The blazing July turns the world into a colossal steamer. On this day, July 23rd, the shipping department of Mingshi is bustling with heavy workloads—multiple containers are scheduled for dispatch, amplifying the fervor of the scene. Waves of heat weave through the air like an invisible net, leaving no space untouched. The exhaust fans whirl tirelessly, yet the gusts they produce carry a scorching warmth...
Here, there’s no respite of air-conditioned coolness—only long queues of export containers, lined up like a battle cry, urging both the old and new factories into synchronized motion. Forklifts shuttle back and forth without pause, while loading workers stack goods in relentless succession. Sweat trickles down their cheeks, drenching their shirts, which cling tightly to their bodies, outlining figures of unwavering determination. They gulp down water and gasp for breath, yet their eyes reflect nothing but commitment to the task and steadfastness in their work.
As the last container door clangs shut, a convoy laden with Mingshi’s quality products slowly departs. The heat in the workshop still lingers, yet the air seems to lighten with a hint of relief. Those sweat-soaked shirts, those sun-tanned skins, and those silent gritted teeth—all become the most precious footnotes of this July. Not for applause, but for the promise of on-time delivery; not for praise, but to let the name "Mingshi" shine in every order.
