Cleaning and loading the kiln is not an easy job.


    Although the firing was stopped, the temperature in the mud kiln was still very high. The kiln workers were naked, their black and red faces and sweating on their arms.


    The dust adsorbed on the body, and the beads of sweat as big as beans, rustle and flow.


    Some kiln workers were already sweating when they unloaded the residue from several trucks. They tore off the mask stretched on their mouth and gasped.


    The dust of the waste cement was moving and cleaning up, spreading out and flying around in the sun. Many kiln workers without masks coughed twice and continued to throw shovels of waste residue onto the wheelbarrow.


    Tang Hao came without a mask. He covered his mouth and nose and went in.


    The scene in front of Tang Hao not only surprised him.


    The smoke and dust are rolling. The kiln workers in the distance can''t see their faces clearly. They can only see the shadow shaking!


    These kiln workers were as busy as mud cows, naked and without masks.


    He kicked the kiln worker who shoveled the cement residue beside him. The kiln worker who took the shovel stumbled and listened to the roar from behind.


    "Who made you do that?"


    "Get out of here!"


    Under the scorching sun, rows of kiln workers stood neatly and looked at each other. I don''t know why Tang Hao was angry.


    Slowly walked two circles in front of these clay figurines. Tang Hao''s face was gloomy and frightening.


    Li mang glanced at the frightened kiln workers. Tang Hao finally stopped and looked at the steward behind him.


    "What''s going on?"


    "Where are those linen overalls I sent? Where are the masks?"


    The steward''s face was pale. Listening to the roar in front of him, he was afraid and his voice became trembling.


    "My subordinates... Have distributed twenty sets of clothes."


    "And... And those... Masks also... Taught them how to use them."


    "As for others, subordinates... Subordinates don''t know."


    A few sets of clothes and masks made this approachable Marquis so angry that the steward was a little confused.


    Those clothes, apart from their strange shapes, are divided into coats and trousers. The material is just ordinary hemp and is not worth much money. Don''t be so angry?


    The leading kiln worker smiled and walked out of the crowd slowly, bowing to Tang Hao.


    "Lord, don''t get angry."


    "These clothes have indeed been distributed to us by manager Li."


    "Everyone, the clothes are really strange, but the material is good. It''s a bit extravagant to wear in this dusty place."


    "We''ve all sent our clothes home. We can wear them for mother-in-law and children. We can also paint them clean and wear them for more years."


    As soon as the voice fell, a kiln worker came out behind him and said with a smiling face.


    "Yes! Lord, we''re walking in the mud. It''s a waste to wear such good clothes."


    "There are also the two pig mouths that everyone sends. They look ugly but thick. They should be able to keep out the cold."


    "When it''s winter, wrap our children around their legs. They can''t get through the wind, and they won''t hurt their legs when they grow up."


    When the man mentioned it, other kiln workers in the crowd joined in.


    "Yes, Lord Hou, we are all used to crawling in the mud in the countryside. It won''t hurt if we touch some dust."


    "Mud legs! Don''t touch some ash and eat some soil. People thought we were coming to the kiln for fun."


    "We are solid. This dust is nothing at all. I hope the Marquis won''t blame us."


    Knowing that they had made a mistake, these kiln workers also thought about their wives and children at home. At this time, they all laughed with Tang Hao, hoping that Tang Hao could understand.


    Listening to these words, Tang Hao''s nose was a little sour.


    A linen garment with fine workmanship has become a good material in the mouth of these wild men.


    Even the palm sized mask can be regarded as a treasure and used as a child''s protection against the cold.


    Sucking cement powder and carrying cement that can break your waist, you are like a mud cow, but you are always concerned about the full and warm livelihood at home.


    This may be the responsibility of men in Datang, or it may be a strong father''s love.


    Tang Hao couldn''t listen to these words with sour nose and wet eyes, and scolded in a low voice.


    "Bastard!"


    "Do you know the harm of the dust floating in the air to the body? The light ones are itchy, and the heavy ones are painful and chapped."


    "Also, that''s a mask! Not a pig''s mouth! I carefully added thin charcoal to filter the dust!"


    "I don''t want to get tuberculosis. You all wear it well!"


    Tang Hao didn''t give these laughing kiln workers a good face. After all, the problem of health is not a child''s play.


    He would rather not build these things if it was only because of the cement that caused these kilns to fall ill.


    The kiln workers who were still laughing, seeing that Tang Hao didn''t seem to be joking this time, smiled and remained silent.


    Glancing at the quiet kiln worker, Tang Hao looked at the steward.


    "Go to those new clothes and new masks!"


    "From today on, you can work in the kiln only after you wear long clothes and long sleeves."


    "If anyone doesn''t obey, go away immediately!"


    Although the kiln workers did not understand the terrible of tuberculosis and skin diseases, they were very thorough in their hearts.


    Tang Hao did this for their health.


    What''s more, two sets of new clothes came and immediately wiped away the loss of my heart.


    Bow one by one and thank you again and again.


    "Thank you, marquis!"


    Tang Hao strode around and walked towards the outside of the kiln factory with a sharp drink.


    "Go and wash!"