Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself

After the three days of peace, the fresh flowers were purchased, and the fourth day began to get busy. Some ingredients that were returned before the year, some need to be mashed, some need to be ground, some need to be soaked, and some need to be exposed.

"Sister Xiuping, Bu'er, come here to help and drain the water inside." Ning Qing helped a large jar with Liang Mi in it. It had been soaking for more than two months, and the smell had reached its best. The makeup powder texture is silky enough.

The three of them worked together to pour water into the gutters in the corners, but they could not be exhausted. Some good grinding was left.

"Sister Ningqing, it stinks!" Buer said.

"This kind of sour smell is good, indicating that it has been soaked. We have to grind these into rice milk. After the rice milk is dried, it is the main ingredient of the makeup powder we need. Explanation.

"That's it! Then I go to the mill." Buer said happily.

"Well, this has to be ground repeatedly. The finer the better, the makeup powder that comes out will be more delicate and docile."

Xiuping said with a smile: "I have lived so old, and I have never smeared it."

Ning Qing smiled and said: "Wait for the makeup powder to be done, you can use it in the future, plus other beauty materials, not only can whiten, but also stay in the face, to ensure that you put it down."

When Yang Junhan came, several women were busy with the heat, the milling, the drying, the courtyard was covered with various materials.

Ning Qing saw Yang Junhan, but was shocked and blurted out, "Why are you here?"

"Delivery to the door, aren't you welcome?" Yang Junhan chuckled, seeing Ning Qing's sleeves rolled up to reveal the white arm inside, and looked away quickly.

Ning Qing glanced at the carriage behind him, full of carts, put down her sleeves, and quickly opened the courtyard door.

"Is it delivered so early? I thought it would take 15 years to arrive!" It was a little pleasantly surprised.

Yang Junhan cleared his throat and said, "...I passed by the clear water and sent it together."

"Is everything I want?"

"It's not bad, you will count it later, and then pay the money."

Ning Qing smiled and said: "Anyway, I will make up for you in the shop, and the silver will naturally not lose you." Speaking of the silver, Ning Qing really had to meet the boss of the flower. Seeing that there was not enough silver in his hand that day, Over budget. Later, some ingredients ordered from the boss of the flower were more than two hundred dollars more than other homes. For her now, this is a lot of money. Excluding the money to be paid, the remaining money in her hands is really Running out. Therefore, she decided to make some makeup powder quickly and sell it.

"Where is the next place?" Yang Junhan glanced into the house. If it was in the courtyard, a few women would move into the house after a while, so he suggested: "Can you move directly into the house?"

"That's better." Ning Qing knows his intentions and knows that there is no man in her house. He is seeking her advice. Can he enter? She is already a small workshop here, and there are often delivery people who come and go. For those who pay attention to people and things, she is not so pedantic.

"There are two rooms in the back where you can place the ingredients. It's good to put it there." Ning Qingxiang thought that the boss was really a careful person.

"You tell me the location, I let them move in."

Ning Qing led Yang Junhan through the main house to the backyard. There were really two small rooms next to each other, slightly shorter than the main house.

"This was the previous homeowner's storage of grain, and now it's just right for placing ingredients."

Yang Junhan nodded, "You have chosen a good location, and the front and back yards are quite spacious." After a while, you said, "You are drying so much. If it rains, it will be too late."

"In the future, I will put a shed on one side in case I need it from time to time." This is also rather worrying. Now I am shy, and I have more than enough power! You can only pay attention to the sky at all times, you can't do it without money. Moreover, some materials need to be dried in the shade and can not be exposed to the sun. It is necessary to build a shed.

Soon, the goods were moved into the hut.

"There is a door behind this, why not walk through the back door?" Yang Junhan wandering around in the courtyard asked.

Ning Qing said: "The back is the flower field. Besides, the road behind is narrow, and the carriage cannot come in."

Yang Junhan opened the back door, looked at the direction, felt that there was something to do, and could have an explanation to the old lady.

So, starting the next day, some people started to widen the path behind Ning Qingwu, and some people moved the shed materials to the door one after another.

Ning Qing was a little ignorant. Xiuping thought she bought it. She didn't buy wood! Where did she come from?

Until Yang Junhan swayed slowly, said: "I have some extra materials in the other courtyard, only five or six miles away from you. I looked at it. Anyway, it is also a waste to leave it for you."

Rather anxious, "I have no money."

Yang Junhan said: "You don't have to give the silver, it's useless anyway, it's a pity to break it." Obviously he bought it newly, and he also had to install it and plug it. It was a bit troublesome.

Ning Qing looked at Yang Junhan strangely, "What's going on behind the road construction? Wouldn't it be more stone and sand?"

Yang Junhan frowned, why did this woman have so many questions, "But it's not that most of it was washed away by the rain, it might as well be given to you."

Ning Qingshun said: "Will you please give me some craftsmen by the way!"

"Please, tomorrow will come. Ten, can be covered in a few days." Yang Junhan unconsciously looked away.

