorized to make joint dim sum. Retailers and wholesalers didn't have time to make calls and blocked the factory entrance.

Stephens Warren’s wages for workers are not much worse than those in big cities. Soon the older generation who stayed in Modisheng City began to ask the younger generation at home to return to their hometowns. The returning flow of people brought back business opportunities. The city gradually lost its appearance as a deserted ghost town.

No matter how it recovers, Modisheng City is still a small city that relies on the mining industry, has inconvenient transportation, and requires a lot of effort to do business. It is impossible to have the prosperity of the capital.

But maybe, it's not bad to keep working here.

thought the secretary.

He said to the boss who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, smiling smugly at his own reflection on the glass: "You have a visitor who needs to meet later."

Nearly fifty years old, Stephens Wallen, who is not old because of his successful career, turned around in surprise, "I said I have something to do today, so don't arrange a meeting."

The secretary was taken aback.

He remembered that the boss seemed to have said so.

"What? Are you too busy and confused?" Stephens Warren asked him with a smile, then turned around and picked up a piece of chocolate from the table, and handed it to the secretary, "Take a piece of chocolate and rest, I like chocolate the most."

While recalling why he made such a low-level mistake, the secretary accepted it angrily.I heard the boss ask again: "Who is here? There is still some time, let me meet by the way."

"Yes……"

The secretary gets stuck and finds that she has no memory of who the appointment is for.

"Thank you for your permission."

A light voice sounded outside the office door just as the secretary was stuck.

When the visitor finished speaking the first word, the voice was still outside the door.The second word said that when no one opened the door and the door had not been opened, he entered the office and waved his hand casually.

The secretary flopped down, decapitated, the blood from the carotid artery sprayed upwards to the ceiling and downwards to the red carpet.

"Irrelevant people cleared the venue," the visitor stepped across the carpet, "This is the Homeland Anomaly Defense Agency, Mr. Stephens Warren, you have been arrested for selling magic-related food without a license."

Ye Weidan, who had watched Stephens Warren's memory for several years, saw the chocolate in the secretary's hand fall onto the wet bright red carpet.

This long memory came to an abrupt end at this moment, and he was in a trance, and he had returned to the streets of the strange city 30 years later.

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