Walking into a cesspit, the best evil widow wants to stand up

As the news that everyone had to wear work clothes came out, it immediately caused heated discussions among everyone. Some people agreed, while others were skeptical.

"Hey, have you heard that we have to wear uniforms? The key is that these uniforms cost 15 cents a set."

"I heard that everyone must buy two sets. With hundreds of people working in these workshops, there will be a lot of work for the garment factories."

"What do you think? Is it because the clothing shop has nothing to do that the boss has set his sights on us and wants to make money from us?"

"..."

These voices naturally reached Erya's ears. Erya knew that it was understandable for the workers to think this way, but the problem was that they really didn't make any money.

My mother is right. The purpose of uniform work clothes is to facilitate management and make things look neat and orderly.

"Mom, I heard some unpleasant noises recently." Erya thought about it and still felt that she should tell Shen Ping.

"Are you going to talk about work clothes?" Shen Ping raised her eyelids.

Erya was surprised: "Mom, how did you know?"

Sanchun interrupted, "What can you hide from mother? Mother already knows it."

"Then~"

Erya looked at Shen Ping and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to everyone at the meeting tomorrow!" Shen Ping comforted her

The next morning, Shen Ping gathered all the workers from several workshops together and told them about the matter, wanting to hear everyone's opinions.

Seeing Shen Ping openly asking for their opinions, everyone no longer hesitated and expressed their own ideas. Shen Ping listened carefully and did not refute.

Seeing that everyone had almost finished speaking, Shen Ping smiled: "Everyone has finished speaking, right? It's my turn now!"

As everyone knows, each workshop has different management, and I use uniforms to better distinguish which workshop the workers are from.

Normally, everyone wears their own clothes to work, and they are always afraid of getting them dirty. Besides, it would cost more than this to buy a set of clothes. Besides, take a look at the quality of this work clothes." Shen Ping took out the sample and asked everyone to pass it to take a look.

One worker smiled in surprise: "Hey, I think this work uniform is good. The fabric feels comfortable, much more comfortable than the one I'm wearing, and the key is that it's not expensive."

"Yes, you can wear whatever you want anyway. Even the clothes you wear need money to buy them!"

Now that everyone has seen the quality of the work clothes, the tone of voice changed from displeasure at the beginning to happiness: "I think it's good, this clothes is comfortable to wear!"

"Yes, it looks very energetic. It will be very impressive to wear this dress when going out in the future!"

In the end, no one objected anymore, and the matter came to an end.

Half a month passed in a flash, and it was the end of July. The new workshop was completed and successfully put into use.

The workers' uniforms have also been completed. Considering that more workers will be recruited in the future, Shen Ping asked Erya to make dozens more sets of each style.

Shen Ping asked everyone to distribute the finished work clothes to the workers, two sets per person, and the cost would be deducted from their wages.

After receiving the work uniforms, everyone put them on. The workshop was neat and orderly, and it looked much more pleasing to the eye. Everyone smiled more unconsciously.

Previously, everyone thought it was inappropriate to wear work clothes, but now that everyone has put on this set of work clothes, they feel full of pride and are more motivated.

On this day, Shen Ping inspected the workshop as usual and discovered another problem, that is, the smell of dried chili peppers in the workshop was more pungent than that of fresh chili peppers.

The air here is obviously not as good as that in the fresh chili workshop. As soon as I walked in, I started sneezing. The key point is that the workers were not wearing masks.

Not to mention masks, the weather is hot and the sweat can't be stopped. Some rude men just took off their shirts, bare-chested, and reeked of sweat.

"Hah..."

"..."

I don't know who sneezed, but as if by appointment, several workers sneezed at the same time.

The continuous sneezing sounds made Shen Ping frown. This was too unhygienic.

Seeing some workers sneezing and then wiping their noses, Shen Ping couldn't stand it anymore. They were making food, how could this be allowed!

I quickly reminded the workers to wash their hands if they had a runny nose.

Normally the workers do this too, they are used to it, so when their boss suddenly says this, some workers will go wash their hands directly.

Some people murmured in a low voice: "I usually eat this, it's not clean, but I won't get sick after eating it."

Shen Ping was not willing to tolerate this, so he went upstairs and wrote a notice, telling everyone to wash their hands after going to the toilet and after wiping their noses, and told Zhang Tiezhu to strictly enforce it.

This dry chili sauce workshop has just opened. Previously, it mainly produced fresh chili sauce. With the large quantities of chilies now on the market, the workshop cannot produce enough, so this part of the chilies are dried and made into dry chili sauce.

Shen Ping bought some cotton masks at the mall, gave them to Xiao and Zhang Tiezhu, and asked them to distribute them to the workers.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Tiezhu frowned as soon as he saw the cotton mask: "My second wife, this thing is too hot to wear. It will only make you sweat!"

Xiao also agreed: "Yes, Dachun Niang, the weather is hot now, this thing really can't be worn."

But there is no other way at the moment, Zhang Tiezhu had no choice but to distribute masks to everyone and remind everyone to wear them.

Everyone insisted on wearing it for two days, and finally took it off. The reason everyone gave was that it was too hot.

This really stumped Shen Ping. Not wearing a mask was unhygienic, and over time, the workers would have rhinitis as their noses would be exposed to the pungent odor for a long time.

This trick didn't work, so Shen Ping had to think of another way.

Zhang Tiezhu said to himself, "It would be great if I could get rid of this pungent smell!"

Zhang Tiezhu's words made Shen Ping's eyes light up: "That's right! If we can install exhaust fans in the workshop, most of the problems can be solved."

However, in ancient times, installing an exhaust fan was simply a pipe dream!

As soon as this idea came out, it was rejected by Shen Ping. This was simply not feasible.

If it were in modern times, this would be a piece of cake, but this is ancient times. Even if you find an exhaust fan, how can you make it turn without electricity!

However, Shen Ping is the kind of person who won't turn back until she hits the wall. Now that she has this idea, of course she has to see if there is any feasible opportunity.

Thinking of this, Shen Ping went to the mall to have a look and typed "portable exhaust fan" into the search bar, but the search came up with zero results. Shen Ping didn't believe it and changed several keywords in a row.

Suddenly, Shen Ping somehow entered "solar exhaust fan", and unexpectedly dozens of search results popped up, which made Shen Ping very happy.

In the modern times, she didn't even know there was such a thing. She didn't expect to find it now when she searched for it in the Xiaoshiren Mall.

Shen Ping quickly looked at the reviews, and unexpectedly, they were all positive reviews. Some even said that the exhaust fan would work as long as there was light, even without sunlight.

"Lao Liu, Lao Liu, does this solar exhaust fan really work?" Shen Ping thought about it and decided to ask Lao Liu.

After a long while, I finally heard Lao Liu's lazy mechanical voice.

"Ding……"

"Hello host, I thought you forgot about Lao Liu."

Lao Liu's voice sounded a little listless: "Everything in Xiaoshiren Mall is worth the money. You can not trust Lao Liu, but you must trust the mall!"

"hehe!"

Shen Ping smiled. It seemed that she could only trust the mall. But wasn't this Lao Liu a robot? Why did he seem to have emotions?