When I arrived at the shop, just in time for the meal, as soon as I entered the yard, Song Yaoyao saw the female workers sitting around in twos and threes, eating "lunches".

Seeing that Song Yaoyao was busy and everyone was busy saying hello, Song Yaoyao returned the salute all the way, and finally found Zhu Jingxing in the backyard and asked, "Didn't you give them a lunch subsidy?" Why do you all eat in the yard? ”

Zhu Jingxing said helplessly: "It's not to save this subsidy, these are still good, some didn't even bring food, saying that they would endure and eat again at night." ”

Song Yaoyao was speechless and choked, it stands to reason that she can't say anything if she is the shopkeeper in this situation, but this is a workshop for making fat powder, it must be kept clean and tidy without peculiar smell, and there is a smell of rice.

Song Yaoyao turned around and went back to the middle courtyard, looked at the people in the courtyard and said loudly: "Everyone listen to me quietly, this is a fat powder shop, I remember that there is a clause in the staff code that requires you to keep your body clean and odorless. Today you are a first offender, and I will not punish you, and you will not be allowed to eat in the workshop in the future. ”

The female workers looked at each other while holding their rice bowls, and Chunhua stood up and said, "Shopkeeper, don't let us eat here, so where do we go to eat?" ”

"Didn't I subsidize you, go to a restaurant to eat."

Chunhua said again: "The shopkeeper, even if we go to a restaurant to eat, we will be stained with the smell of oil smoke, is this different?" ”

Song Yaoyao frowned, thought for a while, and said: "What you said is very good, but I was not thoughtful, in the afternoon I will call the tailor to come over and measure the size of your work clothes, take them off when you get off work, and put them on when you work, even if there is a little smell on your body, it will not hinder your work." ”

Chunhua asked again: "The shopkeeper, in the future, everyone will not bring these smelly things, can we bring the nest head?" ”

The others also nodded, looking at Song Yaoyao expectantly.

Song Yaoyao knew that they were trying to save money to subsidize the family, although she didn't want them to make the food smell messy, but she couldn't bear to let them gnaw on the nest every day, as if she was abusing the staff, and people would be hungry in the long run.

Song Yaoyao said helplessly: "I'll find a room for you to make a canteen, and you will eat there in the future, remember to clean up the room after eating, stand in the yard and disperse the smell before going into the house to work." ”

Chunhua smiled and said, "Thank you shopkeeper, we will definitely not make the house dirty." ”

Song Yaoyao went back to the backyard depressed, not to mention that the purpose was not achieved, not to mention that she set up a room, and sure enough, the thing that oppresses people is not something that ordinary people can do, and a kind person like her can't do it.

Zhu Jingxing and Feng Liang looked at her with a smile, Song Yaoyao glared, and bluffed: "What are you looking at, I haven't seen a beautiful woman." ”

Zhu Jingxing didn't speak, Feng Liang laughed and said: "Shopkeeper, I saw that you were aggressive in the past, and I thought you were going to punish them, but I didn't expect that in the end, the law did not blame the public, and you lost your wife and soldiers, not to mention that the purpose was not achieved, but also to make clothes for them and make room for them." ”

Song Yaoyao was annoyed and ashamed, kicked over, and scolded: "What do you idiot know, I call humanized management." ”

Feng Liang laughed while hiding, and said, "Doesn't this seem to be the shopkeeper's special humanity, hahaha." ”

Song Yaoyao couldn't catch up with him, so he stopped, squinted at Feng Liang, and said secretly in his heart: Dare to laugh at me, wait for me!

Zhu Jingxing watched the two of them messing around, and went up to persuade: "The benevolence and righteousness of the shopkeeper is our luck as partners, they are grateful for the kindness of the shopkeeper, and they will definitely work hard in the future." ”

Song Yaoyao, who was slapping this sycophant, was comfortable all over his body, gave Zhu Jingxing an appreciative look, and said: "Xiao Zhu, you are worthy of being my right-hand man, and you have a future!" ”

Feng Liang underestimated in the distance: "Sycophant." ”

In the afternoon, Song Yaoyao really asked Feng Liang to invite a tailor to come over and measure everyone's size. After setting the style, Song Yaoyao personally sent the tailor out of the door, muttered to her for a long time before leaving, and secretly stuffed a piece of paper for her.

