Promi stood in front of the window with a glass of water, and looked at the factory again. Strangely, although it is said to be a machine factory, there is no noise of machines at all. On the contrary, there are a lot of birdsong sounds.

At the foot of the mountain, it didn't seem to be so hot, Promi opened the window, and a gust of wind blew, as if he still smelled a familiar smell. Coupled with the sound of birdsong in his ears, Promi still felt quite comfortable to stay.

It's just that I don't know how long Dean Dan will stay, seeing that it's going to be noon, and I don't know that he and Dean Dan have worked hard to send health supplements over, and their factory doesn't care about food.

Promi was bored and flipped through the newspaper, which was the municipal news of Bang City, writing boring news such as "The production of meal packages in our city has increased steadily and the supply is stable".

Promi stayed for a long time and felt a little hungry. I was getting ready to go out for a walk. Suddenly, a young man knocked on the door and entered.

Promi noticed that he was a dark-skinned man, and that the young man looked a bit like Black Eisen, and that he had big eyes, but he was much thinner.

"Master, please have lunch. The young man said, placing the plate on the table.

Although he was called a master, Promi was a little unhappy, but he still thanked the young man.

Promi asked, "Why is your factory so quiet? It's noon, and no one comes out of the workshop?"

The lad smiled and said, "They ate in there." After saying that, without waiting for Promedo to ask, he put down his plate and left.

Promi then remembered that he didn't seem to have a health management code on his arm. It's not a slum, and if there are black-skinned people who work and don't have a health code, they are black workers. It's a violation of the law.

However, this kind of employment of dark-skinned people who do not have a hygiene management code is quite common in suburban factories. Black-skinned people without status can get a better income, and factory owners can save some costs, which is basically a matter of your willingness. It's just not in line.

There are a lot of such things, and if you really manage them, you probably can't manage them. Promi thought, let him go undercover, it shouldn't be to investigate such a trivial matter. In contrast, the reselling of supplements is a relatively big problem, but I don't know when Team Leader Blue will close the net.

After thinking about it for a long time and not having a clue, Promi sat down to prepare for lunch, which seemed to be also an intermediate lunch bag. Of course, Promi didn't have much else to look forward to.

However, in addition to the meal bag, there is a small, white thing on the plate. Promi picked it up, sniffed it, and was suddenly stunned.

Isn't this bread?

Promi looked around, but there was no one to accompany him to lunch. He took a careful bite, it was indeed bread, and it must have just been baked, and it was slightly hot. A strong smell of flour came to my nose, and it was a taste that I hadn't seen in a long time.

Promi has never seen bread in a disease-free world, but the last time he ate potato chips at Director Zi of the First People's Hospital of Bacheng City, it is already a very rare food. There is such a thing as bread, which is even more unthinkable. Of course, in the world of salt, Luo Sixiu eats whatever he wants.

But for some reason, after eating a bite of freshly copied bread in a disease-free world, Promi suddenly felt a little moved. He ate the little piece of bread in two bites. After eating, I was used to eating the meal bag, as if I couldn't swallow it anymore.

Promi stood in front of the window, and another gust of wind blew, and the smell of nonexistent wafted over again. Promi suddenly remembered, isn't this the taste of a wheat field?

It should be when the ears of wheat are just ripe, and the wheat is the sharpest and most prickly. Promi thought about it, and this solar term is about the same. Could it be that there really is a wheat field here?

Promi pushed open the door and walked out into the courtyard, he wanted to go around the back to have a look, but found that there was no other way to the back of the factory, all of which were surrounded by tall walls. And then there's the little office building in front of you.

Looking around, there was no one, and Promi boldly entered the office building. As a result, as soon as he entered the door, someone stood up next to him.

"What is the matter with you, sir?"

Promi was startled, and when he looked back, he realized that it was the black-skinned young man who had just brought him a plate. He also recognized it as Promi, and immediately changed his words and said, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

Promi thought to himself, why can't this young man speak when he looks so clever. Seeing that I'm so young, I'm still called a master, is this really good?

But he can't help it, he has already been seen, and it is impossible to explore the mystery again. Promi had no choice but to say, "I want to find a bathroom." ”

"Master, I'll take you there. The young man was very attentive, a master at a time, accompanied him all the way to the bathroom, and stood at the door waiting for him.

Promi peed as she looked out the window. Behind the office building should be the workshop building, which is connected by a corridor. The wall of the factory is very close to the office building, and the sun can't shine in at noon, and the light is a little insufficient.

Promi couldn't see anything, and when she came out of the bathroom, she had to obediently go back to the room at the door and continue to eat her lunch bag.

In front of him was the same mid-level lunch bag he had eaten in other parts of the disease-free world.

Did you really eat a small piece of bread just now? Promi was in a trance.

At this time, the wind also stopped, and it seemed a little stuffy again. Promi seemed to smell the wheat field just now, and there was no trace of it. All of that was just now may have been an illusion.

Promi finished his meal bag sullenly, leaned back in his chair, and fell asleep in a daze. I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly heard Dean Dan calling him.

"Orange Yaokun, let's go back. ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Promi agreed, quickly got up and left the room, and drove the car out. There seemed to be a few people on the other side of the office building who came out to see off Dean Dan, and Dean Dan also said a few words to them, and then got into the car.

On the way back, the sun was very bright, and Promi was a little sleepy. He didn't dare to think nonsense, cheered up, and drove seriously.

Dean Dan suddenly asked, "Orange Yaokun, is the lunch at noon delicious?"

Promi immediately remembered the little bread just now, and Dean Dan was probably asking him about it. Promi was in a hurry, and he didn't feel sleepy, he quickly said, "It's delicious." But ......"

"But what?" asked Dean Dan after that.