The Haomen Food Factory has finally started.

Lin Hai customized three sets of overalls.

A family of three wrapped tightly into the workshop.

The overalls are made according to the rules of the system, masks, hats, gloves, and only a pair of eyes are exposed when the person is wrapped.

Even if they are not working, anyone who enters the workshop must change into work clothes.

The workshop is spotless, and the floor can reflect the figure.

"Son, let's just do it here, no one else is watching, there's no need for such a tight package!"

Li Cuiru is disgusted with a hat and mask.

"This is the rule of the factory, at home you are my mother, I listen to you everything, here I am the factory director, I must listen to me, hey! Comrade Lao Lin, bring the mask. ”

Lin Shicai still wanted to kick him twice in the ass like Lin Hai did when he was a child, this stinky boy......

These machines, Lin Hai is very handy to operate, and he seems to be particularly skilled, just like an old employee who has been working for decades.

The problem that Lin Shicai and Li Cuiru were worried about did not appear at all.

At first, they were worried that the machine was not adjusted properly, the thickness of the spicy strips was uneven, or there was too much flour and too little chili peppers.

As a result, everything seemed to fall into place from the beginning of the machine, and it was just right, but the first time they operated it in person, it seemed a little rushed, but after Lin Hai told them the trick, they quickly got used to it.

By the afternoon, the three of them had a clear division of labor, and they were all in an orderly and easy manner.

The flour is evenly mixed, puffed and fried, compressed into strips, cut by the machine, and after the spicy strips come out of the machine, they are soaked in the prepared chili oil, fished out and dried, and bagged and sealed.

In this way, bags of spicy strips are produced.

A family of three is working together, all thinking of doing more by themselves, this day is busy, the three of them are tired, but looking at the bags of finished spicy strips, full of sense of achievement, even if they are tired, they are very happy.

On the first day, 500 bags of spicy strips were successfully produced, and there was no problem with the machine, and there was no delay at all.

Of course, 500 bags is not the limit, because it is the first day that the machine runs slowly, if you want to be fast, you can go faster, Lin Hai is afraid that his parents' speed will not keep up, and he is afraid that they will be tired.

The flour that was swapped by the system didn't look like anything on the outside, including chili peppers and sesame seeds, so Lin Hai wasn't worried about his parents noticing anything.

After a hard day's work, I went home and went back to the factory after dinner, and fell asleep.

There was no word all night, and the next day the family of three started work on time.

The machine in the workshop was running again, and bags of spicy strips were made out of nothing, and in Lin Hai's opinion, they were all coins of white flowers.

Lin Haike can count on these spicy strips to turn his life around.

And now the biggest problem is how to open the market.

Due to the skillful operation, the progress was faster than yesterday, at four o'clock in the afternoon, another 500 bags of spicy strips were produced, Lin Hai announced the suspension of work, and the materials were just used up, and there was no waste at all.

1,000 bags of spicy strips is the first small goal set by Lin Hai, which is actually a system regulation.

To develop ten consignment points first, the requirement is in the township, Lin Hai does not yet have the authority to sell in the county and urban areas.

The question arises, is it acceptable to buy spicy noodles for five dollars a pack in the country, even though it's very tasty......

Lin Hai's funds were invested in building factories and buying machinery, and now he has a lot of foreign debts, so his delivery truck is just a three-wheeled electric vehicle.

The tricycle has been bought for more than a year, the car is not old, the battery is no longer durable, Lin Hai has installed a few large batteries, and now the capacity of this car is no problem to run a hundred miles.

On the tricycle, a shed was installed, which was welded with a thin iron sheet, and the outer ring was sprayed with a layer of paint, and the words "Haomen Food Factory" appeared eye-catching around the shed.

Early in the morning, Lin Hai rode a tricycle with a "wealthy food factory", pulling a thousand bags of "siha" spicy strips, and left the factory in a hurry, and the red belt on the car fluttered in the wind.

Lin Hai, riding on the electric car, is ambitious at this moment, one day, I want all the small shops, small supermarkets, and big supermarkets to be approved into my wealthy spicy strips, open up the national food market, and go international, so that the whole world covets the peerless delicious spicy strips made by my factory, that is, to be the king of spicy strips, to be the most handsome food factory director.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, the more excited I became, thanks to the tram and car, Lin Hai didn't soar 200 miles, and I was sorry for his "furious" mood.

Guo Village, five miles away from the village of Linhai.

Lin Hai has always felt that this is his blessed land - because he picked up money in this village when he was a child.

This village Lin Hai is more familiar, there are a total of three decent consignment points, and the system has clear regulations that there is no business license, and supermarkets with a bad environment cannot sell spicy noodles.

On the avenue at the entrance of the village, there is a "Ssangyong Supermarket", which is the size of three or four houses, with bright light and neatly placed goods.

