Tears aren't shed for sadness, but for the joy of receiving fatherly love after wandering half a lifetime. Shaking one's head doesn't mean refusal, but the shame of being unable to repay the factory director's kindness.

From the moment the new car was acquired, everyone had only two words in their hearts for Director Ji Jue, for the Coastal Automobile Factory—loyalty! Dedication!

Before the Coastal Automobile Factory, the first to collapse overnight were the numerous auto repair shops in Cliff City. Countless people dug out the long-abandoned cars at home and took them for repairs just to get a bit more money off.

After just one night, the entire streets and alleys of Cliff City, from parking lots to major streets, were all filled with Chilli Fish Heads!

Red, green, yellow, black, white, colorful Chilli Fish Heads filled every corner of Cliff City, beginning to spread visibly toward Hai Province and even the Southern Federation Region based on Coastal Automobile Factory's production capacity.

Just like a dam breaking, with rivers rushing forth.

So fast that no one could react in time!

Within the city limits, especially in places like the Northern Mountain and South Mountain, where narrow roads are numerous and alleys densely packed, the frightening convenience of Chilli Fish Heads is undeniable.

Whether it's for grocery shopping, commuting to work, picking up kids from school, or even using it for unlicensed passenger operation or food delivery, it's incredibly convenient.

Guys, this thing is way more useful than a little scooter!

And right after everywhere boomed with extra work at auto repair shops, the next to collapse was Cliff City's traffic police...

As everyone knows, in Cliff City, except for the very few main roads, there are no traffic regulations.

Everyone drives based on a fearless heart and the fierce spirit that the one who yields first is a damn wimp.

The first thing people do after buying a car is to remove the turn signals since they're useless and never used!

Sometimes a car reaches scrap condition and the turn signal lever on the steering wheel is still brand new; even selling it second-hand at the seafood market would be a huge loss.

When such commonly outstanding qualities are paired with the safety-renowned cucumbers, what ensues in traffic can only be described as spectacular.

Especially when the drivers of these things are those who've been illegally operating with minivans since sixteen years ago, elderly drivers in their seventies or eighties, or newbies who just got their license and don't even know where the gear shift is...

Look at these mountains full of Chilli Fish Heads, folks!

Who needs all that scheming, dog-eat-dog corporate warfare? Real business operation is just this simple and direct, yet... money-burning.

In less than ten days, before the event even ended, Hai Province was already dispersed everywhere with nightmare-like small buses from competitors.

Blockades? Channels? Are they useful?

If they were useful, they wouldn't be completely useless.

Under this Heaven and Earth Same Life-like bizarre counterattack, even competitors' fiercely discounted similar models have been left unattended.

As for online reviews, they remain overwhelmingly negative. But after complaining, people still can't stop their little hands from reaching for their wallets due to the cost-efficiency and deductions.

While competitors are having their sanity tested, some people have already gone mad.

Like Yin Chaoyang, who has been silent for days, or the workers at Coastal Automobile Factory working around the clock who now have a psychological shadow when seeing Chilli Fish Heads.

Overnight, all accumulated stock was wiped clean, and they even owe customers an unknown number of cars. To this day, people are still queuing at the door with number plates and deduction vouchers waiting for their cars!

Can't finish producing, simply can't!

Even though Ji Jue was prepared, expanding madly and recruiting in advance, with Isis overseeing everything, and even with drastically reduced manual processing outside automation, they still can't catch up with the growing gap.

Originally, the chief engineer, Yan Jian, only had a pale face, but now he looks like a ghost, staggering as he walks.

Whenever he sees Ji Jue, tears well up as he asks if this goddamned event can end before he drops dead...

It feels like the wish for reopening from the past sixteen years was fulfilled all in ten days...even if starved for sixteen years, you can't handle eating this much!

Drought in times of drought, flooding in times of floods.

Can life still go on?

After starving for sixteen years, and now as desperate as Yan Jian, there's suddenly a feeling of being completely exhausted.

Just seeing the factory starts to scare him.

"Don't worry, don't worry, starting next week, the production line for tricycles will gradually move to other acquired factories, the branch is already under construction.

Initial processing work has already started being assigned to other processing plants, Ye Chun has already started negotiations, just hang in there."

Ji Jue earnestly reassured, "Rest will come, vacations will come too, don't be so pessimistic. Think positively, at least the emergency room and standby ambulances are now available!

Besides, I still need you to continue leading contributions for the factory in the future, how could I let you die prematurely?"

"You might as well let me die!"

Yan Jian, weak as a thread, devoid of any will to live.

Emotionally still ecstatic from this wave of excessive output, yet the rationality of a Sigma male is already regretful, "Although the new-for-old campaign was well executed, wanting everyone to buy cucumbers at original prices now is probably unrealistic."

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