The factory was brightly lit, with small stools scattered on the floor.
In front of each stool was a pile of boxes and bags for packaging. To keep things clean and sanitary, everyone also wore gloves.
"Are you packing these?"
"Yes! Director Tian said we need to ship these persimmon cakes quickly in the next few days. Everyone who could come from home is here. Those who didn't sell persimmon cakes this year have come to learn, so next year everyone will know what to do!"
"That's great, really great!"
Everyone sat down and resumed their work. Xinxin looked for her mom among the crowd.
The sudden event just now left her not knowing how to react, and she remembered belatedly that she was here to find someone.
She removed the large red flower and red quilt cover from her body and draped them over her arm.
It was quite heavy! These would be more than enough to make quilts for her wedding! The villagers were really sincere!
