Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Yang Qiuju, sitting in the car, behaved quite obediently, remaining motionless in the back seat and not even daring to look around.

Wang An glanced at Yang Qiuju in the rearview mirror, frowned, and said:

"I just bought you some clothes, shoes, and socks at the supply and marketing cooperative. When we get to the factory, there are shower rooms there, so take good care of yourself."

At least make sure you're clean and tidy. Then put on those new clothes and stuff. And throw away what you're wearing—oh, and your shoes too—as far away as possible, understand?

Yang Qiuju glanced furtively at the back of Wang An's head, her expression timid and her voice trembling slightly as she spoke:

"Yes, I heard you."

Wang An glanced at Yang Qiuju's thin, bony body in the rearview mirror again and frowned once more.

The main reason is that Yang Qiuju is only about 1.4 meters tall and weighs about 40 kilograms. The phrase "skin and bones" is absolutely appropriate to describe her.

So, given her seemingly weak physique, practically powerless, Wang An genuinely had no idea what she could do at the pharmaceutical factory.

Suddenly, Wang An spoke up:
"In that sack next to you, there are some biscuits and steamed rice cakes that I bought for you, as well as a few bottles of soda. Hurry up and eat some to tide you over."

Upon hearing this, Yang Qiuju swallowed hard, her voice still timid as she spoke:
"I, I'm not hungry."

Even Yang Qiuju herself didn't believe what she said. It would be strange if she wasn't hungry, since she only ate such a thin corn porridge that was almost like water every day.

Wang An, with a stern face, said without any politeness:
"What do you mean you're not hungry? Eat this! With your physique, people can tell at a glance that you're unlikely to be able to work. What if they ask you to do something and you still can't handle it?"

Wang An was tall and imposing, and when he put on a stern face, he exuded an air of authority. Coupled with his merciless tone of voice, Yang Qiuju was immediately terrified and almost burst into tears.

After glancing once more at the back of Wang An's head, Yang Qiuju hurriedly agreed:

"I'll eat right now, I'll eat right now."

As she spoke, Yang Qiuju obediently reached into the bag and put some steamed rice cake into her mouth.

To be honest, when you're hungry, your stomach doesn't lie. Yang Qiuju, who just said she wasn't hungry, couldn't stop eating once she started.

That guy was really eating, gobbling it down in big mouthfuls! It's just that the rice cake was a bit dry, and it looked like she was having a lot of trouble swallowing it.

Then Wang An said:
"There's soda in there, why don't you open a bottle and drink some?"

Perhaps she was really choking, or perhaps she was afraid Wang An would scold her again, but she took out the soda, looked at it, and then, grimacing, popped the cap off and gulped down half the bottle in one go.

And you know what? Her teeth are actually pretty good.

Wang An couldn't help but grin as he watched her eat with such gusto.

After she had eaten several biscuits and steamed rice cakes, Wang An thought for a moment and then instructed her:

"The work in the factory isn't too tiring, it's just a bit tedious. As long as you work hard and don't make mistakes, no one will give you a hard time. If anyone dares to mess with you, just go to the school to find Xiao Yi, or go directly to the factory manager. The factory manager is my friend."

Yang Qiuju readily agreed:

"Okay, I understand, big brother."

As they were talking, a GAZ truck and two motorcycles arrived at the pharmaceutical factory compound.

Since the pharmaceutical factory expanded, it has placed even greater emphasis on security than before. There's no way around it; at this point, there are already quite a few scoundrels, and more importantly, waves of people are envious and jealous of the factory. If there are any loopholes in security, all sorts of messy things will definitely happen within the factory.

However, under the iron-fisted and forceful suppression of Wu Dong and Zhang Shuya, the area around the pharmaceutical factory has become a no-go zone for scoundrels in the past year.

The reason for this is that everyone who dares to cause trouble at the pharmaceutical factory, even those who just follow the crowd, has at least been a farm reformer for more than 10 years.

As for those leaders, their fate is even worse. Those who didn't cause any substantial impact will face at least 15 years in prison, while those whose consequences are even slightly serious will be sent directly to the Buddha's side.

It must be said that compared to Wang An's ruthless actions, Wu Dong and Zhang Shuya are truly ruthless, a ruthlessness that chills people to the bone and inspires fear.

To be honest, even with Wang An's composure, his heart started pounding when he heard Wu Dong and Wang Shuai talking about these things so casually and with smiles on their faces.

If future generations could treat human traffickers like Wu Dong and Zhang Shuya, Wang An believed that there wouldn't be a single human trafficker in society.

What can we do? Alas!

Upon arriving at the pharmaceutical factory gate, several security guards stopped Wang An's car. After Wang An identified himself, one of the security guards went to the office to report and verify his identity before Wang An was able to drive his car into the factory area.

The main reason is that Wang An rarely comes to the pharmaceutical factory, and the new security personnel don't recognize him at all. Since the pharmaceutical factory doesn't allow unauthorized personnel to enter, these procedures have to be followed.

When Wang An drove his car to the office door, factory director Fang Xiuying and several of her subordinates came out to greet him.

Upon meeting, Fang Xiuying jokingly teased Wang Andao with a smile:

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wang, the major shareholder? What brings you here to inspect the pharmaceutical factory today, Mr. Wang?"

Fang Xiuying still harbored resentment towards Wang An for never touching her. She and her sister looked exactly alike, so it was strange that Wang An would refuse to touch her no matter what.

Wang An chuckled, stepped forward, and ruffled Fang Xiuying's hair, saying:

"We absolutely have to inspect this place. We need to see if you, the factory manager, are doing your job diligently, and whether you're mistreating or withholding wages from your employees."

Fang Xiuying said with a face full of indignation:
"I'm the factory manager, and you're a shareholder. Since you're here at the factory, you have to listen to me. Do you understand?"

Wang An raised his hand and ruffled Fang Xiuying's hair again, and said with a smile:
"Sister Ying has been very irritable lately. If you ask me, you need to find a boyfriend to keep you in check, so you won't be like a powder keg all the time."

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiuying abruptly slapped Wang An's arm away and said angrily:

"I'm not going to look for one. Men are all jerks, not a single one of them is any good, hmph!"

After Fang Xiuying finished speaking, she ignored Wang An and turned to walk into the office. Wang An chuckled and shook his head, unconcerned. He then turned to one of Fang Xiuying's female subordinates and said:

"You, you, come here."

The female subordinate pointed to herself in confusion and walked over with a bewildered look on her face.

Although Wang An basically didn't manage the pharmaceutical factory's affairs, the office staff were all aware of the existence of each shareholder.

Moreover, the fact that the raw materials used by the pharmaceutical factory were all sourced by Wang An from Yi Province, allowing the factory to completely break free from the constraints of Bingcheng, is not a secret within the factory.

As a shareholder, Wang An issued orders, and as an employee, she naturally had to obey. (End of Chapter)