Famous Doctor Woman
Chapter 751: Little leather whip whipping
Chapter 751: Little leather whip whipping (2)
Entering the hair dyeing workshop, the first floor is quiet and quiet. There are two pots of bonsai with a height of one person at the entrance. There is an ice basin in the hall, and the air-conditioning blows in.
The boy yawned, and when he saw a guest coming to the door, he greeted him enthusiastically. He had just been here for three months and he didn't know Mo Yan.
From the first floor to the second floor, there was no one there, and under the sun, there were traces of dust floating in the corners.
The hair dyeing workshop is no longer what it used to be. It is empty, and it is good to have a business every day.
The shop is on Zhuque South Street, surrounded by restaurants and jewelry shops, every inch of land is expensive, and the hair dyeing shop has been taking the high-end route from the very beginning.
In the business of rich and noble people, those old ladies are too lazy to come to the door in person, preferring to be served by their own servants, buy hair dye cream, and don't use the guys in the shop.
There are more than 20 male and female buddies, unable to intervene, so they have to often go to the big family to sell hair dye cream.
The formula cannot be hidden from those who are interested, and will be leaked sooner or later. For ordinary people, hair dyeing is no longer a luxury.
Mo Yan walked around, the young man seemed to have noticed something, respectfully stood aside and followed, and took the initiative to introduce the current situation.
The decoration inside the store is very delicate, with black and white as the main tone, it was all planned by Mo Yan himself, and Mr. Huangshu carried it out.
"Madam, there are very few customers. There can be at most two or three people a day. In recent months, the store has been unable to make ends meet, and the shopkeeper has been moaning all day long."
The buddy is scratching his head. It's a pity that the business is deserted in such a good location. If it doesn't last long and closes down, he will lose his job.
It's hard to find a storefront on the second floor on Suzaku South Street. Renting out the store and getting a high rent is better than losing money all the time.
"Where's your shopkeeper?"
Mo Yan went back to the waiting room on the first floor, and several waiters brought tea and water, but the shopkeeper was nowhere to be seen.
The shopkeeper is from Wanqi Yuling, who has been nesting in the shop to take care of her property, overqualified and underserved.
But the hair dyeing workshop did have quite a glorious time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is making a lot of money every day.
"In the back alley, there is a newly opened hair dye shop. The shopkeeper said to go and have a look."
Know yourself and know your enemy, you can win a hundred battles, the street behind is dark and narrow, and the location is not good, but after opening, there has been no shortage of customers, especially at night.
"Cough cough!"
Mo Bing coughed twice. The store had been open for less than a month, and there were quite a lot of people coming in and out at night. At that time, the secret guards went to investigate to find out Feng Mudan's whereabouts.
On the surface it is a hair dye shop, but in fact it is a prostitution parlor with perverted hobbies.
The laws of Dai Viet allow the existence of brothels, but they prohibit the abuse of flower girls. Some customers with special hobbies find fun in unbranded brothels.
When the shopkeeper went to the newly opened hair dye shop, he was afraid that he would not be able to find out anything, and he might be taken as a fat sheep and dragged in for a flirtatious affair.
After Mo Yan understood the situation, she got up and left, leaving behind a group of restless fellows.
"Madam, are you going to close the hair dyeing shop?"
It was the time to rest, and there were only a few pedestrians hurrying on the street.
"of course not."
The three masters and servants got into the carriage, and Mo Yan took over the veil that had been soaked in ice water and wiped his face, only then did he feel cooler.
The business of the hair dye shop is deserted, and it cannot make ends meet. Closing the shop as soon as possible, renting out the shop is a good way to recover the loss, but Mo Yan doesn't want to do this.
She used to do business for the first time, with no experience, and she relied on passion. After years of experience, she found it difficult to make money by relying on a single model.
Most of the people who come to Suzaku South Street for consumption are the female relatives of wealthy families. Women cannot do without rouge and gouache, jewelry, purses, sachets and other things.
Even though the business of the hair dye shop is not as good as before, the regular source of customers has not been lost.
Having a source of customers equals many extremely convenient conditions. In the future, balm, rouge and other things will be sold in the store like hair dye cream, forming a one-stop washing and care package.
"Not many people use hair dye, but powder is inseparable."
The rouge and gouache shops on Suzaku South Street are all century-old foundations of noble families, and a single shop can support the expenses of such a large mansion, which shows how attractive the income is.
"The hair dyeing workshop is not considered a time-honored brand. If you put your heart and soul into the formula of rouge and gouache, you may not be able to beat them."
Especially in hot summer, when women apply gouache, as long as they sweat, their makeup will be easily stained, and their faces will look greasy.
If it can be made into a moisturizing and pleasant-smelling balm, it will surely become popular in Dai Viet.
