What else could Master Zeng say? She had said it all.
However, pondering the deep meaning in her words made him think more.
Is she testing his ability to handle affairs and leadership skills? Is this an illusion?
Well, it must be an illusion, how is this possible?
Mu Wanqing blinked her eyes. "Oh, right? Gather all the healthy prisoners to work so they don't get into trouble. Provide them with three meals a day. What do you think?"
This is just what he says, as for his real thoughts...it's not time to reveal it yet.
When Mr. Zeng heard this, he thought, wow, these are all free labor, they must be brought to work.
"You have a very sharp brain." He had never expected this.
Mu Wanqing smiled slightly. Very good. The development of events was all under her impetus 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 over. They were all a little confused and asked around.
Mr. Zeng announced loudly, "You are asked to come here to do some work. Three meals a day are provided, including meat buns and bone soup."
He added, "A man should take off his shackles for a day." Otherwise, he would not be able to work.
There was a commotion below and the convicts were extremely excited.
There is food and drink, and I can temporarily regain the freedom of my hands, even for just one day.
Patriarch Fang was not overwhelmed by the surprise, but rather a little worried, "Sir, what do you want us to do?"
Master Zeng raised an inexplicable smile and said, "Please ask Miss Mu San to arrange it."
Everyone was stunned. What was going on? Miss Mu San?
Mu Wanqing looked up in disbelief, but I said, "That's not what we said during the discussion. Why did you suddenly push her to the front? She's not prepared at all!"
He actually tricked her and caught her off guard. This guy is quite a thief.
Well, she is not afraid of anyone, and facing challenges head-on is her style.
It is also an opportunity for her.
Facing the various looks from the crowd, she stood up with a calm and determined look, "Are you wondering why I'm standing here? It's simple. It was my idea."
The whole audience was in an uproar.
Mu Wanqing ignored him and took out two bars of soap. "Do you know what this is? This new product I developed is used for washing and removing dirt. That's enough for you to know. What we need to do now is mass production. The more we make, the better."
She briefly introduced the situation without going into detail, emphasizing that it was developed by her.
She made the arrangements directly. "There are 182 people in total now, divided into four groups. Patriarch Fang, you lead a team of men to be responsible for burning lime water, and Second Master Mu will be in charge of technical guidance."
She looked calm and composed, and her tone was calm, as if everything was under her control.
"Miss Fang Yuying and Miss Fang Yulian, you will lead a team of women to pick wild chrysanthemums and squeeze out the juice. Madam Mu will be in charge of the technical guidance."
The two legitimate daughters of the Fang family were extremely shocked and couldn't believe it.
Let them lead the team? Did she hear that correctly? And how did she know their names?
Mu Wanqing glanced at the other two girls, "Mu Jinyao and Mu Rongxue, you lead a team of women to generate the alkaline solution, and Mu Zicheng will be in charge of technical guidance."
"Mu Zhongrui, Sixth Uncle Mu, you lead a team of men to be responsible for the saponification step, and Mu Ziang will be in charge of technical guidance."
Uncle Mu is Aunt Mu’s husband. He has four sons and is a relatively honest man.
She issued instructions one after another in an orderly and effortless manner, exuding the power of a superior and dominating the entire audience.
"Did you understand everything?"
Everyone stared at her in a daze, all confused.
The people who were called out were stunned. Master Mu was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't know any technology. He just helped his daughter with the work last night and followed her instructions every step of the way.
But, I have to support my daughter.
A man shouted, "Letting women lead the team, how can this be allowed? What do they know? They have long hair but little knowledge..."
Mu Wanqing looked over coldly. It was Mu Hai’s cousin, named Mu Tao.
She said with a straight face and an imposing manner, "I am informing you, not asking for your consent."
She knew that she was young and a girl and could not convince others.
But what does it matter? No matter when, the strong are respected.
"If you don't obey my orders and deliberately make trouble... then the whole team will fast for a day. Companions should be in good order and share the joys and sorrows together."
The whole team will hate this person! Who can just sit back and do nothing when it comes to themselves?
Everyone was shocked. This little girl was extremely cruel.
Mu Wanqing didn't care what they thought. She simply and roughly divided them into groups. No matter whose company they were from, she would just order 40 people to form a group, and the extra people would be responsible for the final packaging of the finished product.
Mu Tao mustered up the courage to come over and asked, "Master Zeng, do you also support her doing this?"
Lord Zeng ignored him and looked at Mu Wanqing, "Miss Mu San, what about us?"
Mu Wanqing said without hesitation, "Responsible for purchasing raw materials and monitoring the entire process. Is there any problem?"
Mr. Zeng looked at her deeply and said, "No."
He was testing her on purpose, and also wanted to dampen her spirit so that she wouldn't get ahead of him.
