Chapter 223: It feels like life has suffered a Waterloo

The quality of baijiu is the life of a winery. If the quality of baijiu cannot be guaranteed, then it is finished. This happened just last year. A very popular winery ordered raw baijiu from an external supplier, but the raw baijiu had a kerosene-like smell.

Consumers are not stupid. There was obviously something wrong with the wine, and it immediately became unsalable. The winery then collapsed.

It was bought by a competitor in the same city.

It's quite interesting!

The director of this winery was previously the deputy director of another winery in the same city.

Yuan Hongping: 'Boss, when feeding the new cellar, we have already added the appropriate amount of spent grain. In addition, increasing the fermentation time can also improve the quality of the wine produced in the new cellar.'

Yuan Hongping naturally understands Han Songlin's requirements for the quality of his own wine.

The entire winery is constantly researching standardised production and how to improve the quality of the wine.

'Although it's still not as good as the wine from the old vat room, there's definitely no problem with it as our low-end wine.'

Han Songlin is silent, as if there is no other way.

You can't just say, don't drink the wine you produce.

Xu Lu: 'Let's produce it and see. Sell it cheaper, you always have to get your money back.'

Alcohol consumption is very popular these days, so there's no need to worry about not being able to sell it.

It's impossible to lose money, we can't afford to lose money.

'That's about it! As for production, Lao Yuan needs to hurry up. Next year, we have big plans, so don't let production fall behind.'

Yuan Hongping looked at Xu Lu, wondering what these big plans were.

As a winery, it seems that there is nothing that can be called a major move.

Just do it step by step!

He couldn't figure it out, and Xu Lu didn't say anything.

This matter, for now, cannot be discussed.

Although everyone in the factory believes that they will not spread the news after learning about it.

But things that should be kept secret still need to be kept secret.

Sometimes, all the hard work can be undone by a small detail.

At noon, they naturally ate in the cafeteria, which had now been renovated on the second floor.

The canteen is located in a corner of the factory, outside the courtyard, and is not on a main road. Apart from the trishaw that delivers the food, there are naturally no cars there.

So it is not strange to see Han Ting playing outside the canteen.

In fact, there are quite a few children here, more than ten.

They are all the children of employees.

Fule Liquor is not strict about employees bringing their children to work, but they must be supervised.

For example, the boiler room is naturally strictly off limits.

When they see children coming, they just scold them directly.

After being scolded, these children know that they will be scolded if they go there, so they don't go.

As for steam?

There is a pressure relief valve at intervals in the steam pipes in the factory, which will automatically relieve the pressure and let out steam.

The temperature is naturally very high.

This is also the key place where children can be easily hurt, so parents are required to take care of their children.

In terms of safety education, Fule Liquor basically does not say it once a day, but definitely emphasises it every week.

Every week, each team in Fule Liquor has to hold a summary meeting to mainly summarise the production situation and safety for the week.

When he saw Han Songlin coming, Han Ze, who was playing, ran towards Han Songlin.

Then Han Ting and Han Yingzi all looked at Han Ze.

'Uncle Songlin, Uncle Songlin, Ting sister hit me!'

Han Ting hit you?

You were playing together after she hit you?

Han Songlin's affection for Han Ze was naturally beyond doubt. He squatted down, his face beaming with a gentle smile, and said softly, 'How did Han Ting hit you?'

With a loud slap, Han Ze slapped himself directly in the face, quite a hard slap.

Han Songlin was left dumbfounded!

This kid, why did he hit himself?

Han Ze's face was full of grievances: 'That's how I hit myself!'

At this moment, Han Songlin felt like he was looking at an idiot. When he was a child, was he really that stupid?

Xu Lu, who was standing next to Han Songlin, couldn't help smiling, and covered her mouth with her hand. Han Ze's behaviour was really cute.

Han Songlin looked at Xu Lu sideways. He knew it was over!

This would definitely become the Waterloo of Han Ze's life, and even when he grew up, adults would still use this as an example.

Han Songlin didn't know what to say when he thought about it.

He could only console himself by thinking, 'What does it matter if Han Ze is being teased?

When Han Ze complained, Han Ting immediately came running over. If he had complained, then she definitely had to defend herself!

'Dad, I didn't mean to hit Han Ze, I accidentally bumped into him!' Han Ting pouted, not afraid of what Han Songlin would do to her, but she was afraid of Liu Yuyan!

My mother can be very painful when she hits.

I will definitely not be filial to my mother in the future, but to my father!

Han Songlin: 'Have you apologised to Han Ze?'

'Han Ze, I'm sorry!'

Han Ze snorted lightly, nodded arrogantly, 'Then I forgive you!'

At this time, Han Songlin felt a bit of stomach pain!

Han Ze's personality is a bit different from what I remember!

Is it because of the change in living conditions?

It seems that this is the only reasonable explanation.

'Okay, you guys go play!'

As he watched the group continue playing in the sand, the pile of unused river sand had now become a playground for the children.

Why is it that when humans are young, they like to play in the sand?

Contradictions?

Children don't have contradictions.

Even if they fall out one second, they can make up the next.

Children are just that amazing; on the contrary, adults, if they fall out, they really will stay out for good.

'Han Ze, he's quite cute!' Xu Lu looked at a group of children playing with affectionate eyes.

She quite liked children.

Han Songlin shook his head slightly, "He's cute now, but not in the future.'

'Oh, why?'

Han Songlin said, "Haven't you heard the saying, "People dislike dogs, but dogs don't dislike people"?'

Children aged seven or eight are in this situation, and they can always do things that make adults lose their temper for no reason.

Xu Lu thought about her own children and realised that they had also been like that for a period of time!

'Then you'll have your hands full!'

Now that Han Songlin has three girls, he'll have a lot of anger to deal with in the future.

Rubbing his forehead, Han Songlin said, '...'

Han Songqing had heard from Liu Xiaomei earlier that Han Songlin was coming today, so naturally, she had started preparing lunch early.

'Third Brother, the food for lunch today is pretty good!'

Han Songqing said with a smile, 'Try it, we have a new chef in the cafeteria, and his cooking is really good.'

'Really!'

Han Songlin really didn't know about this and couldn't help but look at Xu Lu.

Xu Lu explained with a smile, 'The number of workers in the factory is increasing, so a new chef has been hired.'

Anyone who comes to the second floor cafeteria to eat has to pay.

Of course, if it's for sales, it can be charged to the account.

But if it's charged to the account, it must be reported to the finance manager.

The finance manager of Fule Wines is still Yang Qunfang.

Until a suitable replacement was found, there was no way Yang Qunfang could be asked to return to Yuzhou.

Xu Lu also had a long talk with Yang Qunfang, asking her to stay at Lechi.

As for Yang Qunfang's husband and children, it was up to her to decide whether to bring them to Lechi as well.

Yang Qunfang refused outright, saying that as an old married couple, they didn't care about being apart for a short period of time.

Unlike when they were young, they didn't want to be apart for even a moment.