After moving into the new house, it seemed to be over, but the packed things inside needed to be organized. Luckily, there were two more aunties at home this time, otherwise Zhou Jiao wouldn't have been able to handle it.
Because the day of the factory's completion is not far off, the interior has already been refurbished, just waiting for the potholes on that big road to be filled.
September 9th
No sound of firecrackers, no flowers.
A military pharmaceutical plant belonging to the Logistics Department.
At 9 am, the production line started.
Half an hour later, a group of elderly men with young-looking faces gathered with apprentices and disciples, pinching pills one by one, smelling, tasting, and nodding solemnly.
Suddenly, applause roared like thunder, long and unending.
Watching the excited and joyous smiles of the people, Zhou Jiao stepped back, left the factory building, got into the car that came to pick her up, and quietly left.