But unexpectedly, in just a short while, she had arranged everything for everyone clearly, and every detail was extremely meticulous, as if she had thought it through carefully.
Such strong coordination ability and flexibility are unprecedented in his life.
Mu Wanqing knew that he did it on purpose, but she was not angry. This fit itself was a process of mutual testing.
When people get along with each other, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind. It all depends on who is stronger and more capable.
There is only one right to speak!
And she wants it!
"Very good, then everyone should take their positions and perform their duties."
Mr. Zeng has a clear attitude and supports Mu Wanqing with practical actions.
Mu Tao was a little unwilling and couldn't help but ask loudly, "Then what are you responsible for?"
"Coordinate the overall situation and provide general technical guidance." Mu Wanqing glanced at him calmly, "You can't do this job."
The tone was calm, but it contained a king's contempt.
Mu Tao: ...
Several team leaders were brought to Mu Wanqing. She told them the specific operational matters and wrote them down. All they had to do was follow them.
"If you don't understand anything, just ask."
Fang Yuying pursed her lips, seeming very nervous, "Miss Mu San, I'm afraid that we sisters can't take on this important task. Why don't we let my uncle come? He's a man..."
The education she received was to obey her father at home, obey her husband after marriage, obey her son after her husband's death, and depend on others for life.
"Because it is a female group, we chose a woman to lead the team. If you think you are not capable, then change a woman." Mu Wanqing took great pains to create a glimmer of opportunity for the girl.
Usually, the most common victims 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 won't force anyone."
Mu Jinyao was eager to try, with a hint of brilliance in her eyes, "Third sister, I am willing to lead the team. If there is anything you don't understand, you have to teach me."
She is well-known for her talent and is one of the two beauties in the capital. Her fame always brings some ability and high IQ.
Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "On this life-threatening road of exile, no one knows how many hardships they will encounter. Only if you have the ability can you protect yourself. Otherwise, the first person to be abandoned when danger comes is the most useless person in the team."
"It's not easy to be a human being, and it's even harder to be a woman. As a woman, I don't want you to wither away on the road. Live well. Only when you are alive can you have hope."
These words moved everyone and touched them deeply.
Fang Yuying was deeply shocked. No one had ever said such words to her before.
Patriarch Fang bowed deeply to the ground and said, "Thank you Miss Mu San for your appreciation. My daughter and niece will do their best. Please take care of us."
"You're welcome." Mu Wanqing knew that the man in front of her was Fang Yukun, the former head of the Ministry of War. He was smart and capable, but unfortunately he violated the taboo of the royal family, and his entire clan was confiscated and exiled.
But, these are not important, she just wants them to follow her arrangements.
With the support of the officials, Mu Wanqing arranged everything in an orderly manner. In fact, it was an assembly line operation, with each group responsible for a part.
She demonstrated personally, explained carefully, and arranged for her father and brother to provide guidance, with four officers in each group.
Everyone was actually quite confused. How could such a beautiful and exquisite product be made from all this mess, lime water and lard?
Everyone didn't dare to say anything in front of the officials and just worked hard. However, not everyone was willing to work.
Some people secretly complained in their hearts and scolded Mu Wanqing, saying that she was just making trouble.
It's a rare day off, can't they take a good rest?
It's your business if you like to show off, but don't drag us down with you.
The Third Young Master of the Fang Family had never done such hard work before. He was exhausted after a while and felt unhappy. "Father, why is Third Miss Mu like this? It's her business to please the officials, but she made us run around in circles..."
"Shut up." Patriarch Fang gently scolded, "Miss Mu San is extremely intelligent and has a very broad vision. How can a fool like you understand?"
The third young master of the Fang family was scolded to the point of becoming autistic. Dad, who is your biological child?
Patriarch Fang saw his son's foolish look, and thought of Mu Wanqing's wise and masterful planning, and couldn't help but sigh.
There is a huge difference between people.
Time passed quickly. After being busy for half a day, everyone finally had the steaming bone soup and meat buns. They felt very happy and satisfied.
"Is this the meal cooked by a village woman? It tastes pretty good."
"I heard that Miss Mu San's cooking is really delicious. I hope I can eat a meal cooked by her someday."
It’s not possible today. Mu Wanqing is the busiest person in the whole place. She will go wherever she is needed.
The officials' eyes sparkled as they looked at the soap blocks being formed.
"How do we sell it? To the nearest town?"
Mu Wanqing was confident, "I have already asked the village chief. Tomorrow is the big market that takes place every ten days. Villagers from all over the country will come to the market at Shilipo. We will sell them then."
The officer was stunned. "Sell it to the villagers? They don't have money, right?"
Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, confident and flamboyant, "I will personally show you what a marketing genius is tomorrow."
Officer: ...
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