The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Some women were startled when they heard this.

"Your husband is a scholar, but he is still willing to let you do business in public?"

"Yes, your husband doesn't mind this? They scholars value reputation most."

"Ms. Jiang, don't hold it in your heart if you feel wronged. No one will laugh at you."

Everyone looked at Jiang Zhiluo and listened to what she just said. They obviously didn't believe it and felt that Jiang Zhiluo was lying.

Scholars pay most attention to reputation, especially scholars, farmers, industry and commerce. The status of businessmen is so low.

If her husband had achieved fame, his wife would be a public business person and not be laughed at by her classmates and colleagues.

Such scholars would rather tighten their belts and live a life than do business in public.

Not to mention shouting and selling things at the same time.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at everyone's eyes burning with gossip and felt a little funny in her heart.

She felt that even the explanation was of no use as no one believed it at all.

But this also shows that Cui Hejin is very good.

In this era, it is already good that he can respect her ideas and let her do what she wants to do.

After all, this era is different from modern times.

Here, she is Cui Hejin's nominal wife.

What she did represented Cui Hejin's face.

But thinking about it this way, she felt even more emotional. Mrs. Cui was also very good.

Never find fault.

Cui Qingci reacted, hurriedly got off the bullock cart, and fanned Jiang Zhiluo with a cattail fan next to her.

"Sister-in-law, are you feeling hot? Let me wipe your sweat."

With that said, Cui Qingci hurriedly wiped Jiang Zhiluo's sweat, fanning the wind with one hand without stopping.

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's not hot, no need."

"Sister-in-law, that's not possible. Both mother and eldest brother feel sorry for you. When you go out, they are worried that you are tired and hot. If sister-in-law hadn't insisted, mother would have come to help."

Cui Qingci felt that she must save face for her sister-in-law.

But we can't let others make random guesses and look down on my sister-in-law.

Jiang Zhiluo was so confused by Cui Qingci that she didn't even come back to her senses.

At this time the women came to their senses.

They looked at Cui Qingci with even more surprised expressions.

"You...are you Miss Jiang's sister-in-law?"

Cui Qingci nodded and said with a very sincere look: "Yes, I like my sister-in-law, so when she goes out, I have to follow her."

Seeing how good my sister-in-law looked, everyone stopped gossiping.

However, some people looked at this scene and felt sad.

Many people have a hard time talking to their sister-in-law.

But look at my sister-in-law, she is really good.

He actually fanned his sister-in-law so diligently.

Doesn’t she feel too hot herself?
But at this moment, someone also noticed the cattail leaf fans in their hands.

"Hey, this fan of yours is very powerful and looks very useful. Do you sell fans?"

Some old ladies noticed that the fans in their hands were not as useful as the fans in the hands of other girls.

Cui Qingci stopped moving.

isn't it?
When they came to sell soap, everyone noticed their cattail fans.

Cui Qingci said nothing, she looked at Jiang Zhiluo.

Anyway, my sister-in-law made it up, and she listened to her sister-in-law.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Sell it for ten cents each!"

"Then I bought it!"

An old lady quickly took ten cents and bought the fan in Cui Qingci's hand.

The old ladies in the neighborhood are used to comparing themselves to each other and have a herd mentality. If they see what others have, they should do the same. "I'll buy it too!"

Jiang Zhiluo also handed the other cattail leaf fan on the oxcart to the old lady.

The two old ladies held it in their hands and fanned it.

"Don't tell me, the wind is really strong, and it's very light to hold."

"Yes, it's really useful."

When the two people said this, the people next to them borrowed it for a try.

I feel it is easy to use, and although it is not an embroidered fan, it looks pretty good.

"This fan of yours is really good. It's better than the fans woven at the market. It looks nice too. I'll buy two of them too!"

Jiang Zhiluo twitched the corner of her mouth and said: "It's gone now. If you want to buy it, you can tell us. We will do the statistics and send it directly to you tomorrow."

Can this be done?
Everyone was stunned for a moment and said the number.

Jiang Zhiluo counted and found that about 21 fans are needed.

Knit the fan quickly. She should be able to knit it when she comes over tomorrow afternoon.

So Jiang Zhiluo readily agreed.

However, she did not forget that she was here to sell soap and continued to sell soap to everyone.

They even took out a linen cloth on the spot, deliberately made it dirty on the ground, and then washed it on the spot for everyone.

"This only has dirt that is very easy to wash. Everyone has clothes with oil stains at home. Very dirty clothes can be washed clean. You can see it by looking at the foam..."

This live demonstration allows everyone to feel the usefulness of soap more intuitively.

"It can really be cleaned!"

"We still have fragrant rice noodles at home, but we haven't used them up yet."

"We usually use saponin at home, so you can use it."

Everyone is hesitant whether to buy it or not.

At this time, a young woman happened to come over and saw this scene. She hurriedly squeezed in from the crowd and said, "Sister, can I ask, can even the dyed cloth be washed away?"

The little woman is very young and looks well dressed.

When she asked, she looked a little anxious, and when she looked at Jiang Zhiluo, she also looked expectantly.

A woman next to her recognized the little woman and said, "Isn't this Qiu Niang? You are also inexperienced. Your batch of cloth was soaked in the rain, and some of the cloth faded, dyeing other cloths a little. "

"That's it, and the whole piece of cloth is wasted."

"Who makes clothes, and they still have mottled colors on them?"

When the woman heard this, her eyes turned red.

Someone nearby sighed and said, "Qiu Niang and her husband are not having an easy time. They finally found a shop to do some fabric business. Who would have thought that this would happen."

"Some of the cloth is moldy!"

"We are very careful when washing clothes. Colored clothes must not be put together with light-colored clothes. Once dyed, no expensive soap can wash it off."

Everyone talked in a hurry.

Jiang Zhiluo understood what was going on as soon as she heard it. She thought for a while and said, "Well, just bring a piece of cloth over and it should be fine."

When the woman heard this, she suddenly became excited and said, "Okay, I'll go back and get it right away."

The woman ran very fast and ran back in a flash.

When I came back, I took two pieces of cloth.

One was a moldy cloth and the other was a light pink cloth with blue stained on it.

This is quite unexpected.

Jiang Zhiluo took it and put some white soap on it, then soaked it in the basin.

The white soap was made by her later. Although she did not add flower juice or mugwort juice, she did add citric acid juice.

Spiritual spring water is also added, so the effect will be stronger.

After soaking for a quarter of an hour, scrubbing vigorously, the mildew spots and stained areas were cleaned.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Everyone stared blankly, suspecting that their eyes were dazzled and hallucinations appeared in front of their eyes. (End of chapter)