Time goes back to May, back to that hot summer.

There is a not-so-large workshop outside Tongzhou City.

"Boss, please come here." A middle-aged man who nodded and bowed led the way in front of him and made the way for Wang Tingtai.

Wang Tingtai is the new owner of this workshop. The original owner was an unlucky Qilu native. He had just built the workshop and had no time to get into the drama. One day he became interested at the card table and lost the workshop he had just prepared to Wang Tingtai.

The latter picked up a big bargain like a pie falling from the sky, and everyone was so happy that they were dumbfounded.

Because the workshop is a spinning workshop, there are about 100 Zhang Zhenni machines, and the spinned yarns are supplied to the local market in Tongzhou, so there is no need to worry about sales at all.

More importantly, there are not only male workers, but also many female workers - spinning cotton into cotton yarn, but not just piled cotton balls onto a spinning wheel. They also have to go through multiple processes such as clearing flowers, combing cotton, roving, and yarn, which requires a lot of manpower - not only some elderly aunts, but also many young wives. Wang Tingtai has long been famous.

As a son of the Wang family with a reputation in Tongzhou City, Wang Tingtai has not learned as much as his father for more than 20 years. Instead, he has become a little poisonous under the doting of his grandparents.

The most unbearable thing in life is the word "color".

I can still control myself in the betting, but the belt is really not tight.

After suddenly getting such a great benefit, and there were so many young wives here, Wang Tingtai felt as if he had a hairy heart and rushed over in a hurry.

The manager of the workshop was very respectful and very tactful. Wang Tingtai didn't need to speak, so he took the initiative to explain things to Wang Tingtai.

Once the emperor is the emperor and his ministers, his former boss is gone, and he, the old minister of the previous dynasty, cannot continue to do it here.

How much cotton and fine cotton yarn is there in the warehouse, how much money and fine cotton yarn is available for the workshop, how to sell the workshop and how to use raw materials, as well as the workshop's monthly salary expenses and other expenses, all of them were explained to Wang Tingtai clearly.

Wang Tingtai's eyes were all staring at the woman.

In the spinning workshop, rows of Jenny machines were neatly arranged, and a female worker was busy in front of each spinning machine.

Moreover, the working environment is stuffy and humid, not to mention that the weather is midsummer, and the female workers are sweating profusely. Their appearance is definitely not very wonderful, but Wang Tingtai's lewd embryo is enjoyable.

The manager saw all this, but didn't say much.

The female workers who were working in a stuffy environment were even more unwilling to pay attention to Wang Tingtai. They didn't know that the workshop had changed hands and were all focused on their work.

Because their time is money.

The workshop implements a work-logging system, where more work is more rewarding, less work is less rewarding.

Since the female workers showed up to the workshop in public, there were few families in good condition. They all seized the opportunity and did not let go, so they had no intention of caring about other things.

Of course? Everything has special/individual.

This was a bureau set up to earn Wang Tingtai. Among the female workers recruited in the workshop, there were a few women with good looks and uneasy women? Or more accurately, women and widows.

That's why the former boss of Qilu offered a reward that could compete with male workers in other workshops? This would make you not worry about not being able to recruit female workers.

Although starting from reality, the people of Qilu still make money.

Even if these female workers get the wages of male workers, the wages are also a small part of the value they create.

But in this era? It is also a blessing to be exploited, right?

As long as they can take Bai Huahua’s money home? They don’t care how high their creative value is.

Wang Tingtai came to the office step by step deeper and shallower? But his thoughts were still on the group of sweaty female workers. Even those female workers were wearing them tightly.

As soon as Wang Tingtai sat down on the chair, the in charge shouted outside, but asked someone to send cotton yarn.

Then soon, a pretty woman walked in with her cotton yarn.

Is this a little widow? She looks like she is in her early twenties? Whether it is her face or figure, it is the one that Wang Tingtai likes. How could Wang Tingtai resist and his eyes would not stick to the little widow. He couldn't help but curse the unlucky guy from Qilu, who was still hiding such a beauty in the workshop? This is so happy!

The manager glanced at the little widow in secret, muttering in his heart that he had done something wrong.

But is it just a broken pot with a rotten lid? This woman can't hold on to herself anymore. Wang Tingtai who is gone today and Zhang Tingtai and Li Tingtai who are tomorrow.

The manager left very simply, and then Wang Tingtai's "happy" life began.

In just one month, the two widows and three wives were put on bed. Not only did he mess around in the workshop, but the Wang family's children who entered the workshop, including the Wang family's slaves, also messed around.

Anyway, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

But the time is still short, and all the news has not yet been heard, but there is no airtight wall. Over time, some erotic rumors will inevitably be rumored.

At that time, not only the Wang family's reputation will be greatly damaged, but not only many innocent female workers in the workshop will be implicated - half of the innocence will be destroyed, and the crime will be really big, and it will not cause a stir, which will affect the Zhao family's textile factory.

So this matter must be over soon.

In Kaifeng Prefecture, Wang Dahe, who was the admiral of the Central Plains' academic affairs, was the father of Wang Tingtai. He looked at a letter in his hand and his face turned pale.

He was very angry, so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

How could he give birth to such a son who is not good at character or behavior?

Of course, he hated the Zhao family even more, hated Zhao Liang for not being a son, and actually set up such a vicious plan.

If this matter is ignited, the Wang family's reputation and his reputation will be destroyed.

But as an old bird who has been in the officialdom for more than 20 years, Wang Dahe knows even more why Zhao Liang did this.

He will be in Chenzhou for the supervision of the exam soon.

"I'm afraid it's hard to be kind this time."

Wang Dahe lowered his head weakly. He knew very well that he could only follow the Zhao family's thoughts, otherwise, the consequences of this matter being detonated would be something he could not bear.

As for telling the court about this, it is even more impossible.

Because the Zhao family did not match this matter at all, the people of Qilu who came forward, including those who sent the letter, and the words on the letter, would not find any connection with the Zhao family.

But Wang Dahe knew that this was what Zhao Liang did.

Because he refused the generous gift from the Zhao family secretly gave him half a month ago, the Zhao family manager was not angry at all after being rejected, but he just signaled one or two words.

Wang Dahe had thought it was the intimidation of the Zhao family in anger, so he didn't care at all. Who knew that this happened today, and he immediately thought of the Zhao family.
Chapter completed!