The leisurely life of a reborn dad

Seeing the person holding the handheld camera in front of him almost pointing the camera at the bathroom pit, Liang Hua wondered if this was interesting?

He had to remind the other party: "Brother, that's a place for shit. Don't get dirty things on your camera."

"Besides, no matter how clean that place is, it can't be compared with an unused one. Our factory's bathrooms are cleaned at least 4 times a day by dedicated personnel. I guess the bathroom at your home may not be cleaned as frequently as we do."

The words are not good at all.

This self-media person was a little embarrassed by Liang Hua's words, so he quickly stepped back.

"Habit, get used to." The self-media person said with a smile.

Liang Hua pouted: "You're used to looking for trouble, right?"

The other person choked on one sentence and was speechless.

This self-media person’s name is Zhang Lei. He really came here with a special purpose.

But nothing was wrong in the bathroom of Xuemeng Food Factory, and Zhang Lei was embarrassed to stay here any longer.

Follow Liang Hua away and enter the workshop again.

At a glance, it was cleaner here. Liang Hua also took the initiative to take a pair of white gloves from a shelf next to him and handed them to him: "Brother, these are new gloves. Put them on. You can do whatever you want later." Wipe the equipment and the floor. If there are any unclean spots, report them vigorously and we will accept the punishment.”

"But if we can't find the problem, could you please report it in a matter-of-fact way? If you don't open your mouth, the food is unsafe and unclean. I dare say that if the preserved fruits produced by our factory are dirty, I really don't care. Which food factory is guaranteed to be cleaner than ours?”

This is confidence.

Even if there were factories that were cleaner than theirs, Liang Hua thought about what his boss said: "Learn from better factories, and then find ways to surpass them."

He still remembers it deeply in his heart.

Zhang Lei didn't dare to say another word.

The other party was really too confident, so confident that he felt a little guilty for coming here.

What do you tell people who are looking for trouble to do when they meet someone who is not afraid of trouble?

Like the two of them, there were also TV reporters or self-media people who were shown around by factory employees in other parts of the factory. Some of these people came here specifically to report news with conscience, but there were also some with bad intentions.

There is a saying that goes well: if you are upright, you are not afraid of a crooked shadow, and Cao Shujie is even less afraid.

He had previously opened the door to the factory, allowing consumers and tourists from all over the country to come and visit at will. If someone could help him find the problem, Cao Shujie would reward him well and then urge the company to improve.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window outside the office, Cao Shujie was in a bad mood as he looked at the reporters and self-media people walking back and forth in the factory.

That was enough last time, but this time something like this happened again. The clay figurine was also very angry, let alone a living person with flesh and blood. Cao Shujie felt very angry.

The information on the key website is the most difficult to check, and the information does not mention by name that the products of Xuemeng Food Factory are unclean.

It is a shotgun, and its main purpose is to hit a wide area.

Many consumers don't care whether you are on the list or not. As long as you produce food, they think there must be something unclean about you.

"Damn, why is this bad environment so bad? Can we still give people who do practical things a way to survive?" Cao Shujie kept cursing in his heart.

He wanted to do something good with his conscience, but why was it so difficult?

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Complaints are complaints, but Cao Shujie also knows that he must face the current problem. If even he can't stand the defeat, what will the factory do?

What about the more than 2,000 employees in the factory?

What about the fruit farmers who sell their home-grown fruits to Xuemeng Food Factory?

He Ruijia came over in a hurry. When she saw Cao Shujie, she quickly reported the situation to Cao Shujie.

However, before she could finish speaking, Cao Shujie waved his hand to interrupt her report: "Xiao He, please notify all department managers and tell them to hold an emergency meeting in the conference room on the third floor in an hour."

"Yes!" He Ruijia put away her notebook again, turned around and went to notify the department managers.

As Cao Shujie's assistant, she knows more information than ordinary employees.

She was also aware of the dirty tricks on the Internet. Although she did not mention the Xuemeng Food Factory by name, she had to admit that they were also within the scope of the attack.

"They are all a bunch of turtles and bastards!" He Ruijia couldn't help but use foul language.

