"An'an, if you say that, my sister-in-law will not be happy.

Although at first my sister-in-law was hoping that you could cure our family Dayong's illness.

But as time goes by, my sister-in-law treats you as my own sister.

You can tell by looking at it, you are also a real person.

He doesn't mince words, and looking at Wen Wenjing, he still has a stubborn temper."

"Sister-in-law, I also treat you as my own sister-in-law."

Chen Anan's family ties were relatively weak in her previous life, and she didn't have a husband or children, so she was basically alone.

Never in my life did I expect that I could feel a kind of family affection like being cared for.

Especially since she was unfamiliar with everyone, the first people who were very friendly to her when she came here and extended their hands to help her were Sister-in-law Cuifen and her husband.

No matter what the origin was or what the purpose was, it did help her a lot.

Chen Anan was very grateful and enjoyed being taken care of.

After all, everything is very strange to the old Chen Anan.

The next day, Cuifen's sister-in-law brought a message in the evening, asking her to clean up the next day and go to work in the processing factory with her.

I have already made an agreement with the leaders above.

Temporary workers don't matter. After all, temporary workers come and leave quickly. Because they need to process a lot of fruits during the season, they will hire a few more temporary workers.

After the fruit processing task is completed, these temporary workers have to go home.

So one more person and one less person is basically the same for a processing factory like theirs.

Chen Anan packed up and followed Cuifen's sister-in-law to the processing factory the next day.

They didn't have bicycles, so the two of them walked up.

It was only when they walked to Chen An'an that they realized that the location of this canning processing factory was quite remote. It took them more than 40 minutes to walk from the family area to the processing factory.

When I came to the processing factory, I looked at the dirty and messy environment of the processing factory.

Chen Anan frowned again.

Where is this processing plant?

It's not obvious that this is a dirty and messy little workshop.

Chen Anan's brows can kill flies.

There was a clear look of disgust on his face.

Following Cuifen's sister-in-law into the courtyard, she didn't know what to say while standing in this courtyard.

It doesn’t matter if the processing plant is a bungalow, but food processing must pay attention to hygiene. However, people nowadays do not have scientific management and advanced assembly line workshops.

Most are artificially made.

Calling it a canning plant is a bit of a compliment.

This is a small workshop.

And it is targeted at their local supply and marketing cooperatives, so the business of their processing factory is in short supply.

It is incomparable to a large cannery. There are three rows of bungalows.

The two rows behind should be the canning workshop. Of course, Chen Anan couldn't see whether this was the case there, but it was obvious that the processing workshop was open-air.

The processing mainly produces canned apples and pears, and the incoming fruits are piled randomly on the ground, with sack after sack placed against the wall.

No protective measures were taken, let alone any hygiene measures.

And all the temporary workers processing fruits in this yard!

Just like that, there were two big iron buckets in front of one person, and several sacks of fruit piled behind him.

To process the fruit, just drag the sack over, sit on the pony, peel off the fruit, and throw it directly into the bucket in front of you.

If the bucket is full, carry the full fruits to the cleaning workshop in the house.

It is obvious that the skin of many fruits will oxidize and turn black over time.

The peeling workers did not even wear disposable gloves on their hands and did not take any hygienic measures.

Just working there with a simple peeler.

All the workers are not loose.

Everyone is immersed in doing their own thing, no one is chatting with each other.

The workers in the processing plant simply wore a white coat and a hat on their head, without masks or other measures.

Because it is open-air, sand and dust can be blown in whenever the wind blows.

Chen Anan didn't even know how to describe it.

Just then, I saw a middle-aged woman with neatly combed short hair walking over.

He looked at Chen An'an with a scrutinizing gaze, and his eyes fell on Chen An'an's frown, and he immediately felt unhappy.

"Team Leader Zhang, this is Xiao Chen I'm talking about."

"Come on, little Chen'er, this is Team Leader Zhang who is in charge of our temporary workers. We are all under Team Leader Zhang's management."

Cuifen greeted Chen Anan warmly.

Chen Anan was still too shocked by the scene to recover, so she could only respond slightly coldly.

"Team Leader Zhang, I am Chen An'an."

However, her attitude obviously gave people a very cold and aloof feeling.

"Dayong Niang, take the new little Chen'er to pick a position and explain to her the process of our work.

On the first day today, tell her clearly that she must work out at least 200 kilograms a day.

If you can’t lift 200 pounds, we don’t want people who are not quick with their hands and feet here.”

"And remember to remind her to wash her hands before peeling and pay attention to personal hygiene.

If you go to the toilet or do other things while peeling, you must wash your hands when you come back. This is our requirement here."

After saying this.

Team leader Zhang turned around and was about to leave, but then he probably couldn't hold it back and turned around and said to Chen An'an again.

"I would like to remind you that no matter whose family you are, you must work seriously in our processing factory. If you can't do it, leave as soon as possible.

I don’t raise my ancestors here.”

After saying this, he turned around and left.

Chen Anan was stunned to react on the spot for a long time before she finally realized that it turned out that Team Leader Zhang regarded herself as a sneaky person.

Cuifen saw that Chen Anan's face was always looking bad, so she hurriedly pulled her to a corner.

"Don't blame Team Leader Zhang. You have a good reputation in the team. Who knows that you are Captain Fu's wife? I'm afraid it won't be much better.

People don’t understand what you are like.”

"It's been a long time. It'll be nice if everyone knows who you are. Okay, I'll peel the apples here.

You sit next to me, very close. If you encounter something and you don't understand something, just come and ask me.

By the way, the basic requirement for each of us is to eat 200 kilograms a day, and now we are processing canned apples.

I will take you to the warehouse to pick up two buckets first, and then pick up 200 kilograms of apples.

After these two barrels are filled with apples, they are sent to the cleaning workshop in the house. Remember to weigh them when the time comes. After all, how much we produce every day depends on this steel scale. Remember that one pound of apples is five centimeters.

When you go to be weighed, remember to write down the number in the small book, put your thumbprint, and sign your name. Otherwise, it will not be counted when the time comes."

Chen Anan agreed while feeling helpless, trying to adapt to this crude work process that was absolutely not modern.
Chapter completed!