Chapter 800: Super Mask
Han Xuan put down the pen in his hand and walked outside the warehouse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The bulky brown bear twisted his ass hard, threw the fat ding down, and ran to the owner, his big head arching in front of Han Xuan's chest, coquettishly flattering.
Fat Ding didn't care about complaining that Pooh didn't talk about friendship, so he ran to hug Han Xuan's legs, meowing pitifully, and didn't let go.
Han Xuan rubbed the heads of these two guys and said to Ava, who was in charge of taking care of the pet's diet and daily life, "Why are they here?"
"After talking to you on the phone the day before yesterday, these two guys threatened to go on a hunger strike and wanted to see you, and I had no way to stop it.
It just so happened that Mrs. Han was also in the Snow Mountain Ranch, and I heard that she was coming to New York, so I took them over to see you along the way. ”
When Han Xuan heard her title, he instantly understood and asked Ava, "My grandmother is here too?"
Will they go on a hunger strike?
I don't believe it, I must have eaten secretly when you didn't see it, don't be deceived by them. ”
Would Ava say that she was also bored in the snowy mountain pasture, so she found a reason to come out and play?
Of course, the boss will not be asked to find a reason to withhold his salary.
So he said, "Pooh and Fat Ding miss you very much."
Little Barry also came along, but he had some diarrhea yesterday and is now checking on the New York Safari Park.
The vet said it had a cold and would be left on a New York safari for a few days, and then I would pick it up. ”
"What about the other guys?
McDull, Obama, they didn't come?"
"No, there are too many for me to take care of.
They love to run around, they never listen to me, and they only play when you're there. ”
Ava just finished speaking.
Fat Ding and Pooh showed their paws at the same time, threatening her to shut up.
This stupid woman knows too much......
Seeing a noble lady in an off-white trench coat approaching, Han Xuan shouted at her, "Hey!
I'm here!"
"I just saw an acquaintance who was a classmate of mine when I was in college, and I didn't expect her to come to Brown to teach and talk to me for a while.
If I hadn't married your grandfather and went to California, maybe I was also a professor, and the school asked me to stay in school, but I didn't agree, and now I regret it a little. ”
Grandma Tang Wan opened her hands and wanted to hug her grandson.
Han Xuan was very helpless about this, he didn't like this kind of intimate action, and he would look young.
After being hugged by her, there were a few more saliva marks on his face, and he quietly wiped them off with the sleeves of his clothes, and said in his mouth: "Are you coming to New York this time to open a branch of whoops company?"
"No, I recently hired a professional manager to help me with the company's affairs, and now I don't have to do it myself.
Last month, I asked a cosmetics institute in New York to help me make cosmetics.
Called me yesterday and said they got something out and came to New York to see how the product went.
Do you know?
Milk from Snow Mountain Ranch is particularly effective for improving the skin, and last month I received a letter from the sender saying that he was a fan of whoops.
She washed her face with the fresh milk that the child had not drunk, but she didn't expect that after more than half a month, the skin on her face was much whiter and tenderer.
Hopefully, whoops will be able to sell the face mask you made from pasture milk. ”
Han Xuan has been drinking his own milk since he was a child, and when he heard this, his expression was surprised, and he raised his hand to touch his face, his skin was indeed quite good.
Grandma took out a black purse and opened it, took out two photos from it, and continued: "The cosmetics research institute found many volunteers with different skin types, used milk from the Snow Mountain Ranch for experiments, and washed their faces three times a day, which is a comparison of one of them. ”
Han Xuan took the photos from his grandmother, and the two of them were the face photos of the same middle-aged blonde woman.
But in the photo on the left hand, the woman's skin is obviously much whiter than in the photo on the right, and the freckles on her face seem to have faded, not as obvious as before.
His grandmother said happily: "After receiving the letter, I also washed my face with milk from the Snow Mountain Ranch.
I've been doing it for 20 days now, can you see the difference in me?
Look at the corners of my eyes, some of the wrinkles are gone, and my skin is tightening.
Originally, I was busy with work during this time, and I often stayed up late to cause my face to be a little unsightly, but after washing, I found that my skin was really much better, which was really amazing.
I brought a few masks from them, and if they pass the test and prove that they are harmless, then this thing will sell like crazy!"
Han Xuan picked up a mask that his grandmother had rummaged through from her handbag, feeling a little incredulous.
My own milk, how can it still have such an anti-heaven effect?
How crazy and obsessed women are with cosmetics is clearly reflected in the amazing turnover of those cosmetics manufacturers every year.
It's an extremely lucrative industry.
Take face masks, for example.
The ex-factory price of a box of facial masks is about 10% of its selling price, and most of the cost is spent on circulation and promotion.
Cosmetics companies are investing a lot in advertising, and these ads are all being placed with consumer money.
The middleman earns the vast majority of the profits, and after layers of exploitation, it enters the hands of consumers at sky-high prices.
Manufacturers make less than eight percent of the money, but they are also more profitable than supermarkets.
The family has enough capital to open a cosmetics direct store, make it at home, sell it at home, transport it at home, and advertise it at home.
Coupled with the miraculous effect of this mask, the price cannot be low, and the profit can be kept at more than 85%, which is faster than grabbing money from the bank.
The beauty benefits of milk have been known for a long time.
The royal family and nobles were the first to take milk baths, and the Empress Poppaea of the ancient Roman Empire, Cleopatra, etc., were all loyal lovers of milk baths.
Han Xuan tore open the package containing the mask, put it under his nose and smelled it, the milk tasted very fragrant.
His grandmother smiled, "You can give it a try, I just put one on the way here." ”
"Me?"
Out of machismo, Han Xuan subconsciously resisted wearing a mask, which would be regarded as a sissy.
Keeping her eyes on Isabelle, who was sitting at her desk, she didn't seem to notice what was going on around her, still writing something.
"Isabelle?
Isabele!"
After calling her twice, Isabelli looked up, interrupted and about to go crazy, looked up to see them.
After looking at the old woman with a Chinese face, the corners of her mouth suddenly rose and showed a sweet smile.
"Come, something good is looking for you.
Try my grandma's new face mask and you can finally turn white!"
Han Xuan was cheap, and Isabelle's smile immediately froze.
She is Brazilian, her wheat-colored skin is not white, and the Western aesthetic of the nineties is still white, and wheat-colored skin is not popular.
Hearing Han Xuan's words that seemed to be mocking, it was strange that she wasn't angry!
Grandma slapped Han Xuan on the head and taught him a lesson, and smiled at Isabelle: "Don't listen to his nonsense, you are very beautiful." ”
Ava asked Han Xuan, "Can you give it to me?"
I'm willing to try. ”
She heard the whole conversation between the two grandchildren.
Taking care of Pooh is more difficult than taking care of children, since being tricked into working by Han Xuan last year, Ava's face has deteriorated, and she can't resist the temptation of this mask at all.
"Of course, to you. ”
Han Xuan handed her the bag of silver flakes without a trademark in his hand, and waited quietly for Ava to lie down after she lay down...... (To be continued.) )