In this regard, it is a good way to abduct the master to wish the divine doctor, wishing the divine doctor a good face, because there is a unique secret recipe, adding red ginseng and other medicinal materials to the balm for face.
Master is very strict about folk remedies, and it is not easy to cheat.
Mo Yan rolled her eyes, she has a fat girl, although it is not kind to grasp the master's weakness, but for the money, that's the only way to go.
The formula does not need to be handed over by Miracle Doctor Zhu, as long as it is under the banner of Master, the balm will be prepared by Miracle Doctor Zhu and sold in the hair dyeing workshop, and the money earned will be divided between two.
Just relying on the name of Miracle Doctor Zhu is a living sign, and Mo Yan can imagine the scene of herself sitting on the silver mountain and laughing triumphantly.
"You must be the first empress in history to rack her brains to earn money."
Toner gave a thumbs up, and it took him a long time to hold back a word. He was very resentful towards the wild species Wanqi Yufeng in his heart. If he hadn't ruined the treasury, why would his mother take over such a mess.
While the master and servant were chatting, Mo Bing opened the window a small gap to pay attention to the surrounding environment. She suddenly turned around and said with a serious face, "Your servant has seen the son."
"Heir? Xia Mingxuan?"
Wan Qi Yuling did not dispose of the Yongping Hou Mansion, and had a great relationship with Xia Ruoxue. There were spies from the Yongping Hou Mansion, who often reported news, and did not find that Yongping Hou had any contact with the barbarians.
Yuan Huanzhi colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, and put Yongping Hou together. The person who hates Yuan Huanzhi the most now is the Xia family.
As for Xia Mingxuan's cousin, after Mo Yan got engaged, he had very little contact with him, so he naturally forgot about it.
Xia Mingxuan, who used to have a good reputation in the capital, is now notorious. He is not married to a regular wife, has a concubine son, and is the son of the lowest maidservant.
In order to get the beauty and oiran's first night, he spent a lot of money, Da Lu was bedridden with a stroke, Xia Ruoxue disappeared, and he, the son and brother, was still drunk in the brothel.
"It's noon now, why would he go out?"
Although I haven't seen my cheap cousin for a long time, there are many rumors about him in Jingdu. Mo Yan should thank him for becoming the new prodigal son, while the second brother Mo Qingyu has been whitewashed.
Brothels and Chu halls all open around Shen time in the afternoon, and guests have to wait until You time, Xia Mingxuan doesn't rest at noon, why come out and run around?
(End of this chapter)
Entering the hair dyeing workshop, the first floor is quiet and quiet. There are two pots of bonsai with a height of one person at the entrance. There is an ice basin in the hall, and the air-conditioning blows in.
The boy yawned, and when he saw a guest coming to the door, he greeted him enthusiastically. He had just been here for three months and he didn't know Mo Yan.
From the first floor to the second floor, there was no one there, and under the sun, there were traces of dust floating in the corners.
The hair dyeing workshop is no longer what it used to be. It is empty, and it is good to have a business every day.
The shop is on Zhuque South Street, surrounded by restaurants and jewelry shops, every inch of land is expensive, and the hair dyeing shop has been taking the high-end route from the very beginning.
In the business of rich and noble people, those old ladies are too lazy to come to the door in person, preferring to be served by their own servants, buy hair dye cream, and don't use the guys in the shop.
There are more than 20 male and female buddies, unable to intervene, so they have to often go to the big family to sell hair dye cream.
The formula cannot be hidden from those who are interested, and will be leaked sooner or later. For ordinary people, hair dyeing is no longer a luxury.
Mo Yan walked around, the young man seemed to have noticed something, respectfully stood aside and followed, and took the initiative to introduce the current situation.
The decoration inside the store is very delicate, with black and white as the main tone, it was all planned by Mo Yan himself, and Mr. Huangshu carried it out.
"Madam, there are very few customers. There can be at most two or three people a day. In recent months, the store has been unable to make ends meet, and the shopkeeper has been moaning all day long."
The buddy is scratching his head. It's a pity that the business is deserted in such a good location. If it doesn't last long and closes down, he will lose his job.
It's hard to find a storefront on the second floor on Suzaku South Street. Renting out the store and getting a high rent is better than losing money all the time.
"Where's your shopkeeper?"
Mo Yan went back to the waiting room on the first floor, and several waiters brought tea and water, but the shopkeeper was nowhere to be seen.
The shopkeeper is from Wanqi Yuling, who has been nesting in the shop to take care of her property, overqualified and underserved.
But the hair dyeing workshop did have quite a glorious time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is making a lot of money every day.
"In the back alley, there is a newly opened hair dye shop. The shopkeeper said to go and have a look."
Know yourself and know your enemy, you can win a hundred battles, the street behind is dark and narrow, and the location is not good, but after opening, there has been no shortage of customers, especially at night.
