Datang: My apprentice is Li Chengqian

Chapter 66 Believe it or not, I don't believe it
A piece in hand, beautiful and long-lasting.

Shopkeeper Zheng looked at the line of words erected on the table, and then looked at the two pieces of white-yellow soap that seemed to exude a faint fragrance, and his heart sank again.

Don't look at him usually being very lazy, always thinking about how to get some money from the shop into his pocket.

However, he is very clear about the situation of his own pancreas.

Compared with the appearance alone, I lost a lot.

And the most important users of soap are the female relatives of various noble and wealthy merchants, as well as the girls in Pingkangfang.

For ordinary people, it may not be so important to sell the appearance or not, and the key is to be easy to use.

But for the target customers of Yanzi, this is not the case at all.

The soap in front of me, let alone its quality is better than the pancreas, even if the quality is slightly worse, it will definitely surpass the sales volume of the pancreas by virtue of its appearance.

Beauty party, but it exists all the time.

Not to mention that the price of this soap is only half of that of their own soap.

Even without using it, shopkeeper Zheng knew he was in big trouble.

The person who opened the shop dared to put out the soap for everyone to try, and put a large bowl of lard next to it, obviously he was very confident in his products.

What's the situation with the Qin family? Why do some weird and unexpected things happen recently?

"Guest officer, if you don't need a trial, you can go directly to the shop."

The guy in charge of the maintenance of the trial desktop saw the shopkeeper Zheng standing there in a daze for a long time, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Try, why not try?"

Shopkeeper Zheng took a deep breath, put his hands deep into the oil bowl, and felt a greasy taste.

Then he picked up the soap next to him.

Bang!

With a slight sound, the soap was swiped away from Shopkeeper Zheng's hand.

Even if the hands are not greasy, the soap is easy to scratch off in wet hands, otherwise some people would not like to pick up the soap.

"Treasurer Zheng!"

Song Shan quickly picked up the soap and handed it to his shopkeeper.

At this moment, he regretted a little why he had to follow.

Shopkeeper Zheng just now clearly arranged for him to be responsible for disposing of those maids who returned the goods.

Why did he throw this job to other people, and ran over here to make a fuss?
Aside from wasting a hundred Tang Yuan just now, maybe shopkeeper Zheng will take his anger out on himself in a while.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Even his guts were about to regret it, so Song Shan had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Fortunately, the soap in the hands of shopkeeper Zheng did not slip away this time.

Whoa whoa whoa!

The guy next to him picked up the ladle, scooped a ladle of water from the water tank, and poured it gently on the hand of shopkeeper Zheng.

After the ladle of water was poured out, shopkeeper Zheng found that his hands were no longer greasy.

This time, his brows frowned even tighter.

The guy on the side was a little confused.

Why is this guest so strange?
Is there anyone who dislikes the soap from Qin Ji Beauty Shop?
Next, shopkeeper Zheng went in without saying a word and bought a few pieces of soap, and then went back to his shop without saying a word.

……

Tianxian Pavilion is the premier brothel in Pingkangfang.

As a treasury for a wealthy family, Tianxian Pavilion is also very willing to invest.

The soap from Qin Ji Beauty Store was just launched yesterday, and today there is a piece of soap next to the washbasin at the entrance of Tianxian Pavilion for customers who come in and out to clean their hands.

As for the girls' rooms in Tianxiang Pavilion, soap was naturally replaced with soap.

"Girl, this soap is really easy to use! After eating, you don't have to worry about getting greasy hands from scratching chicken legs."

Ruhua gnawed on a big chicken leg with her mouth full of greasy.

Every time she eats chicken drumsticks, it is the happiest time in her life.

Fortunately, as the top card of Tianxiang Pavilion, Miss Qiqi is not short of money, otherwise Ruhua, a personal servant girl, really wouldn't have the chance to eat big chicken drumsticks every now and then.

"It is indeed much easier to use than soap. The key is that there is a faint fragrance after use, which makes people smell very comfortable. Unlike the previous soap, not only has no fragrance, but there is a faint scent Fishy smell."

Miss Qiqi is obviously very satisfied with the soap she bought yesterday.

"I heard that several other girls in the pavilion arranged for the maids around them to return the goods yesterday. Especially the girl Mengyu bought five pieces of soap in one go the day before yesterday, and it turned out to be fine. I took all of them and exchanged them for a bunch of powder and came back."

Ruhua swallowed the last bite of chicken thigh with all her strength, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction.

In his mouth, he was gloating and talking about Miss Mengyu.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

A brothel like Tianxiang Pavilion is no exception.

Even the dispute will be more intense.

Because fame is directly linked to interests.

Now that Miss Qiqi is firmly over Miss Mengyu in Tianxiang Pavilion, the struggle between the two sides is naturally fierce.

Maids like Ruhua also participated in this kind of competition.

"Didn't Mengyu also buy a lot of makeup powder the day before yesterday? Now that I buy a bunch, will she be able to use it?"

"Who knows, the big deal is to put a little more makeup on the face."

The two masters and servants enjoyed a rare leisure time.

When night falls, it's time to get busy.

……

"Miss, that apprentice is really talented. He can make such a good soap."

In the Yang Mansion, Qingxia was playing with a piece of soap, and couldn't help but praise Qin Xie a few words there.

The female family members of Xungui's family are actually the most idle.

There is nothing serious to do all day.

The Tang Dynasty did not have as many restrictions on women as the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

So these noble women who have nothing to do are naturally busy gossiping about this and that all day long.

It is not wrong to say that they are well-informed.

"Didn't there be rumors that the Qin family bought a large amount of pork meat a few days ago? At that time, I felt very strange. Even if they like pork meat, there is no need to buy so much at one time.

But immediately afterwards, a large amount of soap was produced in their house.I have a hunch that this soap may have something to do with pork. "

Yang Yan Bingxue is smart, so her way of thinking is naturally different from Qingxia's.

"Impossible? How could this soap have anything to do with pork?"

Qingxia obviously didn't agree with her daughter's point of view.

"In Qin Dalang's hands, nothing seems to be impossible. Look at the white sugar and the white cloud edge. They are all bought from other people's homes, and after further processing, they are completely changed."

Although Yang Yan was brooding over Qin Xiedao's taking advantage of her that day.

But this instead made her pay more attention to Qin Xiedao's movements.

There are many things to know, and after analysis, you will find even stranger things.

"Anyway, whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it!"

Qingxia put down the soap in her hand, as if what she saw was a lump of pork meat.

(End of this chapter)