He really invited the craftsman, and rather looked at the cloudless man in front of him, and asked the doubts in his heart, "Are you not going to look at me?"

Yang Junhan smiled awkwardly, because his old lady took a fancy to him. He was just...just for that night... a little guilty, and he couldn't solve it by other means, let alone speak.

"Don't think about it, let you keep it, so many questions."

"Regardless of the merits, you didn't look at me. Why did you do that?" Ning Qing has always spoken bluntly, without asking to understand that he was not at ease.

Why is this woman so straightforward? How can he answer? Yang Junhan decided to leave and stay in the other courtyard, "I'm gone, don't think about it, don't have any heart for you."

Unintentionally, could it be that she has no money, worried that her materials will be damaged by rain, and the blood will be lost? ...... Well, this is the only reason right now, rather persuading yourself.

So he shouted towards the back of Yang Junhan: "When I earn money later, I will return it to you, thank you very much."

The Fuqing people are right, the boss Hua is a kind person.

Sure enough, after only a few days, the shed was built, and it was really a good job. Half a month later, the road behind was also widened, and the carriage could go in and out freely. Her things were all placed in the backyard, which was much more convenient.

...

In mid-February, the first batch of makeup powder was made and sealed into a powder box. She customized a square shape with a white jade flared porcelain box, a bamboo braid in the middle, and a butterfly powder brocade on the surface. The word "first sight" was written in small gold script on the powder box. This is the name that Ning Qing gave her rouge gouache and her signature.

Ning Qing looked at the box of exquisite makeup powder in front of her. This is the result of their busy work for a few months. There are many things to do later, and Sister Xiuping and Buer are fully qualified. There is still a bigger task for her to complete, which is to sell this box of beautiful makeup powder and replace it with silver.

Now what Ningqing lacks most is silver. Thinking of the few silvers left, Ningqing desperately wants to sell these. She also has no extra money to hire someone to sell her makeup powder. In order to save money, she can only sell it. Ning Qing was thinking about it. When she was bigger, she became famous and she had more money to hire people to run orders.

Sister Xiu Ping has reminded a woman of various inconveniences more than once, and she does not even understand. But now there is no other way. Only earning money sooner can solve the remaining problems.

At the first stop, she chose Fuqing City. She knew that Fuqing City was very big. There were countless shops selling rouge gouache. She had to ask every family if she wanted to buy her makeup powder.

Because the makeup powder is easily broken, it cannot be bumped or placed upside down. If it breaks, it will damage the seller, and no one will buy it. Therefore, the powder box can only be placed in a wooden box, and the surrounding area is still stuffed with cotton.

Although the wooden box is not big, there are only dozens of boxes of samples in it, but it is still very heavy for a long time. It is better to change the shoulders back and forth.

Although her skin is not thin, she has never done these things, but she still feels a little uneasy. She stands in front of a relatively large rouge shop, wanders for a while, sees the relationship between the characters in the shop, confirms the shopkeeper, and finally swells Yong walked in.

"Are you the shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper was forty or fifty years old. Seeing that a female customer came in, he habitually piled up a smiley face and enthusiastically said, "Ma'am, but what are you going to buy?"

Ning Qing said: "I don't buy anything, I'm here to sell things."

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face fell down, and his enthusiasm disappeared. If he didn’t buy anything, there would be no money to earn, no money to earn. Naturally, there was no need to say hello, and everything was sold into the shop. This year, really Everyone has it.

"I don't buy anything, ma'am, let's go somewhere else to sell it." The meaning of the shopkeeper to deliver guests is already obvious. A woman came out to lobby and sell the goods.

Although there is no clear drive, but the face has shown that it is not welcome, Ning Qing feels a little uncomfortable. After all, everyone has self-esteem and will definitely feel uncomfortable when they are hit.

Fortunately, she had a thicker wall in her heart. She thought she would come in easily, so she couldn't give up easily. She smiled, put down the wooden box, took out makeup powder from the inside, and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Makeup powder made by my family, look at the shopkeeper."

But he stretched his hand halfway, and the shopkeeper didn't mean to look next. Ning Qing simply opened the powder box. "Look at this powder, it is very delicate. The motherwort and pearl powder are added, which can not only whiten, but also nourish the face, remove scars and remove dark colors."

The shopkeeper glanced at the things in Ning Qing's hands, and said for a moment, "Ma'am, you look at me in this shop, it is famous in Fuqing City. Many of the punks come here, you see me here There are dozens of varieties of rouge gouache, all of which have a reputation in the past. You are unknown, and I dare not take it. The things that rub on the face of Jiao Ke can not be shipped casually. If something goes wrong, The reputation of my shop is smashed."

"The shopkeeper, my makeup powder materials are all excellent, absolutely not..."

"No more lip service, ma'am, you should go to another house to see it. Anyway, no matter how good you say, I will not buy it." The shopkeeper interrupted her, and she was not allowed to say anything.

Ning Qing sighed, packed up and walked out of the rouge shop.

The voice of the man in the shop who taught the shopkeeper came back, "In the future, your eyes will be sharp, don't let anyone greet the shop."