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Chapter 205: Injecting the Soul

You're too straightforward!

When he heard the question raised by Gu Yun suddenly, not to mention the factory director, even An Ling was stunned. This guy had no idea about infiltrating the investigation, how could he express his true purpose as soon as he came up?

If the factory manager really has problems, wouldn’t it be equivalent to alerting the enemy?

However, the questioner Gu Yun was unaware of this, and he even felt that his problem was quite reasonable.

Wang Lu once said that grenades are not street stall goods that can be seen in daily life and will definitely not pass the airport security check. Therefore, in addition to learning the magic of "reading files" from somewhere, City X must also have a military factory that provides them with weapons.

Since the leader of Moshidun said there was something wrong with the fish canning factory, he suspected that it was reasonable to provide grenades for those magicians behind the scenes.

"You are so good at joking, young man, where do you think this place is?"

"A underground military factory that produces grenades."

Is it possible!

Seeing Gu Yun's answer seriously, the factory manager could not tell for a moment whether this was a cold joke that the other party used to liven up the atmosphere.

He didn't know whether he should laugh together or answer the other party seriously, "This is a canned fish factory, and he doesn't produce grenades."

However, Gu Yun's question made him suddenly recall the private detective who looked like a criminal, and the group of people in black suits who were called to ask questions after the workers drove him away. In the opinion of the factory director, those people's tough attitude was no different from the underworld.

After finally sending those guys away, Yixing Media suddenly contacted him, saying that a big UP owner hopes to make a video related to the canned fish factory.

Could it be that this is actually a kind of trap that looks like a pie-like trap from the sky?

"You... aren't actually interested in canned fish at all, are you?"

The smile on the factory manager's face gradually disappeared.

"How could it be?"

Seeing that something was wrong, An Ling hurriedly called the factory manager aside and whispered, "Actually, my friend has no bad intentions. He is just... not very good at telling jokes. He just wanted to liven up the atmosphere."

"real?"

The factory manager is skeptical.

Not only was the atmosphere not active, but it was in a deadlock from the beginning.

However, now the fish canned food factory is in unprecedented difficulties, and this little girl may be a noble person who can help them get out of trouble. Now it is not the time to dig into these minor problems.

Thinking of this, the factory manager coughed lightly and said, "Then... the company said you are very interested in the production line of canned fish, so I will take you to visit first. After seeing the production line, maybe you will get a good understanding of canned fish."

"good!"

An Ling immediately looked interested.

However, in fact, if it weren't for helping Gu Yun conduct in-scene investigation, she would never come to such a place. The strange smell in the air could be smelled through several walls, such as the salty smell of fermented black beans and the fishy smell mixed together. She felt that this kind of visit would not only not be able to feel the charm of canned fish, but would greatly reduce her interest in buying canned fish.

Fortunately, the factory prepared a blue uniform similar to that of the factory for them. After wearing a mask, the pungent smell decreased a lot.

The factory manager walked in front of the two and said endlessly, "Although our factory was established ten years ago, we have also carried out many important changes in the past ten years. For example, the machines you see now are imported from Port Z. Modern technology is really amazing. Even the fish canned factory has entered an automatic epoch-making process. As long as these machines are available, the workload of workers can be greatly reduced."

It is not difficult to see that the factory manager seems to have prepared a lot for today's visit. An Ling suspected that the old man had even written a speech in advance.

Unfortunately, from her perspective, the so-called automated canned fish production line does not actually have much attractiveness.

For laymen, they just transport some aluminum cans. Even if the video is posted by her, others will at most just click in and take a look and then go straight to the upper right corner, which is not even needed for three.

What's more, the atmosphere on the production line also seems dead. Perhaps it is due to the frustration of the market, which makes the workers on the assembly line look listless and indifference, just like automatic production machines.

The factory manager who led the way naturally saw everything, but even so, his tone still did not reduce his enthusiasm, and he picked out the parts he thought might be interesting and explained endlessly.

This scene also made An Ling more convinced that what she saw was not the big boss of the underground military factory, but a middle-aged man who was still enthusiastic about canned fish.

The situation of the canned fish factory adds a bit of sadness to this old man, but this is a historical trend that cannot be changed by manpower.

After the Great Depression, there were more and more fast food on the market, and almost no one around her was interested in canned fish.

Canned fish is like bibimbap, which is the result of people's suffering and joy, and now they can buy food that is much better than canned fish.

An Ling slowed down suspiciously. When Gu Yun passed by, he put it in the other party's ear and whispered, "Gu Yun, maybe we made a mistake this time."

This bald old man is just a poor person who is about to be abandoned by the trend of history.

The shadow he was looking for was not in this place.

"The next part I am most proud of."

The factory manager's tone suddenly rose a lot, "What you just saw was the production line of a modern canned fish factory, but only mechanized canned fish has no soul."

In another compartment, an instrument that occupied most of the factory appeared in Gu Yun and An Ling's sight.

The listless assembly line workers also changed. Although they were wearing uniform blue uniforms, under the heavy hats and masks, it was obvious that this was a group of foreign workers.

All the canned fish produced are transported here before packaging, and the last step of processing is completed by these foreign workers.

The fluorescent gas floated out of the instrument and was injected into the can of fish.

"This is the final answer I have explored when I visited my hometown. As long as the taste passed down from my hometown for thousands of years is reproduced, the canned fish produced in mechanized form will have a soul."

The factory manager, who is only one step away from them, behaves like a guide to the new era.

This is not just a soul, it has completely turned into a shiny dish. OK!

The glittering canned fish hurt Anling's eyes.

It would be abnormal to eat this food and not have a stomachache!
Chapter completed!
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