Reborn In the 1990s

Fang Ruixue felt that she had been sleeping for a long time. When she woke up, she didn't know what was going on. There was no light in the room and the light outside was dark. She rolled around in the warm quilt for two times before she sat up all over.

She touched her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was five o'clock in the afternoon. No wonder it was dark outside. It was always dark in winter.

It was the first day of her official holiday after the exam, but she didn't expect to sleep like this.

"Sister Xiaoyun?" Fang Ruixue called hoarsely. Only her voice echoed in the room.

Huang Xiaoyun and Li Lanfang are not at home, but the light in the living room is on, and the table is covered with food covered with gauze. Huang Xiaoyun also left her a note: go to the store, eat after the food is hot.

Fang Ruixue uncovers the veil of the gauze. The food inside has no heat at all in the cold winter. It seems that she has been sleeping too long.

She yawned and brought food into the kitchen. Before the fire on the stove was lit, her mobile phone on the sofa suddenly rang. Fang Ruixue was scared to hit a thrill, the rest of the hazy sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

Fang Ruixue ran out of the kitchen with her slippers. The word "dry mother" on the mobile phone screen was dancing happily.

"Godmother." She still has chopsticks on her mouth. She just couldn't help eating a cold spareribs.

Li Lanfang's voice on the phone revealed a trace of anxiety: "Xiaoxue, are you at home? Can you come to the factory? "

"Bang", Fang Ruixue's teeth bit chopsticks, chopsticks stabbed her cheek, pain Fang Ruixue burst into tears.

Fang Ruixue was in a hurry all the way and arrived at the factory just in time for the workers to leave work. The doors of each factory were open and all kinds of workers rushed out from the door.

The bells of bicycles jingle and the noise of conversation is rare. The taxi goes against the flow of people and then drives inside. Fang Ruixue has to get off the bus halfway and walk to her own food factory.

Opposite the workshop of the food factory, next to the warehouse, there is a small building with three floors. It is the place where the staff of Caiyun food factory usually work. Fang Ruixue also has an office in it. It's on the third floor.

At this time, several people gathered in the office, surrounded Li Lanfang, looking like a teacher and a guilty person.

When Fang Ruixue arrived panting, she opened the door and heard someone threatening Li Lanfang in the office Anyway, you must give us a statement about this matter! We must be compensated for our losses! "

"Motherfucker!" Fang Ruixue rushes to block Li Lanfang. The finger of the person opposite her is less than a finger away from the tip of her nose.

All the men in the office, sitting or standing, were strong and strong, and Li Lanfang was the only woman. Surrounded by this group of men, he became more and more weak and helpless.

"Mr. Zhang." Fang Ruixue protects Li Lanfang behind her and looks at the middle-aged man with a beer belly sitting on the sofa in the office. "We can discuss everything, but it's not appropriate for you to bring these things to the factory to make trouble."

"General manager Zhang" sneered and said in a bad tone: "why? Fang always didn't come out to meet people for such a long time? Trouble? I'm not making trouble. I'm just here to get justice for myself

Besides Li Lanfang and Fang Ruixue in the office. There is only one executive in charge of administration in Caiyun food. At the beginning, the two people were frightened by the people brought by Mr. Zhang. Now Fang Ruixue arrived, and the executive director was relieved.

Fang Ruixue didn't know what had happened. Li Lanfang didn't say a word on the phone. She looked at the executive director, and the other party took a bottle of bean paste from the table and handed it to her, but she also shook her head and did not speak.

"Look for yourself." That always see square Ruixue holding sauce in his hand, also specially kicked a pile of boxes under his feet, "I have a lot of them here, you have a look, look carefully, so as not to say that I wronged you."

At this time, Fang Ruixue's heart flashed countless guesses, but no matter which one she was not sure. So in front of a room full of people, she unscrewed the bottle of bean paste in her hand.

Just opened the lid, Fang Ruixue's heart "cluttered". There was a bad feeling. As if she couldn't believe it, she put the soy sauce under her nose and smelled it carefully, and her face suddenly changed.

"How about it?" Mr. Zhang stood up with a sneer. "I didn't cheat you. You are shoddy and provide fake and inferior products to my store!"

"It's impossible!"

"No way!"

Fang Ruixue and Li Lanfang blurted out at the same time. Li Lanfang even reached out to grab the bottle in Fang Ruixue's hand, dipped her finger in it and sent it to her mouth. But as soon as her fingers touched the tip of her tongue, her face suddenly turned pale.

"This is not sauce from our factory!" Li Lanfang looked at Zhang as like as two peas. She could not taste the sauce herself. Fang Fang's bottle was just like the colourful cloud bean paste, but the taste was one hundred and eight thousand li, which was not produced according to her formula."Oh! This is from your factory! I still have the receiving record here! Don't look like you're leaving your responsibilities behind! " Mr. Zhang angrily threw a pile of documents on the table in front of him, and the administrative director on one side picked it up and turned it over twice. Then he looked at Fang Ruixue in panic.

"Fang, Mr. Fang, the shipping order is really ours."

Fang Ruixue took a deep breath: "what about the product batches?"

The chief executive quickly crouched down to look at the batches of products in the box, and then carefully checked one by one with the records on the shipping order. Finally, his hands were shaking.

"It's all right. It's our goods."

Fang Ruixue is worried. Before she had time to say anything, Li Lanfang's body shook. Then the people who were still standing beside her rushed to the pile of boxes and took out the bottles of bean paste inside.

"Motherfucker!" Fang Ruixue's eyes are sour. She goes to help her up, but Li Lanfang stops her.

"Boss Zhang." Li Lanfang looked at the boxes of bean paste. The unique printing logo on the bottles was shining in the bright light of the office. "Please help me take out these goods. I'll check them myself."

When Li Lanfang said this, her face was indelible. She had enough confidence in her formula and technology, and firmly believed that her products would never have quality problems.