Feng Liang asked curiously: "Shopkeeper, what did you say to the tailor?" ”

Song Yaoyao looked at him, showed a mysterious smile, and said, "You'll know soon." ”

Two days later, the shopkeeper Hao sent the sample drawings and kaolin over.

The three of them got together again, Feng Liang pinched a handful of soil, and asked, "What is this from the shopkeeper?" ”

"Kaolin, for jasmine powder."

Feng Liang's eyes widened, looked at Song Yaoyao incredulously, and said, "Use soil to make incense powder?" ”

Song Yaoyao glanced at him and said, "What's the fuss, what about the use of lead to make incense powder, what's wrong with the soil?" ”

Feng Liang shook his head and sighed, "You women are really terrible, you dare to wipe anything on your face." ”

Song Yaoyao grabbed a handful of kaolin and threw it in his face, saying, "What's wrong with the woman?" Don't wipe it, poison won't kill you. ”

Feng Liang said aggrievedly: "Shopkeeper, you have become more and more fierce recently. ”

Song Yaoyao was sullen, looking at Feng Liang's aggrieved face, and kept admonishing himself in his heart: Caring for people with disabilities starts with me.

Zhu Jingxing also pinched a handful of soil, twisted it with his fingers, and said: "It's really delicate, no wonder the shopkeeper's incense powder is so good, it turns out that it's because of this." ”

Song Yaoyao nodded indiscriminately, and changed the topic: "Choose the pattern, you two can also take a look, which one is better." ”

Hao shopkeeper sent a total of sixteen patterns, each of which has two, although they are all flower beauties, but the style is different, the posture is different, the layout is different, the overall feeling is very different.

The three of them watched for a long time, and Feng Liang said, "Shopkeeper, I'd better go get you a jar." ”

Song Yaoyao said: "No, the patterns we need are mainly elegant and noble, not difficult to choose, what makes me embarrassed is these two beauty pictures, they are very good." ”

Zhu Jingxing took it and looked at it, and said: "I think this butterfly fluttering is good, the sinking fish is already pink, suitable for girls who have not left the pavilion, this maid fluttering butterfly picture has more little daughter's cuteness, which is more suitable for this color." ”

Song Yaoyao took it and looked at it, and said with a smile: "What Xiao Zhu said is reasonable, just do what you say." ”

Entering the reception room, Shopkeeper Hao was drinking tea, Song Yaoyao smiled and said: "Shopkeeper Hao is sluggish, I haven't opened yet, it's relatively simple." ”

Shopkeeper Hao laughed and said, "Miss Song has an unlimited future, so you don't have to be humble." ”

Song Yaoyao said: "I have dealt with Shopkeeper Hao so many times, and I can be regarded as acquaintances, so I won't beat around the bush, I have already picked the pattern, now let's talk about the price." ”

Shopkeeper Hao pondered for a moment and gave an offer: "Sixty Wen." ”

Song Yaoyao smiled and said: "Shopkeeper Hao, we have to cooperate for a long time, you have to give me a suitable price." ”

Shopkeeper Hao asked, "Then what is the price in Miss Song's heart?" ”

Song Yaoyao lowered his eyes and spit out four words: "Forty-five words." ”

Shopkeeper Hao gasped and said, "Miss Song, I don't have much money at this price, although you are a big customer, but you have to let me earn a little." ”

Song Yaoyao sighed and said, "Shopkeeper Hao, it's really not easy for me to ask for money everywhere to open a store, you take care of it." ”

"Fifty wen can't be less."

Song Yaoyao was entangled for a while, and wondered: "Okay, let's take a step back, just fifty wen." ”

After negotiating the price, the shopkeeper Hao left with the pattern.