"Were you sneaking peeks at me again?"
A new factory, new production workshops, larger crushing and mixing machines. Wang Yan and two others were pouring raw ingredients into the machines when he turned back to look at Zhuangzhuang, who was doing odd jobs.
Zhuangzhuang was wearing work clothes, a mask, and a cap, with only her seductive eyes exposed. Hearing Wang Yan's words, she shot him a coy glare.
"What sneaking peeks? I was looking openly and aboveboard."
Guo Zongbao chuckled from the side. "Come on, boss, boss lady, watch yourselves a little."
"We're just having a normal conversation. What's there to watch? Keep talking nonsense and I'll dock your pay." Wang Yan looked as if he'd been angered into embarrassment.
Everyone burst out laughing, and the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious.
Now that the factory had expanded, there were five people involved in production under Wang Yan, including Guo Zongbao. Their output had finally caught up.
The machinery had made things much more convenient as well. Conveyor belts had been installed, so once the ingredients were blended here, they were sent directly to the next workshop for portioning and packaging. Shipment volume had increased dramatically, and the business had firmly established itself.
Quite a few people from other places had even come after hearing of them, waiting outside the factory to buy stock and bring the delicious flavors back to their own cities. Others came to discuss distribution and agency deals, hoping to secure sales rights for other regions.
But after Liu Qiangdong discussed it with Wang Yan, they declined the distribution offers and insisted on handling direct sales themselves.
As the factory expanded, production capacity rose, and sales surged, they also began producing other seasonings according to their original strategy. Salt, MSG, soy sauce, vinegar, dark soy sauce, oyster