Su Yuanyuan was at a loss with the pen. She really had no talent in painting, so she had no choice but to turn to Jiang Wenzheng for help.
Jiang Wenzheng did not take her pen, but gently held her hand to control the direction.
The brush takes a small amount of quartz sand and embellishes it on the rouge box. The tip of the brush is turned, and the outline of the distant mountains is outlined.
Su Yuanyuan felt amazing and raised her head to see Jiang Wenzheng, but as soon as she raised her head, she bumped into Jiang Wenzheng's chin, and both of them gasped in pain.
Jiang Wenzheng patted her little head gently and scolded her softly like a teacher.
"Study well."
Su Yuanyuan blushed in embarrassment and nodded quickly.
After finishing painting the pictures on the rouge box, Su Yuanyuan placed them at the base of the wall to dry. She also cleverly added mica powder to the paint. Under the sunlight, the patterns exuded a graceful and luxurious luster.
She put the ointment she made into it, and used a small spoon to smooth the soft paste, and pressed the hard paste with a mold to create a pattern. Su Yuanyuan was afraid that the pattern would not be obvious, so she smeared gold powder on the pattern.
She happily went to town carrying half a basket of beauty cream.
She deliberately avoided the rouge shops in the south of the city and placed her main position in the wealthy area in the north of the city.
But Su Yuanyuan has been standing in the wealthy area all morning, and no ladies have bought her beauty cream.
It wasn't until she was about to close the stall that a little maid ran over and asked her whether the things she was selling worked.
Of course Su Yuanyuan replied that it worked, and just like that, Su Yuanyuan was led into the back house by the little maid.
Su Yuanyuan entered through a small door, passed through the garden, and headed west to an elegant small courtyard.
The little maid helped her open the door and stood there.
"Come in quickly, my aunt is waiting for you."
Su Yuanyuan tightened the shoulder straps of her basket. She always felt that this house was eerie, as if some evil spirit was being held captive.
After she stepped through the door, the maid closed the door very considerately. Behind the layers of gauze curtains, Su Yuanyuan saw a slim figure.
The man moved slowly, passed through the layers of gauze curtains, and finally exposed his true face to Su Yuanyuan.
"Is there any cure for my condition?"
The woman had a slim figure, but her face was covered with red acne, the same symptoms as Su Yuanyuan's before.
Su Yuanyuan had seen the grievances and feuds in this deep mansion in a TV series. Her face was caused by improper cleaning for a long time, but it was too strange for the noble man in front of her to suddenly develop red sores without touching her fingers.
"It can be cured."
"That's great! Help me cure it!"
Seeing the impatient look of the noble man in front of her, Su Yuanyuan spoke again.
"However, the process is slow and you have to follow the course of treatment. If the symptoms are severe enough, it will leave marks, just like on my face."
She raised her head so that the noble man could clearly see the red mark on her face.
For a moment, the noble lady showed a disgusted expression on her face, and she hid far away, as if Su Yuanyuan had some contagious disease, for fear that the red mark would move to her face.
"Isn't there a faster way? I'm going to take me on an outing when spring begins!"
Su Yuanyuan took out the tired skin care cream from the small basket on her back and pushed it in front of the noble man.
The woman picked up the box of beauty cream with a handkerchief and was instantly attracted by the picture on the cover.
"This painting is quite unique."
She opened the lid, and there was a small bronze mirror inlaid on it. Below it was a milky white translucent paste with a plum blossom pattern printed on it, and the top was carved with gold powder.
She gently picked a little with her fingernails and applied it to her face.
Su Yuanyuan also added mint to it, which makes the paste non-sticky. Once applied, it feels ice-cold and very comfortable.
The noble man suppressed his joy and asked Su Yuanyuan in an airy manner.
"How much does this box cost?"
Su Yuanyuan had seen the prices in the rouge shop. Ordinary rouge cost one tael of silver, while better ones could be sold for three taels of silver.
She didn't insist on how much she could sell it for, "Ten taels of silver."
"You grab it!"
Su Yuanyuan smiled and explained to the noble man, "You can feel the effect of this beauty cream once you apply it. It is different from other ordinary ones. It can heal your face, and you can also accompany me on an outing. What do you say,
Are these ten taels of silver worth it?"
The noble man was obviously shaken by Su Yuanyuan's words. He gritted his teeth and went to his small box, took out ten taels of silver and gave it to Su Yuanyuan.
Su Yuanyuan smiled and hid the money in her pocket, rummaged through the small basket and took out a small incense box as big as a copper plate.
"This is a gift. It is a specially made balm. The fragrance can last all day. If you use it well, I hope you can recommend it to other ladies. If more than one person buys it, the discount will be greater."
The noble man put the hollow incense box to the tip of his nose, smelled it, and nodded with satisfaction.
Su Yuanyuan's calculations were ringing in her mind. As long as there were people to promote her products, becoming bigger and stronger would not be a dream at all!
Su Yuanyuan left the compound and went to the blacksmith to make more jewelry boxes. Now she was thinking about increasing the production first, and when she had the funds, she would open a shop and make a name for herself. She would not worry about no one coming.
purchase.
But when she saw Blacksmith Zhao again, his eyes were black and blue, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time. Su Yuanyuan was too guilty to ask him, so she could only say that she would give him more processing fees.
Blacksmith Zhao looked at his colleagues who were enthusiastically forging iron chain kitchen knives, horseshoes and other large objects. Then he looked at the rouge box that he spent all day studying women. He threw away his little hammer angrily and said, "I quit!"
His wife rolled her eyes at him, holding the beauty cream given by Su Yuanyuan in one hand, and picking up the hammer with the other hand and stuffing it into the blacksmith's hand. How could he have money to buy the beauty cream if he didn't work?
After Su Yuanyuan arranged these, she went to the drug store to get some medicine for Mrs. Su. Although she was feeling better, her body was severely depleted after that illness and she still needed to replenish it.
The boy was contacting Su Yuanyuan to get medicine. When he saw Su Yuanyuan coming in, he greeted her blankly.
Su Yuanyuan handed him the prescription she prepared. The boy took one look at it and went to grab the medicine. While Su Yuanyuan was observing the decoration of their drug store, a man ran in with blood on his hands and caught him.
People asked, "Where is the doctor? Where is the doctor!"
The young man heard the noise and came out from behind the curtain, "The doctor is on a visit and should be back soon."
"No way! My wife can't wait any longer! She has been in labor for a day! I beg you, can you help me find a doctor?"
The man was so anxious that his face was red, and he didn't care about the man's face. His legs were paralyzed and he knelt on the ground, begging the boy to save his wife.
Although the young man also wanted to help, his medical skills were not very good, and he did not dare to just let him go.
During the time of pulling, the doctor came back from the consultation with a medicine box on his back.
The boy quickly pushed the problem to the doctor, "He is the doctor, you go to him!"
The man quickly rushed towards the doctor who had just returned from the consultation, "Please, save my wife!"
The doctor first helped him up and asked about the situation carefully, but the man looked troubled.
