Chapter 23

What else can Mr. Zeng say? She was all done talking.

However, pondering the deep meaning in her words, he couldn't help but think more.

Is this an illusion that she is examining his ability to work and leadership?

Well, it must be an illusion, how is this possible?

Mu Wanqing blinked, "By the way, gather all the inmates who are not sick to work, so that they don't have to be busy and have three meals a day, what do you think?"

This is just a lip service, as for the real thoughts in the heart... It's not yet time for a showdown.

When Master Zeng heard it, he said, these are all free labors that must be brought in to work.

"Your brain is too good." He didn't expect it at all.

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, very good, the development of the incident was all driven by her, and everything was as she expected.

She made a list, and Mr. Zeng went to work.

All the prisoners who were not sick were called, and they were all at a loss and asked around.

Master Zeng announced loudly, "I'll let you all come and do some work, three meals a day, meat buns and bone broth."

He added, "A man takes off his shackles for a day." Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to work.

There was a commotion underneath, and the exiles were very excited.

You can eat and drink, and you can temporarily restore the freedom of your hands, even for a day.

Fang Patriarch was not carried away by the surprise, but was a little worried, "Sir, what are you asking us to do?"

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Master Zeng's mouth, "Please ask Miss Mu San to make arrangements."

Everyone was stunned, what happened? Miss Mu San?

Mu Wanqing raised her head in disbelief, but I didn't say that during the discussion, why did I suddenly push her to the front of the stage? She is not prepared at all!

He actually put her together and caught her off guard. This guy is a bit of a thief.

Well, she is afraid of anyone, and it is her style to face difficulties.

It is also an opportunity for her.

Facing the different eyes of everyone, she stood up generously, her brows were calm and firm, "Are you thinking, why am I standing here? It's very simple, it's my idea."

There was an uproar.

Mu Wanqing didn't listen to it, and took out two bars of soap, "Do you know what this is? The new product I developed is for washing and decontamination. It is enough for you to know this. What we need to do now is to mass-produce it. The more the better.”

She briefly introduced the situation, but did not elaborate, focusing on her research and development.

She arranged it directly, "Now there are 182 people, divided into four groups. Master Fang, you will lead a team of men who will be responsible for burning lime water, and the second master Mu is responsible for technical guidance."

She had a calm demeanor and a calm tone, as if everything was under her control.

"Miss Fang Yuying and Fang Yulian, you will bring a team of female relatives to pick wild chrysanthemums and squeeze the juice, and Mrs. Mu is responsible for technical guidance."

The two young ladies from the Fang family were so stunned that they couldn't believe it.

Let them lead the team? Did you hear that right? Also, how did she know their names?

Mu Wanqing's eyes swept to the other two girls, "Mu Jinyao and Mu Rongxue, you bring a team of female relatives, responsible for generating lye, and Mu Zicheng is responsible for technical guidance."

"Sixth uncle Mu Zhongrui, you bring a team of men to be responsible for the saponification step, and Mu Ziang is in charge of technical guidance."

Uncle Mu is the husband of Aunt Liu. He has four sons and is quite loyal.

She sent out instructions one after another, methodically and at her fingertips, exuding the strength of the superior, and she forcefully overwhelmed the audience.

"Do you understand everything?"

Everyone stared at her, dumbfounded.

The people who were named were dumbfounded, and Second Master Mu was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't know any skills, so he helped his daughter with the work last night, and followed her instructions every step of the way.

However, must support daughter.

A man shouted, "Let a woman lead the team, what kind of formality is this? What do they know, long hair and short knowledge..."

Mu Wanqing looked at him coldly. It was Mu Hai's brother, Mu Tao.

She had a pretty face and an aggressive look, "I'm notifying you, not asking for your consent."

She knew that she was young and still a girl, unable to convince the public.

But what does it matter? At any time, the strong are respected.

"If you don't obey my orders and make trouble on purpose...then the entire team will fast for a day, and the companions should be neat and tidy, sharing weal and woe together."

The whole team will hate this guy! It's about yourself, who can hang high?

Everyone was stunned, this little girl is not ordinary ruthless.

No matter what they thought, Mu Wanqing simply and rudely grouped them. No matter who they belonged to, if they ordered 40 people, they would be a group, and the extra people would be responsible for the final packaging of the finished product.

Mu Tao plucked up his courage and walked over, "Master Zeng, do you also support her in doing this?"

Master Zeng ignored him, but looked at Mu Wanqing, "Miss Mu San, where are we?"

Mu Wanqing said without hesitation, "Is responsible for purchasing raw materials and supervising the whole process. Is there any problem?"

Master Zeng looked at her deeply, "No."

He was deliberately testing her, and he also wanted to kill her spirit, lest she crawl on his head.

