Although I really wanted to know who this woman was, Chen Wanrong had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and return home. As soon as I entered the house, I saw Chen Wang sitting at the table and wrapping soap. Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Mom, you don't need to wrap this anymore. It's not ready yet, and you still need to process it."

Mrs. Chen smiled and said, "Wanrong, what do you mean? You still need to process it? Isn't this very good? There is no need to process it."

Chen Wanrong knew that she would not believe it if she didn't tell the reason, so she explained to her: "Mom, what you make now has to be re-added to bean flour and can only be packaged after pressing and molding. Moreover, these wrapping papers are not good, so you can pack them after printing what Mr. Wu wrote before packaging them."

Only then did Mrs. Chen remember that Wu Jing had written so many words, put down the work in his hand, and asked curiously: "Wanrong, what is the use of adding bean flour? "

Bean powder is a very ordinary thing, and it cannot attract Chen Wang's attention, but in Chen Wanrong's eyes it is a treasure, and it is the only additive he found in the Tang Dynasty: "Mom, didn't Mr. Wu say that the pancreas was originally made of bean powder. Adding bean powder can make the soap remove dirt better, and it does not harm the body. Mom, didn't you cleanse your body with soap? After washing, your body is dry, and it will take less than half an hour to return to normal. After adding bean powder, you won't clean your body like you are now."

Taking a bath with soap will cause changes in the pH value of the skin. Chen Wang did not understand this, but she had already experienced the benefits of taking a bath with soap. It was clean and clean, and it was not good. After washing, it would dry out, which made people feel very uncomfortable. When I heard this, my eyes shone and asked, "Wanrong, really? Then hurry up and buy some soy flour in the town. Soy flour is cheap, so buy it if you want to buy it. I don't care about that little money. This is for people to use and cannot harm people."

Although she didn't know that the soy flour contained saponins and lecithin, which could increase the washing effect of soap, she always believed what Chen Wanrong said.

Chen Wanrong not only heard unconditional support from these words, but also heard a kind and virtuous personality. He would rather spend more money than harm others. He smiled and said, "Mom, I'll listen to you, so I'll buy it in the town."

"Then go quickly." Chen Wangshi urged her to help get the car in the car. Chen Laoshi, who was busy in the room on the left, also came out to help carry the tanning agent to the car. Chen Wanrong brought Wu Jing's "trademark" and spice formula, and went to the town to purchase raw materials as far as the other elders.

Chen Wanrong walked this road a lot, and it was extremely familiar. In a short while, he got on the official road. As soon as Xiao Hei got on the official road, he ran away with four hooves, and quickly arrived at Luojiadian. After passing Zhang Deming's blacksmith shop, he was still the same, with the door locked and not open.

He came to Li Qingquan's leather workshop, and after weighing, he paid the remaining money. Li Qingquan now treats Chen Wanrong like a distinguished guest, and takes Chen Wanrong to the house for a while, then lets Chen Wanrong leave.

Today, Chen Wanrong mainly purchased raw materials. He went to He's printing shop first when he left the leather workshop, took out the words written by Wu Jing, and asked He San to help print them out.

When He Sanyi saw this word, he raised his thumb and praised it: "Good word!"

Wu Jing's handwriting must be good. Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Thank you, Shopkeeper, praise it. This word comes from a master of great experts, so please worry too much."

This was a hint that He San must do it well, but Chen Wanrong said it very politely and tactfully. He San had seen Chen Wanrong humiliated Buddha Guang with his own eyes, and he still remembered it freshly and did not dare to refuse to obey. He hurriedly said, "Please rest assured, I will do it for you." He glanced a few pieces of paper and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Please, I don't know if you should say it or not?"

Chen Wanrong thought he was asking for money and smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as the things are done, you won't lose money."

"The guest official misunderstood." He San hurriedly argued: "I mean that this means that just printing words is a bit monotonous. Should we add more background and colors to make it look good."

Wu Jing's handwriting is indeed good, but it is not enough to just have words. It is indeed not enough to add some background colors to reflect it. Chen Wanrong really ignored this section, and there was no reason not to agree to this good suggestion. He smiled and said, "Shopkeeper He, I'll ask you for this matter. I believe you have a good idea."

Chen Wanrong knew very little about the printed characters. Instead of getting involved, it would be better to let experts like He San do it. Unexpectedly, He San admired him very much. He looked outside the house and saw that there was no one. Then he lowered his voice: "Customer, to be honest, there are not many people who believe me like you. Whether those guests understand or not, they must point fingers and tell the truth. If the guests trust me so much, I will definitely not let you down. I will definitely make you applaud."

"Then I would like to thank the shopkeeper He." Chen Wanrong left He San for a while and went to Zhihe Pharmaceutical Store.

There are many medicinal herbs in these spices. Musk is not only a precious spice, but also a good medicinal herb. It is really hard to buy without going to the medicine shop. Chen Wanrong reported too many spices to buy, which scared the young man so much that he shook his mouth. If it weren't for the last time when he scolded Chen Wanrong, he would have shouted loudly again.

The young man was busy packing spices for Chen Wanrong. When Chen Wanrong left the medicine shop, he had a large bag of things in his hand. Although he had a lot of things, he didn't buy enough of the needed amount, so he had to go to several other medicine shops. It took a lot of time to buy all of them.

After a little calculation, the spice is really expensive, and it costs almost thirty cents. I bought the raw materials myself to match it. If I buy the finished product, I really can't get it without fifty or sixty cents.

He San came to the printing shop with a large bag and a small bag. He San was ready. He Sante gave Chen Wanrong the instructions to inspect. Chen Wanrong looked at it and found that he was really indescribable. The printed products were very beautiful, which were not much inferior to the printed products in our modern society.

The instructions for use are too monotonous, which should be the last small defect in packaging. Even this problem has been solved, and there will be no more problems in packaging. If the soap is not sold well, it will be no longer named Chen.

Chen Wanrong was confidently driving the ox cart to the last place, the vegetable market, and was preparing to buy lard. Once he bought lard, he could do it with his arms. However, things were far beyond Chen Wanrong's expectations, and there was no lard sold in the vegetable market.

"Master Sun, you're busy." Chen Wanrong came to the meat stall and greeted a butcher covered in oil and busy holding back his push.

Chen Wanrong bought lard last time, and he bought it through him. He didn't have enough to sell all the lard from several shops to Chen Wanrong. He was considered an acquaintance. When the butcher Sun saw Chen Wanrong, he smiled and said, "Customer, are you buying lard? There is no lard today, I don't have it here, and there are no other places."

This is too hard to believe. Chen Wanrong didn't believe it and smiled and said, "How could there be no lard in such a huge place in Luojiadian?"

Butcher Sun knew that Chen Wanrong didn't believe it, and explained with a smile: "Customer, don't you think I'm cleaning up the stall? In the past, I was still shouting to sell it at this time, but I have sold it all. Not only have I sold it today, but I have sold it all in the next three days. Old Master Liu from the west end of the town left, and the Liu Mansion wanted to cure him the aftermath, hold a seven-day water and land conference, and buy almost the pork and lard in the town."

Making soap does not necessarily require animal fat, vegetable oil is the same. Chen Wanrong doesn’t care, and he thought it would be the same to buy some vegetable oil without lard. But his thoughts have not been completed, and he heard the butcher Sun continue, "Customer, don’t talk about lard, even the oil from the oil mill is bought out. Monks and Taoists cannot get meat and fish, they can only eat vegetarian food, and the oil mill is empty."
Chapter completed!