Chapter 177: I Must Be Thin, as Thin as Shen Mingzhu!
Liu Cuihua pointed at Shen Baolan's forehead and scolded, "I think you are hungry and faint, people die like lights going out, your life is gone, and you can still enjoy the blessing of a fart!" ”
"Mom, if I really divorce Zhou Shuhuan, aren't you afraid that Qin Jinlian will laugh at you behind your back?"
These words can be regarded as pinching Liu Cuihua's seven inches.
She and Qin Jinlian have been fighting for most of their lives, and they have always been equal, and no one will let anyone.
But once her daughter really divorces her son-in-law in the city, she will be overwhelmed by Qin Jinlian for the rest of her life.
"Even if you don't get divorced, you can't skip eating, look at how hungry you are now, do you want me and your dad to send black-haired people?" Liu Cuihua was distressed.
"I must change back to the way I was before I got married, so that Shuhuan will not divorce me, I must be thin, as thin as Shen Mingzhu!"
Shen Baolan's voice was weak, but her tone was resolute.
However, she didn't want to lose her life, so she asked Liu Cuihua to boil some rice soup for her.
In the concept of rural people, rice soup is a good thing that can hang her life, and after drinking rice soup, her life will be hanged.
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Although all the goods in the factory have been distributed, it does not mean that everything is okay and you can sit back and wait for the money to be collected.
Shen Chaobei still stayed in the factory to watch production.
Shen Mingzhu took Du Juan to help the stores of goods one by one to do marketing and promotion.
The promotion method is very simple, hang a circle of colorful balloons in front of the grocery store, and each young customer who buys a "pearl" snack can get a balloon for free.
For children in this era, balloons are also rare small toys.
At the same time, Shen Mingzhu will also hold spicy strips and dried tofu, and invite passers-by or children to try it for free.
This kind of promotion is very popular with store owners.
Without spending a penny, they can sell goods to make money, and they can attract popularity to the store, and everyone wants Shen Mingzhu to live in their store and promote it every day.
On this day, Shen Mingzhu and Du Juan finished the day's promotion activities, and as soon as they returned to the factory, they heard the sound of laughter from the workshop.
She handed the things in her hand to Du Juan and raised her feet to the workshop to inspect.
Through the glass window, you can see five female workers kneading dough and washing gluten, talking and laughing, and Shen Chaobei is also helping to knead the dough, grinning and listening to the female workers' chatter.
Seeing her enter the workshop with a serious face, the workers restrained their smiles.
Shen Mingzhu took a turn in the workshop and beckoned Shen Chaobei to the office.
"Why aren't you wearing masks and shoe covers? The headgear is only worn by two people, and I paid for these things for everyone, is it for decoration? ”
As soon as he entered the office, Shen Mingzhu seriously questioned Shen Chaobei.
Shen Chaobei hurriedly explained: "It's not that you don't want to wear it, it's that it's too stuffy, and you're tired from work, and then you put on a mask and a hood, and it's so hot that you can't breathe." ”
"Why didn't you say it sooner? If you don't tell me a problem, how can I solve it? ”
Du Juan looked at her husband who was being trained, and did not open her mouth to plead.
The necessity of wearing a mask and a head covering, Shen Mingzhu has long said at the staff meeting that her husband is derelict in his duties if he fails to supervise his work, and he should be scolded.
Shen Mingzhu not only gave Shen Chaobei a severe reprimand, but also made a penalty of a fine of twenty, and posted the punishment notice on the bulletin board to pay respect.
Shen Chaobei knew that he was wrong, and he didn't dare to defend himself.
In addition to the problems with masks and head coverings, Shen Mingzhu also found many other problems, such as the workshop was not cleaned every day according to her requirements, and the placement of materials and tools did not comply with the regulations.
In the afternoon of the same day, Shen Mingzhu called all the employees of the factory together for a meeting, emphasizing the issue of hygiene norms.
The workers are as quiet as cicadas on the outside, but they don't think so.
Isn't it okay to do the work well, even if the food is stained with spit and a hair is lost, what if you can still eat the dead?
