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The pickup truck drives down the main street of Shuangcai Town and you will find their factory. At this point, the shops on both sides of the street have long been closed.

It was pitch black and quiet all around, with only the white car lights illuminating the view ahead.

But when we approached the factory, the door was open and bright light came from inside.

Ji Congzhe turned off the engine and parked the car. As soon as he opened the driver's door, Xigua was already shaking his legs and couldn't wait to get out of the car.

He was still in the car, staring at the door, and the childish voice shouted loudly, "Dad!" The

person calling was Lin Zhen.

Ji Congzhe closed the car door, went around to open the passenger door, and shouted, "It's so late at night, what the hell are you calling!?"

Ji Congzhe unbuckled Xigua's seat belt and kept muttering, "Dad, dad, dad..." "

Why are you so anxious? He won't run away."

Xigua was freed from his restraints. As soon as Ji Congzhe carried him to the ground, his two calves ran into the factory as if he had stepped on hot wheels.

The two warehouses are next to each other, and the middle wall is opened to form a large factory building. There are two aluminum alloy doors. One door is closed at night, and the other door is used to enter, and ten tea frying machines are placed.

There were several large round dustpans placed against the wall, with fresh tea leaves hanging on them.

After passing through the wall, there were countless packaging boxes and bags stacked in another factory building, and there were many unpackaged dry teas in several baskets on the floor.

Walking further inside, there is a red painted door with an office inside.

There is a long table, with a leather executive chair behind the long table, two chairs in front of the table, and a sofa area next to it.

There was a wall behind the long table without a door. Inside was a makeshift narrow room, only big enough for a 1.5-meter bed. Lin Zhen didn't go home for half a month and slept directly here.

The tea frying machine is somewhat similar to the rice harvester in the field. It is an iron frame with a long silver steel pot inside. Rotating in the middle is a steel shaft, and a piece of the same material is connected below the steel shaft. The long but not soft pad is similar to a human palm, which can squeeze and stir-fry tea leaves in the steel pot while rotating.

However, this tea frying machine is not perfect yet. Every time a pot is finished, people need to manually clean out the fried dry tea and continue to add fresh tea leaves.

So Lin Zhen hired four workers, two to look after it during the day and the other two to look after it at night. However, Lin Zhen has to be stationed here at all times. If there is a problem with the machine, only he can solve it.

The workers in the packaging workshop are basically the aborigines of the town and are paid by the piece, so it doesn’t matter how many pieces they come to make. They only need to register with Lin Zhen when they go to work and receive the number of packaging boxes or bags. .

There are still four or five workers in the packaging workshop at this point, and they usually don't go back until around 11 or 12 o'clock.

The tea frying machine made a lot of noise when it was operating, and the ten tea frying machines were even more rumbling. So when Xigua ran in screaming, Lin Zhenzheng lowered his head and grabbed a handful of tea leaves in the tea frying machine and spread them out. I looked carefully in my palm and didn't notice it.

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