Add this to the water. Even when you don’t clean the floor in a week, it will remain clean without any dust

Some days ago, a lady who has been working in cleaning for more than 30 years taught me a little trick. The floor cleaned this way will be very clean, not easy to collect dust.

Many people say that the floor will soon be covered with dust and have a bad smell after cleaning. Especially in the summer, if the floor is not cleaned properly, it will create a characteristic bad smell in each room, very unpleasant.

I just learned about this very good method of cleaning the floor. A few days ago, a cleaning lady who has been working in this profession for more than 30 years taught me a little trick. The floor cleaned this way will be very clean, not easy to collect dust.

The first thing you need to do before cleaning the floor is to sweep the floor. Because if the house is dirty, it is very difficult to clean it.

Then, put these things in the basin/bucket of water to clean the floor:
– Put a little salt in the water. Salt can quickly dry the floor and can also act as a disinfectant and sterilizer.

– Add a few drops of dishwashing liquid, because the ability to remove oil in dishwashing liquid is very strong. If there is cooking oil or food spilled on the floor, the dishwashing liquid will remove these grease stains, making the floor cleaner.

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