Shen Mingzhu didn't have that much spare effort, one by one to persuade and change the ideology of these rural people, directly implement iron-fisted management, and in the future, if he did not wear protective tools during working hours, he was found to be deducted five yuan at a time, and he was directly dismissed if he exceeded three times.
The hygiene of the workplace must be cleaned every day to ensure that there is no obvious dust on the desktop, window sill and ground.
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At night, in the staff dormitory.
The five female workers sat on their respective beds, the soles of their shoes, the sweaters of sweaters, and complained about the afternoon staff meeting-
"She runs outside every day, and she can't see anyone all day long, who knows how hard we work, she is already hot to death, and she has to be wrapped tightly and suffocate to death!"
"No, let her come and try it for a day! I really don't have a backache when I stand and talk. ”
There are also those who speak for Shen Mingzhu, "The factory director doesn't run out every day, how can the goods be sold?" If the goods can't be sold, the factory must not go out of business? ”
"yes, didn't you see that the factory director has lost weight? The face is also tanned. ”
The small staff dormitory was divided into two groups because of different views on Shen Mingzhu.
is dissatisfied with Shen Mingzhu, thinking that the other party group is a mother if it has milk, and it is a dog leg who holds Shen Mingzhu's stinky feet.
Those who agree with Shen Mingzhu's management philosophy feel that the complaining people are not satisfied, working in a food factory, and they can easily earn money, which is not much better than farming in the countryside with their backs to the loess?
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After eating, Shen Mingzhu soaked her and Pei Ziheng's dirty clothes with laundry detergent as usual, and then washed them in a washing machine after soaking, so that they could be washed cleanly.
Before soaking, she carefully checked Pei Ziheng's clothes and pants.
Pei Ziheng, who was watching TV on the sofa in the living room, saw this scene, not only did he feel angry or disgusted, but his little face showed happiness.
Because he knew that his mother was trying to check his clothes and pants to make sure that he was not being bullied at school.
For this reason, my mother also specially changed all his clothes and pants to light colors.
He enjoyed his mother's care and love.
After soaking the dirty clothes, Shen Mingzhu went to the kitchen to boil the bath water, and she turned the stove to the minimum so that she could sit on the sofa and chat.
Going out to do promotion every day is a big challenge to her physical strength, but no matter how tired and hard she is during the day, she will not neglect to accompany her son every night.
"Baby, what did you learn in school today?"
"I learned pinyin, addition, and drawing."
"Have you learned it all? If you can't, you can ask me. ”
"I've learned everything."
Pei Ziheng obediently sat beside Shen Mingzhu, looked up at her snow-white and beautiful little face, stretched out her little paws and touched her face.
"Mom, you've lost weight."
Shen Mingzhu looked very happy and surprised, "Really? Then I don't have to lose weight. ”
Pei Ziheng's little face showed dissatisfaction, "You're not fat at all!" ”
Shen Mingzhu affectionately held him in his arms, and said with a smile while shaking: "Son, you don't understand this, women's dedication to maintaining their figure is the same as your children's attachment to toys." ”
"You will never be too much for toys, and women will never feel that they are in good shape enough, and they always want to be thinner and thinner, preferably as a lightning bolt."
Pei Ziheng didn't understand, but still expressed respect and blessings.
"Mom, you've worked hard, I'll give you a massage."
"Okay!"
Shen Mingzhu was very pleased with his son's thoughtfulness and filial piety, and immediately lay on the sofa, looking very much looking forward to it.
Pei Ziheng is not yet six years old, and his little paws are fleshy and soft, but they are quite comfortable to press on his body.
Shen Mingzhu closed his eyes in enjoyment and fell asleep unconsciously.
Pei Ziheng carefully went back to the room and took his small quilt to cover her, went to the kitchen to turn off the stove, and then found a book, and guarded her while reading.
The hour hand on the wall turns slowly, creating a quiet and warm atmosphere.
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The next day, Pei Ziheng, as usual, separated from Shen Mingzhu in front of the food factory and walked to school alone.
There was still about 50 meters away from the school gate, and several young boys surrounded him.