Chapter 100 Three No Products
Because Cheng Zhongqian had to go to the county school, he didn't go back with them.

On the way, Lingbao ate another piece of sesame cake. Cheng Yun was worried that he would hold on, so he touched her stomach, and it was really bulging, so she was not allowed to eat any more.

Lingbao: "Then I'll feed it to the king, is that okay?"

After all, he was a guest at someone else's house, and Dawang didn't like to indulge in delicious food, so Lingbao could only feed him some from time to time.

In fact, Xu'er found a basin for the king to put on the ground, but the king thought it was a dog basin, which would damage his mighty and domineering image, so he refused to use it.

Cheng Yun nodded, Lingbao fed the king half of the meal, his eyelids were fighting, and finally fell on the king, knocking the king into a daze.

"Meow meow!" The king called out to his two elder brothers, Lingbao fell asleep, quickly adjust her sleeping position!
Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi looked down and were overjoyed.

Lingbao was sitting and feeding the king sesame cakes, and when he fell, he fell forward, so he looked like a sleeping pig with his buttocks up.

Cute is cute, but it's uncomfortable after sleeping for a long time.

Cheng Yun adjusted her, then covered her with a quilt, and signaled Cheng Yi and the others to push the cart more steadily.

Wandering all the way home, Lingbao woke up rubbing his eyes, and called vaguely: "Brother."

Cheng Yi was the first to hug her up, pinching her little face: "Are you awake?"

Lingbao nodded, she was still dazed after waking up, with a dazed expression.

But after a while, she came to her senses completely, and she looked alive and well again.

Lingbao ran to the main house, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and touched his brush lovingly.

Since Cheng Zhongqian said that she and Cheng Yi had to practice calligraphy every day, he brought back two brushes for them the next day. Lingbao liked it, and put it with his father and brothers. The first thing he did every time he came home was Practice calligraphy.

Spreading out the paper and rubbing the ink well, Ling Bao climbed onto the chair and shouted loudly: "Big Brother, Second Brother, come and practice calligraphy!"

Cheng Yi found an ant nest outside the courtyard wall, and was smashing the nest with a branch, and pretended not to hear it.

Ling Bao waited for a while but didn't see him coming, so he ran out to look for him again, pinching his waist: "Second brother!"

Cheng Yi said unwillingly: "It's still so long before Dad comes back, what's the rush?"

Cheng Yun said softly: "Because you are waiting for Dad to come back soon before making love in a hurry."

The font was crooked, and I didn't practice it seriously when I saw it, and then I was fined again.

Ling Bao nodded straight when he heard that, that's it.

Cheng Zhongqian didn't like reading before, but his handwriting was not as ugly as this. How could this be possible? His handwriting is like a person. Does his son have to be an ugly person?No, absolutely not!

"Second brother, if you don't practice calligraphy, be careful that Daddy will let you practice for two hours!" Lingbao threatened him.

Cheng Yi showed a terrified expression, then he would be bored to death!
There was no other way, Cheng Yi had no choice but to follow them to practice calligraphy.

Cheng Yun was fond of reading and writing, copying books and practicing calligraphy every day, and Ling Bao also liked studying, so he was naturally very serious.

Cheng Yi was impetuous and impetuous, so he really calmed down and practiced calligraphy.

The learning environment is very important, otherwise how could there be a story of "Meng's mother moved three times"?
Half an hour later, Cheng Yi put down the pen, stretched his waist, and admired his masterpiece: "Not bad, very good, it's like the rebirth of the book sage!"

Lingbao also put down her pen, she is still young, and she has just practiced calligraphy not long ago, her wrists can't exert force well, and her hands hurt after practicing for a long time.

She leaned over to take a look, then said in silence for a while, "Second brother, you are so cheeky."

Cheng Yi stared: "What did you say?"

Ling Bao whispered, "You have thick skin."

Cheng Yi made a gesture to bite her, Lingbao screamed in fright, and immediately hid behind Cheng Yun, angrily asked his elder brother to comment: "Big brother, do you think so too?"

Cheng Yun nodded, and looked at his younger brother with distaste, comparing himself to a scholar, there is no one in the world with a thicker skin than him.

Cheng Yi was disgusted by his brother and sister at the same time, and cried with his back to them.

Lingbao came out and said guiltily: "Second brother, I'm sorry, I won't talk about it in the future, don't be sad, okay?"

Cheng Yi shrugged his shoulders, crying deeply.

Lingbao ran up to him, and before he could continue to comfort him, someone grabbed him into his arms and gnawed on his face: "Hahaha, the sheep is in the mouth of the tiger!"

Realizing that he had been duped, Lingbao yelled: "Second brother is thick-skinned!"

The two quarreled for a while, Cheng Yi saw that it was still early, so he ran out to play with Han Xiaozhuang.

Lingbao also went to the village chief's house, and she wanted to confirm the effectiveness of the turmeric paste.

The two were welcomed by everyone in the village head's family. Han Xiaozhuang took the wooden sword and followed Cheng Yi out to play.

The spots on the hands of the village head's daughter-in-law faded a bit, and she used it on her face afterwards, but the time was too short, and there was no obvious change, so you have to look carefully to see it.

After using it for so long, there is no side effect at all, Lingbao is so happy.

She reported the result to Cheng Yun, and Cheng Yun said: "Then let's make more in the next few days and see if we can sell them."

Lingbao nodded heavily.

The king jumped onto a chair beside him and said, "This is not acceptable, you will definitely not be able to sell it."

"Why?"

"Because you are a three-no product." The king said, "There is no production date, no quality certificate, no manufacturer, and the origin is unknown."

After listening to Dawang explaining the meaning of these three nouns, Lingbao said: "There is a manufacturer, and that is us."

"But in the eyes of others, it doesn't matter if you are or not. They don't trust you, so how could they buy your things?"

And those who can afford skin care products are those who have savings at home. Those people don't go to regular stores, but come to a small stall with three children selling along the street?Impossible if you think about it.

Lingbao was dumbfounded, and hurriedly told Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun was also stunned. He really didn't have much business experience, so he didn't think about this.

Steamed buns are indeed different from beauty creams.

He frowned thoughtfully.

Lingbao also thought about it, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Where they will buy it, we can just sell it there, wouldn't it be fine?"

Cheng Yun suddenly understood, he said yes!

Since it can't be sold separately, wouldn't it be good to just sell the prescription directly to a powder shop or a rouge shop?
Anyway, it would be a pity to give up like this.

Cheng Yun rubbed Lingbao's little head with a smile, and praised without hesitation: "Lingbao is so smart."

Ling Bao looked at him with shining eyes, very happy to be praised.

This happiness has been maintained until the dream at night.

That's right, Lingbao had a dream again, and now she is familiar with it.

In the dream, they chose a shop called "Zhujia Rouge Shop", but the other party sold their prescriptions, but in order to reduce the cost and make the effect appear faster, the turmeric they bought were all inferior products. And also added another substance.

It is conceivable that someone had an accident later, and then the shopkeeper said that there was something wrong with the formula they gave, and even reported to the police and put the eldest brother in prison!

What's even more hateful is that in order to cover up the facts, the shopkeeper even bribed the jailer, poisoned her elder brother, and slandered him for committing suicide in fear of crime!

(End of this chapter)

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