Even if the skin care products are used up, the red gauze bag can also hold some small items for women, and most importantly, if you want to buy it to give it away, it is a very good choice.

The ordinary model, aimed at the mass consumer group, has no packaging, and is directly bottled, which is very simple.

"Well, it's very good, thank you for your hard work," Jing Qingxin encouraged.

"It's not hard~" Chen Xiaomei said with a smile.

"It's all what we should do," Zhang Xiaolian said with a smile.

At the same time, I also felt relieved, this was the first time that the two of them made skin care products independently, and they were inevitably a little apprehensive, afraid that if they didn't do a good job there, they would live up to Jing Qingxin's cultivation of them.

Hu Li reported with a smile on her face: "This time, the high-end model, we packed a hundred bottles, and the rest are ordinary models, the red gauze bag you gave us last time was obtained there, and now, we don't have much here."

Jing Qing's eyebrows frowned slightly, she almost ignored the red gauze bag that she and Hu Li had before, which was the simplest packaging bag in the women's club under her mother's name, and beauty and skin care products.

The last time she went back through time and space, her mother got her a batch of skin care products, which were kept for her as a favor, and used as a gift, so naturally there was a packaging bag.

The red gauze bag for Hu Li is the inventory she took out from the space, and it is also very limited, and she can't always transport it from the post-modern era, which is too troublesome.

"Sister Li, this bag is made by someone I was looking for before, the number is not very much, I also ignore this problem, if you find a factory to process it, the cost is too high, it is better for us to buy the cloth ourselves, and find someone to sew and cut it, anyway, this bag is not very difficult, it doesn't take much energy and time." Jing Qingxin suggested.

"Well, I think it's okay, our military sisters-in-law art troupe, didn't there be a few sisters-in-law who were responsible for making clothes before to find them to sew, how about it" Hu Li asked with a smile.

Jing Qingxin's actions and intentions to help a group of military wives, she is naturally clear, in fact, she has no opinion on who to do, but as the old saying goes, fat water does not flow into outsiders' fields, although her relationship with the military wives is not very close, but there are some good people among the military wives, and she is naturally willing to help.

"Well, you can do it, you don't need to ask me, I said before, you are responsible for the skin care products. Jing Qingxin said casually.

"Okay, got it. Hu Li replied.

It didn't take long for the transport car of the department store to arrive, because Hu Li went to the department gate in advance to say hello, so the staff on duty verified that the information was correct, and after registration, they were directly released, and the car drove directly to the military compound.

Jing Qingxin didn't interfere at all, and stood in a corner the whole time, watching Hu Li hand over to the staff, and then move the goods.

On the side of the department store, Jing Qingxin also said before, both sides keep accounts, and then settle once a month, which is the same model as the state-run hotel.

After the smooth handover here, Jing Qingxin greeted Hu Li, followed the small truck, and went to Panshi together.

After arriving in Panshi, the time was already noon, Jing Qingxin thanked the driver, and came to the small courtyard of Panshi, standing outside the courtyard gate, not seeing any figure moving, Jing Qingxin hurriedly took out a bag of red dates from the space.

"Sister-in-law, you're here" Liu Gang beckoned, his eyes swept to the hemp bag on the ground, no need for Jing Qing to say more, he stepped forward directly, picked up the sack, and walked to the hall.

Li Xiaomei, who heard the movement, immediately ran out of the kitchen, and asked happily with a little face: "Sister Jing, we are about to have lunch, have you eaten?"

"Not yet~" Jing Qing was not pretentious, and replied bluntly.

At this time, Aunt Liu happened to come out with a vegetable pot, with a loving face, and said loudly: "Just together, today we eat chicken"

Jing Qingxin followed Aunt Liu and the three of them to have lunch together, and there was only one pot of vegetables for lunch, roast chicken with mushrooms

Although there is only one dish, the amount is very sufficient, a big pot, among the four people, there is only one man Liu Gang, so the amount of food belonging to him is larger, and the amount of food of the three women is relatively normal, and Jing Qingxin is a standard bowl of rice, so the meal is just right.

After lunch, the four of them sat in the hall, and Jing Qingxin said: "Auntie, Gangzi, Xiaomei, I came here today to tell you something."

"Xiaojing, if there is anything, you just say it," Aunt Liu said bluntly.

Jing Qingxin said slowly: "That's the case, Manager Wu, I hope we can make some other fresh food, the previous flower cakes and jams are almost sold in Panshi, it is estimated that everyone is a little tired in terms of taste."

"Ah, don't you want flowers, cakes and jam?" asked Xiaomei anxiously, very worried.

Jing Qingxin smiled and said: "No, I just hope we can make some other food to ease the taste of the public." ”

Then, Jing Qingxin expressed the meaning of Manager Wu in detail, mainly to analyze the current market and the phenomenon to be faced in the future for the three of them, and then Jing Qingxin said the two pastries he had made, including the recruitment of people in the military compound and the distribution of food.