Chapter 140: Undercover orange peel

　　 In fact, the essential oil factory that Qian Lina mentioned is a small workshop with no threes. If you can think of a factory that collects orange peels from a juice factory, it will not be a big company if you think about it.
　　 Qian Lina didn't care too much about the whereabouts of the orange peel. After all, all the waste was thrown into the garbage station before. Now someone can recycle it and give it money, which can be considered a windfall.
　　 In this way, the waste orange peels from the Kunyuan Juice Factory were trucked to a small workshop.
　　 The owner of this small workshop is Feng Mingyuan, and he is also a man with a lot of means and brains. Originally working in a daily chemical factory, he came into contact with essential oil refining, and found that the technical difficulty was not very difficult and the operability was very strong, so he came back by himself to get two machines and rented one in the countryside. Private house, set up a small workshop for essential oil processing.
　　 It's just that Sanwu manufacturers like him don't have any qualifications. All this is done secretly, and his products are cheap, and there are always some black-hearted manufacturers who will want such goods.
　　 What Feng Mingyuan didn't know was that his illegal actions had already been spotted by the relevant authorities.
Recently the city is undergoing environmental protection inspections, and the relevant departments have received reports from residents that there is a small workshop privately extracting essential oils around them, which produces unpleasant smells from time to time, which seriously affects the quality of life of surrounding residents .
　　 So the relevant departments visited many residents around to find out the situation of Feng Mingyuan's small workshop, and now there is only one problem to be solved.
　　 Feng Mingyuan probably also knows that his behavior is illegal, so he is doing essential oils with a hammer and a stick, and the equipment is scattered in several private houses.
　　 If you want to seal Feng Mingyuan's small workshop, you must get the stolen goods, which means that the equipment must be operating when they go in for inspection.
　　 But the biggest problem right now is that the relevant staff cannot guarantee the exact location of Feng Mingyuan. There are three locations. Where is the production place today?
　　 What the relevant personnel did not expect was that the following actions today would be exceptionally smooth, because an undercover agent had quietly sneaked into the small workshop.
　　 "Lao Li, the raw materials have been pulled back. Let's start production now."
　　 The old Li in Feng Mingyuan's mouth was a migrant worker he had sought from surrounding villages, and the production in his mouth was nothing more than turning on the machine and mixing the raw materials.
　　 "Boss, I heard from the villagers that many people have come to inquire about our factory recently, and you said we should avoid the limelight recently."
　　 Lao Li also knew that the business he did in his factory was not a real business life, but he could not support his family by himself, so he still kindly reminded Feng Mingyuan.
　　 "It's okay, they may not be able to touch here, as long as the inspector comes in when we are not producing, what can they do to me if an empty machine is placed there?"
　　 Seeing that his persuasion was ineffective, Lao Li had no choice but to open the machine. The orange peel, which is the main material of sweet orange essential oil, was poured into the essential oil machine. After the lid was closed, the machine began to operate.
　　 The high temperature and high pressure quickly boiled the orange peel, and the orange peel was rich in essential oils and began to separate out.
　　 It’s just that today’s orange peel is a bit special. After the processing machine was opened, although there was also the fragrance of the raw material, it was all covered by chemicals.
　　 But today’s situation is a bit different. A lot of orange scent began to overflow and spread, following the mist and began to drift into the surrounding air.
　　 Feng Mingyuan and Lao Li were immersed in the rich smell, and they didn't feel anything unusual, but the people around clearly noticed something.
　　 In order to dispel the suspicion, Feng Mingyuan made some smoke bombs in the surrounding factories every time he produced it. Originally, these behaviors could help him escape inspection very well, but today's situation is obviously a bit special.
　　 "Do you smell anything."
　　 "It seems to smell like oranges."
　　 "Why does the smell of orange come from here inexplicably?"
　　 "Captain, the car that Feng Mingyuan pulled with raw materials today seems to have sent orange peels."
　　 "That means this is the smell of the machine they produce today? Is it so rich, is it possible that it is a smoke bomb?"
　　 "The taste of the production equipment is still somewhat different from the flavor. According to my experience, this is mostly the overflow of the machine production."
　　 "Okay, it will be easy to handle, we will now go to determine the location of the machine, to personally steal and get it."
　　 He didn't realize that his behavior had been exposed until the related personnel rushed into the small workshop where Feng Mingyuan was.
　　 Feng Mingyuan squatted in the corner. He still couldn't figure out how he was exposed, and his arrangement should be said to be seamless.
　　 The staff turned on the machine for extracting essential oils when collecting evidence, and the smell of oranges in the room was dozens of times before.
　　 "Hey, it's a pity that such a good raw material appeared in a small workshop."
　　 "Hey, be careful!"
Later, when Feng Mingyuan was taken away, the residents of half of the village came to watch ~EbookFREE.me~ Until a few years later, someone recalled the scene at that time with the unforgettable sweet orange fragrance. They were surprised by this. The matter has also become one of the perennial talks in the village.
Qian Lina of Kunyuan Juice Factory didn’t know that the owner of the essential oil factory was reported backhanded by the original income-generating orange peel. She didn’t know it but felt a bit pity. Since that time, it seems that the owner of orange peel has never recovered. I've been here, but I didn't expect it to be a hammer sale.
　　 But now Qian Lina is more concerned about the Kirin Juice Factory, and it is obviously not simple for the other party to be aggressive.
　　 Returning to the shop from Kunyuan Juice Factory, Zhou Kun found that someone was waiting for him at the door.
　　 "Hello, I am the manager of Kylin Juice Factory, and my name is Tao Yunfei."
　　 Zhou Kun's heart sighed. They were still talking about the Kirin Juice Factory in Kun Yuan just now. Why is the other party looking for it now? Is it popular to hit Huanglong now? At this time Zhou Kun remembered that he was the big boss of the juice factory.
　　 "Hello, do you have anything to do?"
　　 "I heard that you are a relatively large fruit wholesaler here. Our juice factory wants to buy a batch of oranges. Today is here to discuss cooperation with you."
　　Tao Yunfei said all his lies. In fact, since their Qilin Juice Factory resumed production, the first opponent was Tongcheng No.1.
　　 But the people in the production department analyzed it and found that the taste of Tongcheng No. 1 was so good, and it was largely related to the raw materials. So, following the purchase of Tongcheng No. 1 vehicle, Tao Yunfei touched Zhou Kun.
　　 Although Zhou Kun's personality is a bit salty, he is definitely not a fool. Tao Yunfei's words are a lot of content worthy of fun.
　　 So Zhou Kun entered the big flicker mode in one second: "Really? Like your juice factory should use a lot of raw materials every day, right?"