"Liu, go to the warehouse to see if there are any cans produced when Master Jin was there."
Although Feng Wenqing was suspicious, he spoke to Liu Bin who was in charge of the warehouse.
"Oh, Director Feng, are those canned foods from years ago? They are gone for a long time!"
Liu Bin on the phone is a bit unbelievable. What Feng Wenqing thought was that the canned food has a shelf life. How could it be possible to keep the canned food from several years ago.
"Look again, or is there any other way?"
Feng Wenqing still wanted to see if he could find it. Chen Lin might really need it.
"I think about it... By the way, there are no canned foods, but there are photos of canned foods. I took photos specially at the time."
Liu Bin finally remembered that he did remember a photo, "Director, wait a minute, I'll look for it. I remember I saw it when I was sorting out the warehouse information some time ago."
"Liu, aren't all these photos the same? There may be a little difference between the canned food produced before and the actual canned food produced now, but don't the photos taken look the same?"
Feng Wenqing feels that Liu Bin’s words are equivalent to nothing. There can be some differences in the actual objects, but there is really no difference in the photos, because the packaging has not changed for more than a decade. Just take a picture of the cans produced now. They are the cans produced before. Jin Hongzhuan doesn't necessarily know.
"It's not the same. The photos I took before have Master Jin's signature as a souvenir."
Oh? There is such a thing unexpectedly, Feng Wenqing didn't even know about it.
"I haven't heard of it before, is it still confidential?"
"It was not kept secret. It was also to keep a memorial. Master Jin asked to take a photo. After the photo was washed out, he signed it. It was not a major event that was not given to the leader.
"Oh, well, you can bring the photo, I will just use it."
Since there is no actual canned food, please take a look at the photos and see if Chen Lin can use it.
Feng Wenqing said: "Mr. Chen, there is no canned food, there is only one photo. It was signed by Jin Hong, okay?"
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect Master Jin to leave a souvenir."
Chen Lin felt that the meaning of this photo was different. Since it was signed by Jin Hong, it was precious to him.
It didn't take long for someone to knock on the door and come in. This person should be Liu Bin.
"Director Feng, this is the photo you want."
Liu Bin handed the photo to Feng Wenqing, and Feng Wenqing saw that the photo was well preserved and there was no damage.
Jin Hongzhuan’s signature is very clear on the photo, as well as the date of signature, August 1982.
"Well, the writing is good."
Feng Wenqing handed the photo to Chen Lin, and Chen Lin took it and saw that the canned food on the photo was not canned peaches, but canned Sydney pears with rock sugar.
"The canned food in this photo is not our main product canned peaches?"
Chen Lin wanted to ask the reason, which is indeed a bit strange.
"Well, this is canned rock sugar Sydney, our main product is canned peaches, but that was changed later."
Feng Wenqing began to answer questions to Chen Lin.
"Later it was changed?"
"Well, yes, Jin Hong mainly produced canned rock sugar Sydney pears when he was here. After he left, the taste of rock sugar Sydney canned pears has changed, and he can no longer find the previous taste. The taste is getting worse and worse, and the production is getting more and more. The less. In the end, production was discontinued, and then slowly began to produce canned peaches."
Chen Lin had never heard of Feng Wenqing before, and the matter in it was really complicated.
I now understand why this photo was taken of canned pears in rock sugar instead of canned peaches.
"I see, let's go, Director Feng, and take a look at Jin Hong's expert."
Chen Lin asked to go to Jin Hong's expert, and Feng Wenqing had to go.
At the gate of the factory, Chen Lin took a taxi, and Feng Wenqing pointed to Jin Hong's expert.
The more the taxi went, the more familiar the place Chen Lin was passing by.
When he arrived at the destination, Chen Lin remembered, isn't this the village in the city where Zheng Laohan had been arrested in the first place
The village in the city in the northwest corner of Weizhou City is synonymous with dirty, messy and bad.
The personnel are complex and the households are dense.
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There is a farmer's market nearby. Chen Lin first went to the market to buy a few catties of Sydney, then bought a box of milk and some desserts, and then went to Jin Hong's expert with Feng Wenqing.
After entering the alley, Chen Lin turned dizzy, and finally heard the word that he wanted to hear a long time ago: Arrived.
Walking to an old building, Feng Wenqing looked up and said, "That's right, it's here!"
When Feng Wenqing and Fu Changchun came, it was the first time they came. It took a long time to find Jin Hongzhuan's home. If he hadn't brought Chen Lin here, Chen Lin probably couldn't find a place.
As soon as Chen Lin entered the stairs, there was a musty smell on the face.
The stairs are narrow and not ventilated, the corridor is a bit damp, and the wall coverings on both sides have fallen off.
The light is also dim, and you can step on the air without thinking.
"Mr. Chen, wait a little longer, they have no lights in this corridor, so they are at their feet."
Feng Wenqing reminded Chen Lin from time to time that it was the first time after all, and he might be underfoot.
On the sixth floor of the top floor, Feng Wenqing knocked on an anti-theft door outside a house.
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"coming!"
After Feng Wenqing knocked on the door several times, he heard someone reply inside.
After a while, I heard the sound of the door lock turning, and the door "twisted" opened.
"You, you, Lao Jin! Why don't you forget to bring your keys every time, and it's not time to eat, how come back today... Who are you looking for?"
The woman in her fifties who came out of the room looked at Feng Wenqing and Chen Lin warily.
"Hello, Sister Wang, let's find Lao Jin, is he home? I'm Lao Feng, Feng Wenqing, eldest sister!"
Sister Wang raised her head and squinted at Feng Wenqing for a long time, before her wrinkled forehead stretched out.
"Oh, it's Lao Feng, I haven't seen him for years and I dare not recognize it. Come on, sit in the house, it's cold outside."
Sister Wang let Feng Wenqing and Chen Lin into the house, they put the things they bought on the table, and then sat down.
Chen Lin looked around and found that the house is already very dilapidated and small in size. Fortunately, the heating is adequate and warm.
"Are you looking for Lao Jin for something?"
Sister Wang gave Feng Wenqing and Chen Lin a glass of water each, and asked when sitting on the chair.
"Well, it's something. I want to talk to old Jin and ask him if he wants to return to the factory. This is our new leader, General Manager Chen."
Feng Wenqing introduced Chen Lin.
"Hello Auntie! My name is Chen Lin, this time I want to have a good chat with Master Jin."
Chen Lin nodded, just about to elaborate.
"Forget it! Lao Jin will never go back to that factory again!"
Sister Wang interrupted Chen Lin, her face looked very ugly.