CHAPTER 269: CHAPTER 269: LIN FAN ENTERS THE FACTORY?

Feng Ruolan took a sip of orange juice and was stunned.

"Oh my god! How can there be such delicious orange juice! This feeling is like flying in the sky, floating, enchanting, that tangy taste, it feels like my taste buds are exploding, even my breaths are filled with the sweet scent of fresh oranges. In this moment, it’s like I’ve traveled to the kingdom of orange juice and understood the supreme laws of orange juice, the path of orange juice!"

Feng Ruolan’s mind was blown.

So delicious!

It’s really so delicious!

Just one sip of Lin Fan’s orange juice, it was like achieving enlightenment, the whole person was elevated, Feng Ruolan was initially a bit grumpy from waking up, but suddenly she was wide awake.

The world felt incredibly beautiful.

Gulp, gulp...

Feng Ruolan had completely forgotten her restraint, and drank the entire glass of orange juice in one go, looking utterly satisfied.

So satisfied she wanted another glass.

"Little Fan, did you just make this orange juice?" Feng Ruolan asked in surprise.

Lin Fan replied, "Yes."

Feng Ruolan said, "So delicious, my god, Little Fan, you managed to make it so tasty, Aunt Cui’s already tasted good, but yours is ten times better, no, a hundred times better! If you turned this orange juice into a brand, it would certainly sell like hotcakes!"

Feng Ruolan expressed her high praise for Lin Fan’s orange juice, having personally tasted it, she naturally had the authority to say so.

Lin Fan modestly said, "Sister, you’re exaggerating, I just made it casually, didn’t even try my best."

Feng Ruolan was stunned, such delicious orange juice without trying his best, then if Lin Fan gave it his all, wouldn’t drinking it truly grant immortality?

She was increasingly feeling that her brother was really amazing, giving her new surprises every day.

At this moment.

"Ding!"

"System temporary task: Enter Pengyu Toy Factory, recruit He Chen.

Task Level: Important

Task Progress: 0/100"

The system’s voice echoed in Lin Fan’s mind.

Lin Fan was stunned, what does this mean?

Fortunately, the system soon provided an explanation.

"Task Description: He Chen, Huaxia’s top rocket talent, founded the first private rocket company in the country early on, but after some unfortunate incidents, he has assumed a hidden identity, currently working on the assembly line at Pengyu Toy Factory. The task is to take He Chen away and let him serve as the head of the space department in the future."

After reading this explanation, Lin Fan was overjoyed!

The system gave him a task last night to establish a space department and develop rockets.

He was completely clueless, not knowing where to start.

Though he had made a bet with Robinson and seemed calm, he was actually unsure.

Now, this temporary task from the system was clearly to help him take the first step.

The system is truly powerful!

Lin Fan finally understood why the system had given him a top-tier craft skill.

It surely had something to do with Pengyu Toy Factory.

"Pengyu Toy Factory..." Lin Fan murmured.

Feng Ruolan heard it, curiously asked, "Little Fan, what are you talking about, what’s up with Pengyu Toy Factory?"

Lin Fan snapped out of it, and broke into a cold sweat, almost forgetting Feng Ruolan was right in front of him and let her hear it.

Lin Fan had to explain, "Nothing, I just feel a bit bored lately and plan to find a job. I happened to see that Pengyu Toy Factory is recruiting just now."

Feng Ruolan broke into a sweat, "Little Fan, you’re a billionaire tycoon, are you really so bored that you want to work in a factory?"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I’ve never worked in a factory, I want to experience it."

Having money lets you do whatever you want, and the life of the rich can sometimes be too dull, so it’s understandable to go experience life a bit.

Feng Ruolan wiped her cold sweat and said, "Alright, but take care, I’ve heard the work in factories can be quite dangerous."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I will, sister, I’m off then, going for the interview today."

Lin Fan went to change clothes and left.

Feng Ruolan suddenly felt a bit envious of Lin Fan, he was simply playing the game of life.

