Happy peasant girl

Chapter 396 The Death of Xingyao (1)
"Master, can you name this box of beauty cream?" Just calling it "beauty cream" doesn't seem so elegant. The rouge powder bought by those ladies and ladies all have nice names.

"The pearls in this box of beauty ointment come from Shuiling Lake, so it will be called Shuiling ointment from now on, how about it?" Lin Qingxi said looking at the beauty ointment on a small shallow porcelain plate in the wooden box.

"Shui Ling is not Shui Ling, whoever uses the Shui Ling ointment made by you, master, will definitely become a beautiful woman with a water spirit." Zhu Xiangzui said sweetly.

"It seems that starting from tomorrow, we must hurry up and make more Shui Ling ointment. Zhuxiang, you should write to Xuelang immediately and ask him to send some more people to Bingzhou. Die'er, write to Jasmine , let her send someone to bring some money over, and just say that I want to open a shop in Bingzhou Fucheng." Lin Qingxi is full of confidence, and her box of Shui Ling Ointment will definitely be very popular.

On the second day, Yan Yun found that the two maids beside Lin Qingxi were obviously more cheerful than before, and even Die Er, who was always cold, smiled a little when she saw people.

"Hey, why is Miss Zhuxiang so juicy today?" Leng Mingyang leaned closer to Zhuxiang and smelled it, "There is also a faint fragrance, nice smell, nice smell!"

"Master Leng, why are you so Meng Lang!" Zhu Xiang's pretty face flushed, and Leng Mingyang looked like a disciple when he was not serious.

"I don't have one, but today's Zhuxiang girl is especially attractive!" Leng Mingyang's joking and frivolous words contained seriousness.

Lin Qingxi looked at the slightly frivolous Leng Mingyang and the shy Zhuxiang, with a smile on their lips. These two people are a bit interesting.But Lin Qingxi just had a bit of a master-servant relationship with Zhuxiang, she doesn't want Zhuxiang to marry too early.

After several people sat down in the living room of Fucheng, Lin Qingxi took out a blueprint and handed it to Leng Mingyang: "Leng Mingyang, do you know any craftsman in Bingzhou who can burn such a porcelain bottle with a screw top?"

Leng Mingyang took a closer look at the drawing and said, "My lord, I'm afraid that there are no good porcelain craftsmen in Bingzhou who can make such a porcelain vase, but I heard that there are many master porcelain craftsmen in Weizhou. It should be much better than here in Bingzhou."

"Weizhou? Okay, I'll let someone do it!" Lin Qingxi recalled that Weizhou was in the south of Yunzhou, which seemed to be the famous "City of Porcelain".

"Qingxi, what are you planning to do?" Yan Yun knew that Lin Qingxi was busy all night, but he didn't know what she was busy with.

"Sell women's favorite beauty cream!" Lin Qingxi said with a smile.

As the saying goes: "Scholars die for their confidants, and women are honored for those who please them." Especially in ancient times when men were superior to women, for most women, men were their heaven and the source of everything they gave them.

Therefore, in order to make themselves have no worries about food and clothing, or to firmly grasp a man's heart, all they can rely on is their appearance. Whoever makes men from ancient times to the present are sensory animals, most of them love their appearance.

It is also based on this cognition and consideration that Linqingxi feels that compared with modern women, ancient women paid more attention to maintaining their skin, and had a deeper desire for a beautiful appearance, especially those wives who lived in the backyard of the house, ladies.

Although there is a law in the state of Chu that officials are not allowed to do business, it was an accident that Linqingxi was a "monk who became a monk halfway through". Chu Huai indulged her very much and allowed her to stay in the officialdom as a businessman, as long as she To "rescue" Bingzhou, Chu Huai could even grant her the status of "Imperial Merchant".

With the permission of the King of Chu, Lin Qingxi no longer has any doubts.On the second day after the Shui Ling ointment was successfully brewed, she asked Zhu Xiang to go to the Shui Ling Lake to find fishermen to sign a contract document, and also posted the method of making the mussels outside the gate of Fucheng.

In this way, the fishermen sold the river pearls they took out to Linqingxi, and took the river mussel meat home to eat by themselves or sell it to others at a cheap price.

It was also from this day that Shuiling Lake became extremely lively. Even people who don't know how to fish would like to go to the lake to fish out a catty of river beads. Fortunately, there are three county magistrates to maintain the law and order of Shuiling Lake, but there is no What a big contradiction.

Linqingxi asked people to buy a big house in the city and the outskirts of the city. In the house in the city, she specially hired some people from Bingzhou City to help her grind the river pearl powder. As for where the ground river pearl powder was sent , the common people do not know.

The house in the suburbs is full of Linqingxi's own people, because the surrounding area is sparsely populated, even if there is a strong fragrance wafting out, no one will notice it. This is the place where Shui Ling ointment is brewed and bottled.

The person who gave Linqingxi the secret recipe of Shui Ling ointment once told her that a box of Shui Ling ointment can be stored for at least four or five years, and the fragrance and effect remain unchanged. This is what makes Linqingxi feel the most amazing.

In just half a month, there are 2000 large porcelain vases of Shui Ling paste boiled in Linqingxi. If it is put into the exquisite small bottles specially made by her in Weizhou, there will be at least [-] bottles.

If a small bottle of Shui Ling Ointment sells for ten taels of silver, more than 2000 bottles are worth more than 2 taels of silver. If it is matched with the pearl mask that she and Zhuxiang made together, then the two women's skin care products are sold together, and the silver will be even higher. many.

While Lin Qingxi was calculating how much money she could make a month with Shui Ling Ointment in the city lord's mansion of Bingzhou Fucheng, an earth-shattering event happened in the capital of Chu State. The death of the late prince Chu Linghe The only youngest son, Chu Xingyao, was found dead in the queen mother's palace.

When Lin Qingxi heard the news, she was in the room discussing the future development of Bingzhou with Yan Yun and Leng Mingyang, when the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground and shattered.

She suddenly got up and rushed out of the house, but she stopped suddenly in the middle of the yard. She didn't understand why she was so flustered and anxious. She had never seen that child named Chu Xingyao before, but the child in her heart What is the pain?

Yan Yun and Leng Mingyang then rushed out, looking at Lin Qingxi who was standing in the courtyard in a daze, sadness flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, Leng Mingyang was confused, this person who was just named What is the relationship between Chu Xingyao of Xiao Shizi and Lin Qingxi in front of him?Why was she so shocked and hurt by the news?
At this moment, Leng Mingyang suddenly remembered that this young son named Chu Xingyao was the nephew of King Wei Chu Xuan, and also the only flesh and blood of Chu Linghe, the brother of Chu Xuan's mother and compatriot, left in this world.

Now that Chu Xingyao died suddenly in the queen mother's palace, how heartbroken would King Wei, who was guarding the Chu country at the frontier, feel!Lord Lin must be feeling sad for her senior brother Wei Wang!Unexpectedly, the relationship between their brothers and sisters is really deep.

Thinking of this, Leng Mingyang comforted him first: "My lord, you can't come back to life after death, please mourn! The little son is a man with a miserable life, I just hope that King Wei will not be too sad!"

Lin Qingxi didn't understand why Leng Mingyang let her, who had nothing to do with Chu Xingyao, "sorry", but when Leng Mingyang mentioned the word "Wei Wang", she felt a tearing pain in her heart.

(End of this chapter)