My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 116 Some are happy, some are sad

Of course, it was the machinery factory that felt like the sky was falling.

We got the vacuum machine yesterday and we are all a little crazy because our ideas are completely different from theirs, which means we have to overturn everything we have before!
Let Weidong communicate with them after arriving, there is no need to be so decisive.

We can learn from other people's good work. This is not a matter of a single device, but requires dozens of people to use it at the same time.

I didn’t dare mention the food machinery factory and the large equipment worth more than one million yuan from the Shanghai Cannery.

I just want to emphasize that our seals are very small, only a small plastic bag half the size of a palm, and the entire process is done manually, so there is no need for so much automation.

The main purpose of buying this machine is to broaden everyone's thinking, and it can also be used temporarily alone.

Then he took out a piece of paper from his arms and made a metal heating container. According to Master Liao's description, it should be like a small boiler.

The key is to maintain a constant temperature of around 120 degrees, and to perform the final high-temperature sterilization on the vacuum-packed cooked food in a furnace every minutes.

This is definitely a point that many outsiders don’t think of.

This sterilization is not done after the cooked food is finished, but it has to wait until the food-grade sealing bag is vacuumed and then heated.

This will not affect the taste and flavor, and can achieve the highest sterilization effect.

This is simple, the technicians can find a solution immediately.

However, Rang Weidong asked them to make it beautiful, tall and technological.

The last three words left technicians and engineers scratching their heads.

Let Weidong say that it should be suitable for the staff wearing white coats and looking like they are doing scientific research.

They finally had some idea.

Finally, Weidong took out the train timetable that he was most familiar with.

The last few dozen pages are all black and white hand-painted advertisements, which are almost as good as the posters that the Japanese posted on the walls during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

Among them was an advertisement for the Pingjing Refrigeration Machinery Factory: "I heard from the slaughterhouse that the machinery factory built a cold storage for them. Can you see if you can copy these types of refrigeration machines? You should build a cold storage for us there, and make it as advanced as possible, and show a sense of technology."

Just ask if it’s outrageous, a horizontal hand-drawn picture of a machine that could have been made with a mimeograph machine engraved on wax paper!
In Pingjing, there are many craftsmen who can draw pictures that look pretty realistic based on the real objects.

The technicians who came over could identify the functions of the gate valve, motor, and piston chamber respectively.

Then I tried to guess based on the slogan next to it: "Lithium bromide absorption chiller, cooling capacity of 500,000 to 3 million kcal per hour. I've never heard of this technology."

"An ammonia centrifugal chiller has a cooling capacity of one to five million kilocalories. It's very dangerous. If an ammonia leaks, it's going to be an accident. I don't dare to do that."

"A fluorine centrifugal refrigerator is a bit expensive, a million calories. I think it requires imported equipment."

"We have made this type of piston refrigerator, ranging from 70 to kcal, which is their series model."

Weidong had no idea what a million kcal meant. He could only gesture and it didn't require much refrigeration capacity. Anyway, there had to be enough space to store the waste materials from the slaughterhouse.

Ding Haifeng and his wife have been able to keep their mouths shut these days and not go around telling others what Weidong is going to do with this factory.

Finally, based on the size of the rented bungalow, we decided to install a complete set of cold storage equipment costing more than 20,000 yuan, and the key point was to make it look like a real technology.

This former provincial machinery factory has many senior technicians and engineers who were previously assigned here. They may not have good independent research and development capabilities, but they are very strong in hands-on construction.

Especially in remote environments where it is difficult to find complete supporting facilities, it has become a habit to follow various local methods when there are templates.

Let Weidong instruct them to adjust their own multi-station equipment based on the Shanghai vacuum machine, but they are not allowed to dismantle the Shanghai machine. At least it must be available for use at any time.

Only then did he return home with his family feeling satisfied.

There were seven or eight young men and women from Baifeng Mountain helping in Shangzhou, and even five or six people from the docks assisting them.

It feels like sending the country people to the city first to see the world, work at the docks, adapt to the environment, and at the same time screen out those who are lazy or cunning and really not suitable, and then send them back.

Then send it to Jiangzhou.

Due to safety concerns, when this type of vehicle crosses the river, all passengers must stand outside.

Let Weidong open his sportswear to shield the child from the wind and light: "I also have a factory in Jiangzhou. Not only will I definitely need a lot of workers, but I also need people to help me manage the situation. So whether I can wait for Old You or not depends on the next month or so."

The young woman didn't ask the man why he did this sudden move. She just looked at the baby in the cradle and hummed softly, "Erfeng went back a few days ago. She's very concerned about the food factory and decided to include the bacon business in it. Instead of buying pork everywhere, it's better to buy it directly from the slaughterhouse and then bring it back for smoking. The price here is even cheaper than when she buys it from the county or her fellow villagers."

Rang Weidong nodded. "Yes, in the beginning, in order to prevent the villagers from criticizing me or wondering how much money I made, the purchase price was definitely higher than that of the slaughterhouse. Besides, the live pigs also included offal. If we really follow the company's approach, the cost difference will be huge when we scale up. You can come to Jiangzhou to help me manage these details so that we can have a stable rear base. I will go out and explore more opportunities to sell these products."

When Dong Xueying heard that his factory in Jiangzhou produced sanitary napkins, she was so surprised that she almost fell off the side of the boat!
But her attempt was really effective. Weidong held the child in one hand and firmly held her shoulders with the other hand, and then did not let go.

Rang Weidong did not hide it: "I can take good care of you and your daughter. My younger sister can support herself. We can just support her a little. It's just a matter of living together. If you don't want to, you can tell me earlier."

