On a sunny morning, Lao Zhangtou stood on the edge of his rape field, looking at the golden rapeseed, and his heart was full of joy. He thought that this year's harvest was good, and he could squeeze out a lot of good oil. But at this moment, the village radio sounded, and the news of market supervision came, saying that some rural homemade rapeseed oil hygiene standards were not up to standard, and they had to be rectified.
Lao Zhangtou's heart tightened, he knew that although his oil extraction workshop was small, it had always been trusted by the people in the village. He decided that he had to go to the market supervision bureau in the county to find out about the situation. Along the way, he thought in his heart that this matter could be big or small, and he had to take it seriously.
When he arrived at the county seat, Lao Zhangtou found the office of the Market Supervision Bureau. The staff member Xiao Li received him, and the two chatted. Xiao Li said: "Lao Zhangtou, the sanitary conditions of your oil mill have to keep up, now consumers have high requirements for food safety, we have to ensure that every drop of oil is safe." ”
Lao Zhangtou scratched his head and said, "Xiao Li, although my workshop is small, I also make it according to the craftsmanship passed down from my ancestors, why am I not qualified?" ”
Xiao Li smiled and said, "Old Zhangtou, the traditional craftsmanship is good, but now we have to keep up with the pace of the times." You see, this equipment must be updated and operated in a standardized manner, so as to ensure the quality of the oil. ”
When Lao Zhangtou heard this, he had a number in his heart. He decided that when he went back, he would have to renovate his oil mill. Not only for himself, he thought, but also for the people in the village, but also for the consumers who trusted him.
When he got home, Lao Zhangtou began to get busy. He introduced new equipment, improved the production environment, and specially invited experts to provide guidance. The people in the village came to see the excitement and talked about it.
"What are you doing here?"
"I heard it's going to upgrade his oil mill."
"This old man is really a caring person, our oil is safer."
Time passed day by day, and Lao Zhangtou's oil extraction workshop took on a new look. He not only improved the production efficiency, but more importantly, the quality of the oil also made a qualitative leap. People in the village say that Lao Zhangtou's oil is more fragrant and safer than before.
One day, Lao Zhangtou sat in the courtyard of his house, holding a bottle of freshly squeezed rapeseed oil in his hand, and his heart was full of emotion. He thought that this oil was not just oil, it was the crystallization of his and the villagers' hard work, and their commitment to food safety.
He looked at the bottle of oil, as if he saw the smiling faces of himself and the villagers, and saw their hopes for the future. He thought that as long as everyone worked together, there was nothing that could not be solved.
Lao Zhangtou stood up, patted the soil on his body, and shouted to the sky: "Our oil, let the whole world know, this is the pride of our rural people!" ”
At this point in the story, some people may ask, can Lao Zhangtou's oil extraction workshop really represent the oil extraction industry in all rural areas? Can his efforts really make all canola oil safe? The answer is yes, but it also requires the joint efforts of each and every one of us. Food safety is not the responsibility of one person, but the responsibility of the whole society. Each of us should be like Lao Zhangtou, do it with our hearts, and protect it with our hearts.
In this challenging world, what we need is not only technological progress, but also the insistence on quality and responsibility. Let's work together for that health and safety, for that trust and hope!
(Note: This article is a fictional story, which aims to show the improvement and promotion of the rural oil extraction industry and the importance of food safety through humor and humor.) ）