Qinglin Villa was lively, and so was Qinglin Food Factory.
In the afternoon, a van arrived at the factory and piled bags of nuts and chocolate high in the yard. All the employees knew something was going to be handed out that day.
The nuts and chocolates were all very big gift bags. To these factory employees, they were full of anticipation. If they brought them back for their sons and daughters to eat, they would definitely be happy.
"Those who have collected their items, get off work. Those on the night shift will come back tomorrow morning to collect their items." Deng Guang had been staring at the scene. Now that the factory's employees were overloaded, one production line's employees were already three times their normal demand.
He wouldn't be at ease until he watched some things personally.
Under normal circumstances, if any factory dared to support three idlers in such a position, bankruptcy would not be far off.
