Yo, grandpa is here

There is nothing unusual about the small wooden box itself, just looking at the appearance, it is too simple.

Ordinary people use it, and it's too plain, let alone give it to a general.

But how could there be no mystery in what came out of Qingqing's hands.

The subtlety of this box is inside the box.

Qingqing engraved the word "Dayu" on the bottom of the box.

The big characters are small, the Yu characters are big, and the typesetting looks very comfortable.

"Such a big box, isn't it for the general to make lipstick?" Buli asked.

"This is for hand cream. Add cinnabar to make lipstick, and without cinnabar, it's hand cream. To show respect for the general, I'm going to throw ginseng into it."

"There is ginseng in our family?" How could he not remember?
"Tomorrow, go to the city and buy it from the pharmacy. It shouldn't be too big. It won't fit in the box. It's just this big." Qingqing stretched out her little finger, ginseng of this size should be very cheap.

"What effect does this have?" Buli asked.

"Of course it can't be effective. Such a small ginseng is so young that it has no medicinal effect when boiled. What's more, we don't boil it and just put it in the box as a decoration."

"So, this is a face project for you?" Buli understood.

Qingqing nodded generously, yes, just put in a small ginseng as a decoration.

Cosmetics already have a part of the IQ tax in it, as long as the packaging is made taller, the raw materials of the formula are not important.

"My lady, you don't do engineering anymore, do you consider doing business?"

He found that Qingqing was quite good at fooling people.

"What's that expression on your face? I'm already very good to the general!"

Not far from raising eyebrows, oh, very good?
She made hand cream out of the leftovers from making lipstick, and randomly threw in a useless but beautiful ginseng. Is this "good"?
"The general is stationed at the border to protect his home and country, so there are no harmful things in his hand cream."

For example, cinnabar or something.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​sending hand cream to the general?" Buli asked.

As soon as this was mentioned, Qingqing became complacent and heyed twice.

"From what I've observed, men usually don't pay attention to these details. Think about it, the general is stationed at the border all year round. If the hands are not cared for and the oil secretion is not enough, there is a high probability that there will be cracks? Even if there are no cracks, there will be frostbite. "

There is a tear in the hand, and it will be very painful in winter.

Family members are not allowed in the military camp, a bunch of rough old men, Qingqing doesn't believe that anyone can pay attention to this detail carefully.

"We just need to send this over and give it a high-ranking name, saying that it can cure the general's chronic illness for many years. Can they not accept it? After they accept it, they probably won't take it seriously. They will just throw it there and wait for winter to come. Yes, the general will remember it when his chilblain breaks out, use it with the attitude of giving it a try, and you will know how easy it is to use."

Beeswax has the effect of sterilizing, removing putrefaction and promoting muscle growth. When made into hand cream, it can form a protective film on the hands, lock in moisture, relieve and improve dryness.

The effect is probably better than the baby cream that costs [-] yuan a bag in the supermarket. If it is given to a lady like the magistrate who often does nursing care, it will definitely be disgusted, but it is just right to fool the general who never does hand care.

"If he uses it well, he won't be able to stop. If he uses it to the bottom of the bottle and finds the characters, he will be impressed with our village. But if he finds it difficult to use after using it, or there is something wrong with my formula, half of it will go bad. Yes, he will throw it away naturally, he can't read the words, and he can't find us."

All kinds of situations were expected by her.

Qingqing hadn't messed with these things before, and she remembered them all from watching short videos. Who knew that the quality of the things she made would be stable and unstable. Now that time is tight, she didn't give her time to try and make mistakes.

In this case, it is natural to do a good job of risk control.

Only accept good reviews and compliments, and politely reject all bad reviews—even if you want a bad review, you can’t find anyone.

"Hand cream is okay. He won't know it's us until he finishes it. What about lipstick? This is a real-name gift, right? What if half of it is used and it goes bad?" Buli asked.

Qingqing smiled even more proudly.

"Do you think Madam Zhifu received such a novelty, can she hold back and fiddle with it? Can she really use it up obediently?"

Not to mention the ancients, but modern girls, how many of them can use a tube of lipstick from beginning to end?
"After she got it, she used it once or twice. She must have found it interesting. She wanted to find someone to disassemble it. As long as she disassembled it, it would not be able to install it. At that time, no one can blame us. If she thinks it is easy to use If you still want to find us, we have the time and money to buy better raw materials and make better ones.”

Better = more expensive = earn more.

Without breaking away from the summary, Qingqing has only one principle: no amount of credit or praise is too much, she finds faults and criticizes, retreats, she does not seek the best in selling things, but seeks to be the most foolish.

A few days later, the two of them entered the city again, and first went to the pharmacy to get rid of the leeches and poisonous snakes.

The venomous snake was stung too badly by the wasp, and died of serious injuries. The pharmacy was quite sorry.

"If only the snake was alive, hey."

"Why?" Qingqing asked.

"Before taking the snake gall, if you can irritate the snake, then you can take more bile, what a pity"

"You really don't behave like a human being." Qingqing scolded in a low voice, killing people to punish people, killing snakes for courage and making people angry, tsk.

"Brother Xiucai, what did you say?" The shopkeeper didn't hear clearly.

Qingqing smiled.

"Although the snake is dead, the price of ten taels was agreed in advance, and it cannot be cheap. Our whole family took a huge risk to get it back."

Isn't it just a "huge risk", stabbing a hornet's nest, being kissed several times by Buli's "buy one get one free", and chasing after her "after-sales service" after returning home.

Originally, the shopkeeper wanted to take the opportunity to negotiate the price, and pretended to accept the snake without leaving his face, but Qingqing cooperated with him to fool him, saying that if this one doesn't want it, there are other ones who want it.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to lower the price anymore, this thing is hard to come by, so he hurriedly asked the clerk to bring over ten taels of silver.

The two left this pharmacy and went to another one to sell the leeches.

Buli caught almost [-] catties of leeches, and almost laughed at the shopkeeper's wrinkles. At the checkout, Qingqing said she wanted to buy small ginseng, and the shopkeeper caught her a small handful without asking for money.

When the two of them went out, the shopkeeper looked at the buckets full of leeches and smiled.

"It seems that the Yu clan has a big family and a great business. There are so many people and strength. They have caught so many in just two days. It's amazing."

The two pharmacies felt that the Yu family was too powerful, and could get any difficult medicinal materials. What a big clan this is.

Buli relied on his own professionalism, leading Qingqing and the two of them to fight like a mighty army.

This trip made nearly 90 taels, and the two pharmacies knew the habit of staying together, only accepting cash and not precious notes, so Qingqing's money bag sank instantly.

Qingqing was sitting on the donkey cart, touching the heavy silver bag, smiling wide-eyed, rich~
The title is the motto of my personal career, only accepting praise and praise, rejecting bad reviews and writing guidance, well, it is so capricious.And, remember what Qingqing said in this chapter, she said that the shopkeeper's anger and courage are not human, well, in the future, you understand.