Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 868 868. Bad skin feel

What Guo Dong is talking about is a very critical issue.

Nowadays, everyone's requirements for hand cream have changed. Anti-freeze and anti-cracking are not the hot spots for sales. The key to attracting girls is whether the fragrance smells good and the design is pretty.

After all, living conditions are getting better and better, and frost cracking rarely occurs among urbanites.

For people who are prone to frostbite, a few yuan of snake oil ointment and urea cream can meet their needs. What 188 hand cream?

That really means you have money and nowhere to spend it.

However, the formula has been changed like this, and the all-oil ingredients have no skin feel at all. Applying it is no different from applying a layer of oil. It melts when hot and solidifies when cold. It is also destined to be inconvenient to carry. You even have to pay attention to the container in which it is placed.

Song Tan didn't care about this: "Just tell me if this formula is effective?"

Please! Guo Dong stared at her with an unreasonable look: "It's just such a formula. It's moisturizing enough with ordinary ingredients. It uses all your good stuff. Do you think the effect is good?"

As for skin feel? What it is? She wipes her hands and feet every day when she goes to bed. Even though she looks bad, she looks exquisite!

She stretched out her hand:

"I have to boil medicine and make balls every day, and I have to collect medicine and bake it. My hands are never idle."

"Starting from autumn, I apply a layer of golden cherry flower oil every night, massage it for absorption and put on gloves - can you look at my hands and face and tell me if it is effective?"

It's not convenient to pull the socks off your feet, just look at your hands.

Song Tan stared at it for a while - Zhang Yanping reminded her to only pat her hands, because Dr. Xiao Guo's hands are really beautiful!

Her nails were round and shiny. Although she was exposed to medicinal materials and prepared medicinal materials every day, there were no black marks on her fingers that would come from years of labor.

On the contrary, the edges are smooth and rosy, and it looks particularly healthy.

Looking at the fingers again, they are slender and fair, with delicate skin, and the light blue blood vessels on the back of the hand are particularly obvious.

When you open your palm, you will see that the fingertips are rosy and have calluses, which makes the palm even more soft and tender, like a ball of soft snow.

To be honest, Song Tan could do nothing more than open his palms.

She couldn't help but ask from her soul: "You have the skills to take care of your hands, why don't you take care of your face?"

Guo Dong: ...it hurts my heart.

"That flower oil has not been refined. If you put it directly on your face, it will easily cause acne. Just apply whatever you want on your face and it will make your skin look good. If there is a problem with your face, I have to put some thought into it..."

Anyway, it’s winter and she doesn’t go out to bask in the sun very much. When she has nothing to do, she will make a few herbal masks and take care of herself!

Zhang Yanping was listening nearby and couldn't help but nodded: "That's true. Not many people in the village are watching. No matter how well-groomed your face is, isn't it just like Tan Tan walking at night in brocade clothes?"

"It's not necessary. If your skin is dark, then it's dark. I'm telling you, if you put out a little more oil, it will reflect light under the sun and make it shine hahaha..."

Guo Dong twitched the corner of his mouth.

Song Tan looked at Zhang Yanping - this stupid cousin looked like he was expected to be single in the summer, but now it seems...

And Zhang Yanping added: "As for your face, it's okay to be healthy. Don't follow other people's pursuit of this and that online. If you have the money, you might as well eat something good... By the way, have you recovered from your hypoglycemia?"

What he was talking about was that Guo Dong fainted from hypoglycemia before he even entered the house. He drank a large bowl of sugar and salt water before waking him up!

What a profound impression.

But Guo Dong was startled, and the anger just now dissipated unconsciously.

She laughed, then turned around: "Did you see that? I have gained weight! The black and fat ones raised here couldn't be healthier!"

"That's enough!" Song Tan sighed: "Quality quality...quality is the most important thing."

Anyway, the trust that allows customers to rush when they see the goods is available cannot be lost.

As for Guo Dong...

She stared at Dr. Xiao Guo: "When Taotaobao is on the shelves, you will be the hand model!"

It was just showing her hands, but Guo Dong didn't care. She just muttered: "Do you still need to put photos when selling things? No one bothers to look at them."

"There are still some." Zhang Yanping said sternly: "If you can't buy it, you will regret it later. You will click into the store to check the details carefully and read it over and over again - this can achieve the effect of increasing customer loyalty in disguise."

Song Tan thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Next year I will grow more loofahs and collect loofah water. Can you make body lotion or something like that?"

Loofah water can be used to wipe the face, but like aloe vera, it can easily cause allergies if not handled properly, so body lotion is safer.

That must be possible!

Dr. Xiao Guo was very interested: "You can even pick the flowers and steam the hydrosol - just extract the essential oil. It's too expensive and unnecessary."

Song Tan said "Oh": "Let's talk about it next year. There are too many planned plantings next year, and it won't be its turn for the time being - Professor Song also said that apple trees and grass fruits were mixed. As a result, today's high-quality grass The fruit is so tall that it cannot be planted under a tree."

In fact, these old varieties of apple trees are tall enough, but no matter how tall they are, in order to increase the yield, there are many branches in the middle of the tree.

As for the original dwarf grass fruit variety, both Cousin Seven and Master Qian happened to have used it, so there was something missing...

In this case, taste should take priority.

Therefore, the originally planned grass fruits can only be planted in the spacious intersection between trees, and the yield is estimated to be enough for myself to eat, and to provide some to Boss Chang.

This is typical of plans that fail to keep up with changes.

Now next year’s plan includes mugwort, sunflowers, wheat, and grains... When we first built the mountain, why did we think 300 acres was so big? I can't finish it.

Now it seems that this place is getting more and more stretched?

There are also two cliffs on the river bank. Because part of the land involved belongs to a neighboring village, the other party heard about her reputation for spreading money and wanted to increase the price... No, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu is still negotiating!

According to her words: "Those two cliffs can't be planted with trees or farmed. They only have stones and grass. As a result, the price of fertile land is not enough, and I want to make a big deal out of the lion... No way!"

It stands to reason that such matters should be discussed with locals with well-connected connections, but in which village do locals not have relatives?

Everyone wanted to share more money, but if they couldn't get it, they didn't want others to spend less. In the end, the main force turned out to be Party Secretary Xiao Zhu...

Song Tan was extremely moved!

"If I can't afford it, I can't afford it. It's not like I'm short of those two places. This is a rural area. There's nothing else. It's just that the land is very mountainous."

And she will probably have more money next year.

Song Tan generously promised:

"If you go back to the imperial capital during the Chinese New Year, I will give you two whole racks of ribs to take away."

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu pondered for a moment: "I will buy everything you give me according to the price, and I won't pick the fat meat. But... you have to sell me another pot of lard residue."

Suck! The lard residue fried in large iron pots in rural areas is so fragrant!

As a reminder, this hand cream really didn’t make much money in the end...

Update two, good night in advance.