Lin Hai carried a small leather bag and glanced at the wall at the door, where the industrial and commercial business license, health certificate, and tobacco license were all available, which met the requirements of the system.

In the store, a teenage child was playing on the computer at the counter, and Lin Hai didn't pay attention to it when he came in, playing the game intently.

"Little friend, what about your family?" asked Lin Hai with a smile.

"Mom, somebody buys something. He didn't roar back, it seemed that he was obsessed with the small games on the computer, Lin Hai glanced at it, he was playing a gunfight game, and he was jumping up and down at a very high level.

A woman of thirty-five or sixteen years old came out of the back room, slightly fat, with dark skin, a typical image of a rural woman, wearing very bright clothes, but it is difficult to hide the innate rustic atmosphere, but this temperament can give people a real and simple feeling.

The woman looked at Lin Hai, white and clean, handsome and sunny, "What do you want?"

Lin Hai had a plan, buy someone something first, and then talk about spicy noodles, so he bought a bottle of drink.

When he was paying, he asked, "Sister, do our spicy noodles sell well?"

"It's ok, kids love to eat. The woman handed Lin Hai the money for change.

Without waiting for Lin Hai to speak, the child who was playing the game suddenly remembered something and said loudly: "Mom, my favorite spicy whirlwind spicy strips, our house is out of stock, hurry up and call to buy it." ”

"What kind of goods to buy, I eat spicy strips all day long, how many times have I told you that it is junk food, I don't know if I eat more vegetables. Excited, the words that usually educate his son came out, "You are not allowed to eat spicy noodles in the future, and I will coax him away if there are any more spicy noodles." ”

This is a little embarrassing, Lin Hai couldn't cry or laugh, but he still corrected it, "Sister, you can't say that, not all spicy strips are junk food, the main ingredient of spicy strips is flour, chili-"

"You didn't watch the news, the small factories are dirty and dead, and the pool is full of small white worms. The woman said.

"Those black-hearted workshops are so dirty. Lin Hai said: "Most of the manufacturers are clean and hygienic. ”

The woman may have seen a tricycle parked outside and asked, "Are you delivering goods?"

Lin Hai smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Then he took out various certificates from his bag, "Sister, don't look at us as a small workshop, but we are very formal, all the certificates are complete, and they are approved by the state." ”

"Here's a picture of our factory, it's absolutely clean and hygienic—"

The woman looked at a few photos and asked, "You sell spicy strips?"

Lin Hai nodded slightly awkwardly.

The woman immediately looked like this, no wonder she just said that the spicy strips were good.

Lin Hai still has a certain sales ability, a set of statements has been prepared a long time ago, and the eldest sister who said it is also helpless, and it is not easy to see that Lin Hai is not easy.

"Sister, let's not say if you want it or not, let's try one!"

Lin Hai said that the woman's attitude changed, "Let my son taste it! ”

"Wait, it's almost over. "The kids are still concentrating on the game.

"I'm washing my clothes inside, so I'm going to fish them out first. The woman dragged back to the back room.

No way, everything is difficult at the beginning, don't want to make people lose face too much when running business.

"Give me one to taste. After the child finished the game, he said to Lin Hai.

The little kid was also dragged on, and Lin Hai naturally didn't bother with him, so he tore open a bag of packages and gave him one.

The little one was eating deliciously, and he would convince her mother later.

Sure enough, after the child finished eating one, all the halas flowed out, and his sizzling expression was very exaggerated, "Mom, come out quickly." ”

The woman thought something was wrong and hurried out.

"Mom, this spicy strip is super super super delicious, hurry up and get it. The child exclaimed excitedly, "Give me another one." ”

Lin Hai said directly: "You can only taste one of this." "This is also stipulated by the system, only one store is allowed to taste one, if a spicy strip can't conquer a store, then there is no need to waste time.

The woman didn't say anything, she felt that Lin Hai was stingy, so she let people taste one, and the other spicy strips were thrown to a few bags to eat for nothing, do you want to cooperate?

The child was so excited that he was clamoring for his mother to buy the goods, and finally the woman had no choice, "Then put some goods, let's try to sell two hundred packs first." ”

Lin Hai didn't pick up the goods immediately, but said: "In terms of price, let's talk about it in detail!"

The woman remembered something and said, "Oh yes, do you sell me three cents and five packs or four cents, is there a giveaway activity, buy 100 packs and get 10 packs or something." ”

Lin Hai smiled dryly, "Well, this one! Sanwu Mao really didn't buy this spicy strip, and there was no activity." ”

"Then how much is this spicy strip. The woman wondered.

"The retail price is five yuan, and the consignment point sells you four yuan and five, and you can only buy 100 packs at the moment. Lin Hai still said this ridiculous price.

The woman immediately stared, unable to believe her ears, "This pack of spicy noodles sells for five yuan, are you not crazy?"