Song Wang was still in a very good mood that day.
Factory Director Zheng and the sales staff had taken the newly brewed liquor to visit their old customers, and the feedback had all been good.
Although the trip had left them exhausted, none of them could hide the delight on their faces.
"Technician Song, some of our old customers said this batch is starting to taste like the liquor our old factory director used to make."
Song Wang was delighted too. "This liquor hasn't had much time to age. If we could leave it for another few months, or even half a year, it would taste even better!"
Zheng Chunzhi nodded.
"As long as sales of this batch pick up and give the factory enough cash to keep going, we can increase production or introduce more recipes for the next batch!"
Song Wang nodded eagerly.
Then he would be able to put more of his ideas into practice.
He happily went to find Wu Tao Ying, hoping to share the news with her.
Wu Tao Ying was pleased to hear that their old customers were willing to buy the liquor, but she still couldn't help curling her lip.
"Honestly! I just can't stand the way Zheng Chunzhi does things! How many distilleries shamelessly deliver liquor to people's doors for them to sample like she does? Back when the old factory director was here, the customers had to sweet-talk us into selling them liquor! If they came late, they couldn't buy any!"
Song Wang's smile froze.
He wanted to say something in agreement, but found he couldn't bring himself to do it.
He didn't understand business, but deep down, he knew the factory's liquor had a poor reputation now.
If Factory Director Zheng didn't swallow her pride and take the