The eldest sister of the poor family is unreliable

Chapter 59
Of course, Chen Yuanyuan didn't know what Lian'er was thinking. After sending her away, she began to plan to make money.

She doesn't have much time in a day, and when she can squeeze it out, she can make at most fifty or sixty bottles a day. Although it is not much, at least she has taken the first step.

There are a lot of emulsion formula materials, and it is no longer possible to reduce the cost, otherwise the efficacy will be affected. In order to reduce the cost, we can only start with the packaging.

The bottles purchased in the market were bought from second-hand vendors after all, and she had to go to the kiln craftsman to burn a batch in batches to minimize costs.

And you can also burn out a batch of satisfying and exquisite small porcelain pots according to your thoughts.

It happened that I heard that I was married far away in the aunt's village on the outskirts of the city. There was a kiln-burning craftsman with very good craftsmanship.

I did it as soon as I thought of it, and I sent a message to ask my aunt to ask the craftsman first, and after discussing the date, I will hand over the pattern to the craftsman.

According to her plan, it is best to burn this batch of exquisite and small bottles before the first month.

One morning, practice makes perfect and a dozen or so people were able to draw eyebrows and make up, earning about seven hundred Wen, and jade skin milk was also given away as a gift.

Having been busy for an hour, while eating at lunch time, his eyes were out of focus, thinking about the subject of the story in the afternoon, and by the way, thinking about what to say to Huangfu Shaohua today.

For ten consecutive days, Huangfu Shaohua would come to Fulailou to drink afternoon tea every day.

Listening to her storytelling in the attic private room, at least ten scripts were spoken, and the number of contracts was immediately reduced from 95 to 85.

At this rate, it is estimated that we will have to talk about it until next year.

There were also a lot of off-topic conversations between the two, but none of them were bickering, or they were speechless "swords on the verge of breaking out"!
When she thought of that nasty man, she became more and more sure that this young master was just looking for her to relieve her fatigue and amuse her!
After lunch, I had a short break and had to go on stage to tell a story.

After a period of time, she has accumulated not a loyal listener, but also a person with fans, and more and more rewards. After staying in the inn for a long time, she often hears a lot of gossip and unofficial history, and occasionally she will talk about it current events.

Standing on the high platform, his eyes couldn't help sweeping towards the private room on the second floor.

Seeing that there was no one in a certain place in the attic, Chen Yuanyuan was stunned, her brows furrowed imperceptibly.

In the past, I didn't realize anything, but now that Huangfu Shaohua didn't come, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and I didn't know why my heart was a little bit lost.

What is he doing at this moment?

The more she tried to get rid of this strange feeling, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart. After a while, she was so depressed that she couldn't even speak well, and finally she simply ended up hastily.

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The residence of the royal family.

A dignified and elegant woman is sitting in the hall, holding a stove in her hand, and the sandalwood in the hall rises.

"Master, is he out of the house for dinner again today?"

The woman's voice was majestic and sharp, with the coercion of a superior.

The guard on the side stepped forward respectfully and replied: "Returning to Madam, the young master is having dinner in the bookstore today, and he is still dealing with business in the bookstore at the moment."

Mrs. Huangfu raised her eyebrows slightly, and nodded lightly: "Go and call the young master, don't let him leave the house!"

"Yes, the slave obeys."

Mrs. Huangfu glanced at the departing guards, and closed her eyes coldly. Recently, Shaohua never dined in the main hall, and the ladies and nobles from various families came here because they found an excuse to go out.

At first she thought it was just to avoid the ladies, so she went out to eat.

I heard people say that they drink afternoon tea in Fulai Building, and every time they must call the storyteller, and they talk for a long time before returning home.

I don't want to last for ten days, every day is like this.

Instead of going to a teahouse for an afternoon tea, why go to a restaurant?
The most shocking thing is that Mr. Storyteller is actually a young and pretty little girl who is doing some lowly work outside Fulai Building to make up and draw eyebrows for people.

How much ink can a little maidservant tell a story every day, and what can he say?
The man only cares about that, how can she still not understand?

As the mistress of the Huangfu family, how could she be allowed to think carefully!
She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of coldness, even a little servant girl was trying to climb a tall branch and become a phoenix in vain!No matter how extravagant and deceptive what that girl said, without her consent, there is no way to enter the door of Huangfu's house!

Just as I was thinking, a good boy came in outside the door.

The man bowed forward: "Mother."

The woman glanced at it, nodded indifferently, and said: "Shaohua, but the food at home is not to your appetite? After a while, mother will quit the cook at home."

The chef in charge of the family has stayed in the mansion for nearly ten years. It would be heartbreaking to hear that the head of the house was dismissed with a single word.

Huangfu Shaohua did not speak, but took a deep look at the woman.

"My mother must know why I don't eat at home, so why bother."

"So you have become a regular visitor to Fulailou? I heard that the new storyteller in Fulailou is a wonderful person. Why don't you please go home and serve my son?"

Huangfu Shaohua's heart sank, the attendants around him were all carefully selected by him, and they have been by his side for many years, it seems that his mother has planted a lot of eyeliner by his side.

"Why, don't you want to?"

Mrs. Huangfu smiled slightly, but her eyes were obviously full of anger.

"The son is not the one who seeks pleasure, and obeys his mother's will."

"It's just a servant girl, and it doesn't cost that much money to buy it. It's just that your mother taught you to know that eloquent person when you were young. This person lets her talk all kinds of hype. No matter how much you hear, you will get tired of it."

When the woman spoke, her voice was slow and thick, sounding like she was under pressure or worried.

How could Huangfu Shaohua fail to hear the deep meaning in it?
He lowered his eyes to suppress the displeasure in his eyes, cupped his hands and said: "Mother is worrying too much, Shaohua doesn't know what mother wants. Shaohua still has important things to do recently, so I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, I don't want to talk more.

Mrs. Huangfu's face turned livid in an instant, and she shouted angrily: "You can't look down on so many beautiful girls, so why don't you want to take that poor girl as your concubine?"

"What does mother want Shaohua to do?"

Huangfu Shaohua's handsome face was cold and indifferent, no joy or anger could be seen, but his heart was filled with boredom.

He knew his mother's methods, and since he knew Chen Yuanyuan, he didn't want Chen Yuanyuan to be included in it, so he immediately said: "Tomorrow the prince will go to the lake, and all the ladies will also be there. Shaohua is invited to go, and I will give you Mother gave a satisfactory answer. Mother should not listen to those gossips."

Hearing that the crown prince would bring the ladies from all over the place, and his own son would also be there, Mrs. Huangfu's face returned to joy, and she said with a smile: "Mother, I will prepare clothes for tomorrow for you. Do you want to wear brocade and cloud boots?"

Hearing this, Huangfu Shaohua was very annoyed, and said indifferently: "Mother's eyes are always good, so I will follow what Mother wants."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

All the way to the study with a sullen face, Huangfu Shaohua swept the jade skin milk on the table.

Before Lian'er sent her, he had inquired about Liu's family, and Liu's family did not do anything to Chen Yuanyuan. Since Liu's family did not poison, how could her face be festered?
(End of this chapter)