As Yun City’s richest woman, she hadn’t lived as freely and easily as Lin Fan.

But Feng Ruolan was still a bit worried about Lin Fan, thought for a moment, then took out her phone: "Good morning, President Wang, it’s like this, my brother plans to visit your toy factory, yes, please keep an eye on him, I don’t want to see him get hurt."

On the other end of the line, the boss of Pengyu Toy Factory, Wang Pengyu, just woke up and was still a bit sleepy, but was startled awake by this call.

The financial witch calling!

Wang Pengyu’s cold sweat drenched him, and he quickly said, "Yes, President Feng, I understand..."

Pengyu Toy Factory, located in the eastern suburbs of Yun City.

This factory is fairly large, considered quite well-known in Yun City, with a significant labor demand.

Lin Fan arrived at the factory gate and found there was a recruitment office set up, with people arriving for the job interviews one after another.

"Recruiting production workers, those confident in their speed, come along. Piece-rate wages, the more you do, the more you earn."

The recruitment ad at the gate very directly stated the requirements.

To keep a low profile, Lin Fan went back to change into an electric scooter and some street market clothes, looking every bit like a destitute laborer coming to earn his keep.

An old woman sat at the recruitment office, wearing a sour face, as if everyone owed her money, handling inquiries from job seekers.

"Our factory has many orders, we’re only accepting workers who can start immediately. If you can’t do that, don’t bother asking!" the old woman coldly announced.

Lin Fan heard it, what a coincidence, he would start immediately.

"I want to apply as a production worker," Lin Fan said to the old woman.

The old woman took a look at Lin Fan, handsome, young, with nice skin, as someone who had seen many people, she could tell at a glance that Lin Fan was a rookie.

The old woman sneered, "Kid, are you sure you can handle this job? If you fail the assessment, you can be dismissed, and you won’t receive any wages."

Lin Fan said, "You’ll know once I try, if I can’t, I don’t want the wages, and I’ll leave."

The old woman got interested, "Really, okay, you’re hired, take the factory badge and head to Building 3, someone will guide you, trial work for one day."

She added, with a smirk, "Looking at your delicate skin and tender flesh, I’m just waiting to see you leave."

Lin Fan didn’t argue with her, she’s hoping to see him leave, but she’d be disappointed.

Soon after, Lin Fan smoothly obtained a factory badge and entered the factory.

Building 3, the location of the production workshop.

A man received Lin Fan, this man was the production line leader, claiming his surname was Ma, and Lin Fan followed him.

"Our production line is responsible for only one process, the work is very simple, it just requires simple bonding. We calculate wages by piece, the more you do, the higher the wage," Group Leader Ma explained.

"As a beginner, you’ll surely work slowly, but it’s okay, I’ll have the experienced workers guide you. Whether you can stay depends on how quickly you adapt."

Group Leader Ma said, guiding Lin Fan to the production line.

The entire production line had dozens of people.

Group Leader Ma handed Lin Fan over to a young guy, "Little Yang, this newcomer is up to you to guide."

After speaking, Group Leader Ma walked away.

The young guy was enthusiastic, "Bro, what’s your name?"

Lin Fan said, "Lin Fan."

The young guy said, "Lin Fan, I’ll teach you how to do it, it’s very simple."

The young guy demonstrated it once, and indeed it was very simple, easily understood at a glance.

The young guy reminded, "Here, you have to be diligent, you have one day of testing, if you work slowly, you’ll be eliminated."

Lin Fan curiously asked, "How many can you make in a minute?"

The young guy said, "Generally speaking, making ten in one minute is passing, and the fastest is twenty a minute, this record was created by our Group Leader Ma, and no one has broken it yet..."

Lin Fan didn’t pay attention to the young guy’s words, at this moment, his gaze landed on a person in the corner, a middle-aged uncle.

This was the person.

Once Huaxia’s top rocket talent, now reduced to working on the assembly line, He Chen!