But she didn't expect that in just a short time, she arranged everyone clearly, and every link was extremely thorough, as if she had long thought about it.

Such a powerful co-ordination ability and flexibility are the only things he has ever seen in his life.

Mu Wanqing knew that he did it on purpose, but she was not angry. The fit itself was a process of mutual testing.

When people get along, either the east wind suppresses the west wind, or the west wind suppresses the east wind. It depends on who is stronger and more capable.

There is only one right to speak!

And she wants to!

"Very well, then take your place and perform your duties."

Master Zeng has a clear attitude and supports Mu Wanqing with practical actions.

Mu Tao was a little unwilling and couldn't help asking loudly, "Then what are you responsible for?"

"Overall overall planning and general technical guidance." Mu Wanqing glanced at him lightly, "You can't do this job."

The tone is flat, but there is a kind of contempt of the king.

Mu Tao: ...

Several team leaders were brought to Mu Wanqing. She explained the specific operation matters and wrote them down. They just had to follow them.

"Ask if you don't understand anything."

Fang Yuying pursed her lips slightly, and seemed very nervous, "Miss Mu San, I'm afraid our sisters can't take on this important task, why don't you let my uncle come, he's a man..."

The education she received was to obey her father at home, her husband in marriage, her son after her husband died, and to live by others.

"Because it's a female family group, I chose a woman to lead the team. If you think you can't do it, then change to another woman." Mu Wanqing took great pains to create a chance for the girls.

Usually, the most dead on the road to exile are weak women and children.

"I gave you a chance. Whether you can seize it is up to you. I will not force anyone."

Mu Jinyao was eager to try it out, and there was a gleam in his eyes, "Third sister, I am very willing to lead the team. If there is anything you don't understand, you need to teach me."

She is known for her talent and fame, and she is one of the twins in the capital. Under her fame, she always has some ability and IQ online.

Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "No one knows how many trials and tribulations they will encounter in this life-long exile, only if you have the ability to protect yourself, otherwise, when danger comes, the first one to be abandoned is the weakest in the team. people who use it."

"Being a man is not easy, and being a woman is even more difficult. As a woman, I don't want you to wither on the road, just live well, and there is hope in life."

The people who spoke were extremely moved and deeply touched.

Fang Yuying's heart was greatly impacted, and no one had ever said such a thing to her.

Patriarch Fang bowed deeply to the ground, "Thank you Miss Mu San for your appreciation, the little girl and niece will do things well, and please take care of me."

"You're welcome." Mu Wanqing knew that the man in front of her was Fang Yukun, the former head of the Ministry of Military Affairs.

However, these are not important, as long as they obediently act according to her arrangements.

With the support of the officials, Mu Wanqing arranged it in an orderly manner. In fact, it was an assembly line operation, and each group was responsible for one piece.

She personally demonstrated, explained carefully, and arranged for her father and brother to guide, and each group of four officials stood in line.

Everyone is actually quite confused. What a mess, it's lime water, and it's lard. How could it be possible to make such a beautiful and delicate finished product?

The crowd did not dare to say anything in front of the officials and worked hard, but not everyone was willing to work.

Some people are full of slander in their hearts, and they know that they are fooling around by spraying the blood of Mu Wanqing's scolding.

It's rare to have a day off, so can't they let them take a good rest?

It's your business to show your love, but don't drag us all down.

How could the third young master of the Fang family have done such tiring work, and he would be exhausted after a while, a little unhappy, "Father, why is this third Miss Mu like this? It's her business to please the officials, but to turn our messengers around... "

"Shut up." Fang Patriarch reprimanded softly, "Miss Mu San is extremely talented and has a very human vision. How can a fool like you understand?"

The third young master of the Fang family was scolded to the point of being autistic. Dad, who is your biological son?

Fang Patriarch looked at his son's stupid face, and thought of Mu Wanqing's scheming and holding the Zhizhu, and couldn't help sighing.

People are so different.

Time passed quickly, and everyone who had been busy for a long time finally ate the steaming bone soup and meat buns. They were very happy and very satisfied.

"Is this a meal made by a village woman? It tastes good."

"I heard that Miss Mu San's cooking is very delicious. I hope that one day I will be able to eat the food she made by herself."

Today is not enough, the busiest person in the audience is Mu Wanqing, go wherever she is needed.

And the officials looked at the pieces of soap, and their eyes shone.

"How to sell? To the nearest town?"

Mu Wanqing was confident, "I have already asked the village chief, tomorrow is a big market every ten days, and the villagers of Shiliba Village will go to a place in Shilipo, and we will sell it at that time."

The official was stunned, "Sell it to the villagers? Do they have no money?"

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, confident and assertive, "I will personally go out tomorrow and show you what a marketing genius is."

Officer:  …

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