Xiaoxiao laughed as she spoke, "Doesn't seem like it, right? This canned orange was made in a processing factory because it's inconvenient to transport them long distances, so they are made into cans and sold nationwide."
Zhao Tianlei thought about his recent trip, passing through several cities, each with plenty of local fruits.
Why hadn't he thought of bringing some fruit back then?
He was too busy selling goods, with no time to look for local fruits.
Another thing was remembering his wife's words, to save and not spend money recklessly.
"So making it into cans means it won't go bad?"
Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yes, generally, fruit picked from trees can be preserved for half a month, some a bit longer, some shorter. If they can't be sold within that period, isn't that a waste? Thus, someone came up with the idea of making them into cans, which prevents the fruits from spoiling on the trees. Many other things are canned too, like fish, meat, and a lot more."