"Cough cough!"
Mo Bing coughed twice. The store had been open for less than a month, and there were quite a lot of people coming in and out at night. At that time, the secret guards went to investigate to find out Feng Mudan's whereabouts.
On the surface it is a hair dye shop, but in fact it is a prostitution parlor with perverted hobbies.
The laws of Dai Viet allow the existence of brothels, but they prohibit the abuse of flower girls. Some customers with special hobbies find fun in unbranded brothels.
When the shopkeeper went to the newly opened hair dye shop, he was afraid that he would not be able to find out anything, and he might be taken as a fat sheep and dragged in for a flirtatious affair.
After Mo Yan understood the situation, she got up and left, leaving behind a group of restless fellows.
"Madam, are you going to close the hair dyeing shop?"
It was the time to rest, and there were only a few pedestrians hurrying on the street.
"of course not."
The three masters and servants got into the carriage, and Mo Yan took over the veil that had been soaked in ice water and wiped his face, only then did he feel cooler.
The business of the hair dye shop is deserted, and it cannot make ends meet. Closing the shop as soon as possible, renting out the shop is a good way to recover the loss, but Mo Yan doesn't want to do this.
She used to do business for the first time, with no experience, and she relied on passion. After years of experience, she found it difficult to make money by relying on a single model.
Most of the people who come to Suzaku South Street for consumption are the female relatives of wealthy families. Women cannot do without rouge and gouache, jewelry, purses, sachets and other things.
Even though the business of the hair dye shop is not as good as before, the regular source of customers has not been lost.
Having a source of customers equals many extremely convenient conditions. In the future, balm, rouge and other things will be sold in the store like hair dye cream, forming a one-stop washing and care package.
"Not many people use hair dye, but powder is inseparable."
The rouge and gouache shops on Suzaku South Street are all century-old foundations of noble families, and a single shop can support the expenses of such a large mansion, which shows how attractive the income is.
"The hair dyeing workshop is not considered a time-honored brand. If you put your heart and soul into the formula of rouge and gouache, you may not be able to beat them."
Especially in hot summer, when women apply gouache, as long as they sweat, their makeup will be easily stained, and their faces will look greasy.
If it can be made into a moisturizing and pleasant-smelling balm, it will surely become popular in Dai Viet.
In this regard, it is a good way to abduct the master to wish the divine doctor, wishing the divine doctor a good face, because there is a unique secret recipe, adding red ginseng and other medicinal materials to the balm for face.
Master is very strict about folk remedies, and it is not easy to cheat.
Mo Yan rolled her eyes, she has a fat girl, although it is not kind to grasp the master's weakness, but for the money, that's the only way to go.
The formula does not need to be handed over by Miracle Doctor Zhu, as long as it is under the banner of Master, the balm will be prepared by Miracle Doctor Zhu and sold in the hair dyeing workshop, and the money earned will be divided between two.
Just relying on the name of Miracle Doctor Zhu is a living sign, and Mo Yan can imagine the scene of herself sitting on the silver mountain and laughing triumphantly.
"You must be the first empress in history to rack her brains to earn money."
Toner gave a thumbs up, and it took him a long time to hold back a word. He was very resentful towards the wild species Wanqi Yufeng in his heart. If he hadn't ruined the treasury, why would his mother take over such a mess.
While the master and servant were chatting, Mo Bing opened the window a small gap to pay attention to the surrounding environment. She suddenly turned around and said with a serious face, "Your servant has seen the son."
"Heir? Xia Mingxuan?"
Wan Qi Yuling did not dispose of the Yongping Hou Mansion, and had a great relationship with Xia Ruoxue. There were spies from the Yongping Hou Mansion, who often reported news, and did not find that Yongping Hou had any contact with the barbarians.
Yuan Huanzhi colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, and put Yongping Hou together. The person who hates Yuan Huanzhi the most now is the Xia family.
As for Xia Mingxuan's cousin, after Mo Yan got engaged, he had very little contact with him, so he naturally forgot about it.
Xia Mingxuan, who used to have a good reputation in the capital, is now notorious. He is not married to a regular wife, has a concubine son, and is the son of the lowest maidservant.
In order to get the beauty and oiran's first night, he spent a lot of money, Da Lu was bedridden with a stroke, Xia Ruoxue disappeared, and he, the son and brother, was still drunk in the brothel.
"It's noon now, why would he go out?"
Although I haven't seen my cheap cousin for a long time, there are many rumors about him in Jingdu. Mo Yan should thank him for becoming the new prodigal son, while the second brother Mo Qingyu has been whitewashed.
Brothels and Chu halls all open around Shen time in the afternoon, and guests have to wait until You time, Xia Mingxuan doesn't rest at noon, why come out and run around?
(End of this chapter)
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