Since coming to work in the company, He Ruijia has watched how the company has improved its hygiene bit by bit and made it abnormally clean.

But I have to say that a clean office and production environment really makes people feel comfortable. Everyone has adapted from the initial discomfort and feels that this is how it should be.

After complaining, He Ruijia ran around the first and second floors of the office building and told them about the emergency meeting convened by the boss, the time, and the location.

If she was not in the office, she would call immediately to inform them.

An hour later, Cao Shujie came to the conference room with his notebook and notebook. He glanced around the conference room and saw He Ruijia sitting at the door.

He saw that all the department managers and deputy managers had arrived, and he also sat on his chair: "Manager Guan, Manager Chen, you two should first tell us about the current situation."

"yes!"

Guan Boyong and Chen Hong looked at each other. Guan Boyong asked Chen Hong to say something first, and he would make follow-up additions.

Chen Hong was not polite and told them that they had discovered some short essays on the Internet that confused right and wrong and deliberately confused food safety.

"Everyone, I also know that these news are fake. Some people deliberately spread this information, but consumers don't understand. They will only instinctively hate it after seeing it and will boycott our products."

"Taobao Double Eleven Shopping Festival is coming soon. Our company started preparing for more than a month in advance. We originally hoped to fight a good battle again this time, but from the current situation, it is difficult to achieve this."

Other department managers are listening carefully.

They have also heard about these news, and also seen the self-media people and reporters wandering around in the factory area outside. The energy of wanting to dig out some garbage from their factory makes them feel angry.

No wonder there are paparazzi.

The world is really going downhill, and people's hearts are not as good as before!

But there is no use getting angry here. Maybe there are scums who are happy to see this scene in secret.

After waiting for Chen Hong to finish speaking, Guan Boyong stood up and added another part.

"Everyone, Manager Chen and Manager Guan have just explained the situation in general. To be honest, I am also very sad that such a thing happened again."

"We are doing things and being people at Xuemeng Food Factory in a down-to-earth manner, but whether this time it is directed at us or affected by us, the Double Eleven Shopping Festival is coming soon, and we don't have time to care about these scumbags. I called everyone here today to let everyone think of a solution. What should we do?" Cao Shujie said.

After Cao Shujie finished speaking, the people present did not hesitate and expressed their opinions one after another.

They all understood that the boss did not need "dumb people". If they had no suggestions at all, let alone whether they wanted to continue to develop, it would be another question whether they could stay.

When these managers expressed their opinions, assistant He Ruijia was also taking notes quickly beside them. She would sort out these notes for Cao Shujie later.

This emergency meeting lasted for almost two hours. When they came out of the meeting room, many people had already gone to the restaurant for lunch.

Cao Shujie also felt a little tired at this moment. He came out of the conference room and returned to his office first to calm himself down and sort out today's affairs.

But the outside world did not give him time to calm down and think.

The people who spread these news seemed to be doing it on purpose.

After the first wave of news appeared on the Internet, the second wave of news appeared that night.

This wave of news was more like a rehash of the old tune, taking out the previous news and continuing to sing bad news.

But consumers will not seriously analyze the authenticity of these news. They glanced at the content roughly. Many people did not even read the content. They only saw a title that seemed to shock them, and began to curse, and secretly warned themselves not to buy junk food.

Consumers are very fragile psychologically. Any little bit of unclean things can pierce their fragile hearts.

This time is no exception.

…

Cao Shujie has been alone in the office this afternoon, thinking about solutions. When he returned home, it was already dark.

Cheng Xiaolin saw him coming back, but didn't think much about it, and asked him why he came back so late.

"Something happened. Have you eaten?" Cao Shujie asked, looking at the clean table.

Cheng Xiaolin turned and walked to the kitchen: "We ate, but I'll leave it for you. I'll go and heat it up for you."

Mengmeng was playing with her brother, and at this time she came over and asked: "Dad, what are you busy with every day?"

"Dad has something to do, Mengmeng, did you listen to mom at home?" Cao Shujie didn't tell her.

She wouldn't understand even if he told her.

But Mengmeng kept pestering him, insisting that her father tell her.