I don't know if Dong Xueying noticed the word "also" or not. She frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid of ruining your reputation. You're divorced and have Xiaodie with you. You should have a virgin daughter to accompany you and bring honor to your family. I can just help you manage things behind the scenes... It's the same anyway."

Wei Dong could understand the hint a little bit now. He smiled and put a little force on his hands: "I don't have those fancy ideas. I just want to have a stable and warm family. I don't care about other people's opinions. Of course, I must take care of your reputation in Shangzhou. Let's talk about it after we go to Jiangzhou. I am not blackmailing you with work matters. I can take good care of the child whether you agree or not." After saying that, he let go of his hand freely.

The young woman observed the figure's back sensitively, and after getting into the car and sitting down, she took the child and looked at him carefully, confirming that the boy must have eaten meat.

Especially when she fed her daughter again, her eyes, which had previously dodged in panic, actually dared to stay in an orderly manner. The answer was as clear and simple as a college student's preparation for the transition from primary school to junior high school.

The little girl would probably be furious, and the young woman would just be confused and annoyed. Who is this? Is she the third sister the two little bastards were talking about?

I definitely wouldn’t have thought of the female spy my sister mentioned.

The main thing is why my sister didn’t do it well, she obviously likes it so much!

As expected, Wei Dong did not bully others by taking advantage of his power. Instead, he even stopped going to Dong's house across the street for meals as he used to do. He brought a group of young men with him to work under the eaves.

Because they were coming back from the food factory, Ding Haifeng's wife had already gone next door to buy a basket of offal and a bunch of seasonings as she had said.

Weidong was asked to lead everyone in preparing the ingredients according to the method specified by the chef, and Dong Xueying then took a few girls back to the house and followed the recipe to prepare each dish.

This kind of thing doesn't require so many details such as knife skills, stir-frying, and heat control.

Just about any taste is fine.

Finally, there are four flavors: tangerine peel, sauce-flavored, five-spice, and Cantonese salt-baked. All kinds of offal are made, and there is a large pot of each.

Tea-smoked pork and barbecued pork do require some skills, and Dong Xueying is not that good at it.

About ten people were sitting at a small table by the roadside. The guys were squatting on the roadside with their bowls in hand to eat, while the girls were standing around, occasionally going over to pick up some food.

Let Weidong hold the baby, carefully sip the most tender part of the sauce, chew it again and again, and then feed it to the child.

Babies who are just over one year old have developed a taste for food and are smiling happily while eating.

Dong Xueying sat next to him, savoring the food in a completely relaxed manner: "This master chef's recipe is indeed different. I didn't expect adding a little sugar would have such an effect. It's delicious!"

Shitou and Mao'er also sat down, and they ate with disdain: "This tastes wrong, the tangerine peel is far from it. I said I'd go to the dock herbal medicine market and buy those old hawthorn tangerine peels. Throw them in the pot and simmer until they're as fragrant as fried oil. Ouch!"

"It's good enough to have something to eat, but you're still so picky!" After being hit on the head by Weidong, he was still being ordered around: "Aren't you good with a knife? Cut this piece off, at this angle, yes, and then put it in a lunch box and put it in the refrigerator. Cut this piece separately as well to prevent the flavors from mixing."

Mao'er was so happy to see this that he quickly helped his brother. He was also quite good at using a knife.

There were many neighbors passing by. They had been gossiping all day long and talking behind people's backs. There were always some who had no sense of self-esteem and thought they were the cool ones. There were always people who came to chat with them, saying, "Wow, the food looks delicious, and you seem like a happy family."

Anyway, it's all about clichés and trying to get close to people.

Let Weidong laugh and scold: "Live off the land, eat the land. There are so many pigs being slaughtered in Shangzhou, and all we can eat is some pig offal. Want to try it? Mao'er, take the chopsticks."

When he looked up, he saw Shi Linyan standing across the road in surprise and sadness.

A girl immediately touched Sister Dong secretly and gave a hint to the girl from the city over there.

The young woman didn't care at all and even let Weidong pick up a piece of salt-baked kidney.

Let Weidong pretend not to see it.

Shi Linyan gritted her teeth and came over: "I know you've been busy these days, are you okay?"

The tone of a typical ex-girlfriend.

This requires some courage. There are about ten young men and women squatting or standing along the old street. There are also countless neighbors on the opposite side who are also holding bowls to eat melons with their meals during dinner.

His voice was a little shaky in the public eye.

Rang Weidong gestured to the other side of the table: "If you haven't eaten yet, sit down and try it. I guess our family will move to Jiangzhou in a few days. We'll see each other again if we're lucky."

Dong Xueying then put on a smile and directed the people around her to bring bowls and chopsticks and set up the benches.

Shi Linyan couldn't sit still, she was almost shaky: "You guys...?"

Dong Xueying also imitated Weidong's tone: "Well, let's live together. Uncle Yang, please don't just watch. Try this salt-baked pig intestines. It's really good. Weidong found the recipe from another place."

The hothouse girl who had been in a daze for half a year finally seemed to be struck by lightning. She slowly shook her head and turned away.

The neighbors who were holding their bowls around thought it was delicious!
Rang Weidong murmured in a low voice: "Hey, aren't you afraid of people gossiping about you?"

The young woman said earnestly: "What can I say? What reputation do divorced people have? I just want to help you stop Teacher Shi's thoughts. Sigh..."

But the tone was laughing.

Because Weidong also sighed with her: "Who told me to be so handsome..."

Any man who has tasted this will involuntarily have his mouth become oily.

(End of this chapter)