Cao Shujie didn't say anything, Mengmeng ran over and lay on him, hugging his arm and swinging back and forth.

Even his son Cao Yirui ran over and hugged his legs, tilting his chubby little face, as if listening to a story.

Cao Shujie had no choice but to surrender. He said to Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, Dad asks you, what if someone secretly says bad things about you behind your back?"

Mengmeng didn't understand this. She blinked and asked: "Dad, why does he say bad things behind your back? Is he a coward?"

Cao Shujie: "???"

How should he explain this to his daughter?

Cheng Xiaolin came out with a full bowl of beef and asked her husband where to eat.

"Put it on the coffee table for me, and don't go to the table alone." Cao Shujie said.

Cheng Xiaolin nodded, and she continued to explain to Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, if someone says bad things behind your back, it means that he is ashamed and afraid to let others know that it was him who said it. Do you understand?"

Mengmeng understood a little, but she didn't get around for a while.

Cheng Xiaolin then explained to her: "For example, if mom says bad things about your dad, you can't let him know, understand?"

"Ah..." Mengmeng was shocked, and then she turned her head to look at Cao Shujie: "Dad, mom said she said bad things about you behind your back, and you still don't care about your wife."

"I'll beat you!" Cheng Xiaolin took two steps forward in anger, and before Mengmeng ran away, she pressed her on the sofa and slapped her butt twice, with a lot of force.

Cao Shujie looked at his nose and his heart, and finally looked at the steaming beef in the bowl and started eating with chopsticks.

Other things have nothing to do with him.

Speaking of which, Mengmeng usually looks quite smart, but today she was making trouble in front of her mother, and her brain was a little inflexible.

When Cao Shujie was madly complaining about his daughter, Mengmeng also began to surrender, and Cheng Xiaolin stopped fighting.

After being slapped several times, Mengmeng was stunned without even a drop of tears. She still approached Cao Shujie very actively and said to him: "Dad, do I know what to do?"

"What should I do?" Cao Shujie asked her with interest.

Mengmeng pointed at her mother: "Just like what my mother did to me just now, I said a bad word and she beat me half to death."

"Dad, find out that bad guy and beat him half to death!"

Cao Shujie looked directly at his daughter, always feeling that Mengmeng's words were a roundabout way of smearing his wife as a 'bad person'.

Cheng Xiaolin also heard it and glared at Mengmeng. Before she made a move or even scolded her, Mengmeng was so frightened that she didn't even bother to put on her shoes and ran away.

Cheng Xiaolin then went to the kitchen and brought another plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes to her husband, as well as a steamed bun: "Do you want water or tea?"

"Let's drink tea, I can't sleep either." Cao Shujie said.

Cheng Xiaolin went to make him a cup of black tea and asked him if the company had encountered trouble again.

In fact, Cheng Xiaolin realized it when her husband asked Mengmeng that question just now.

It's just that Cheng Xiaolin has been taking care of her children today and is too busy to pay attention to the news on the Internet. Naturally, she hasn't seen some small articles related to food hygiene popping up on the Internet.

Cao Shujie told his wife while eating.

"Honey, you say it's irritating or not, but if I know who posted it, I will give him a good beating," Cao Shujie said.

Cheng Xiaolin thought calmly for a while and asked her husband: "Shujie, do you think it is possible that someone did this deliberately for the purpose of causing damage?"

"What are you destroying?" Cao Shujie didn't even eat and looked at his wife.

Cheng Xiaolin frowned: "Look, I just sent this message less than a week before the Double Eleven shopping festival. What is the purpose? Isn't the food sold anymore?"

"Who would be so stupid? I know that colleagues in the industry are enemies, but if you put it like that, this attack is too broad. Could it be a cross-industry attack?" Cao Shujie himself laughed.

When they convened a meeting with managers today, they didn't have this idea. It was a bit outrageous.

But Cheng Xiaolin didn't find it funny. She asked, "Why is it impossible?"

"Shujie, this is business and profit. What matters is 'life and death', and 'harmony brings wealth' to consumers," Cheng Xiaolin said.

Every time she said a word, her tone was a little more serious, making Cao Shujie's head twist. (End of chapter)