Song Li's words made the three of them feel relieved, and what they were most worried about was that Song Li didn't like the shop they chose. But they didn't expect Song Li to be willing to follow them to see it, which really surprised them.

"Tomorrow is still busy, tonight everyone has an early rest. Song Li spoke.

Thinking that they must be busy for the next few days, their feet will not touch the ground, so naturally they are not in the mood to chat, and they all go back to the house to sleep.

Although Song Li and Jiang Dazhu lived in the same room. But they rested separately, but their behavior was absolutely not known to outsiders.

"Ah Li, you should rest early. Jiang Dazhu lay down.

"Hmm. ”

Although Song Li had closed her eyes and started to sleep, she was actually not asleep at all. She was even very sober, and the spices she had worked so hard to refine were indeed intended to be used to make rouge gouache. But then she changed her mind. She made shampoo and conditioner, of course, she can't make facial cleanser for the time being, but I believe that if she is given a period of time, she will definitely be able to make it.

Of course, she was able to make these things not because she had any great skills, in fact, it was just because she relied on the materials provided in the space, plus the chemical ingredients that she had been looking for in the past two years to replace the original shampoo. Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes and really let her find it.

It looks a bit like soaphorn, but when it is cut, it is full of liquid. Song Li himself has tried it several times, although the effect of washing it is not as good as he expected, but seriously speaking, it is at least much better than washing it with water or mulberry leaves at home. And she's just one of the raw materials she's found that can be replaced. Later, she found a lot of raw materials and substitutes one after another.

The shampoo developed now is basically the same as the effect of six or seven percent in the previous life, of course, Song Li is very satisfied with the effect of six or seven percent in the previous life.

Of course, these things were hidden in Song Li's own space, so until now, no one knew that she was secretly studying them. It's just that these developed by Song Li should be nothing to others. But Song Li still chose to hide it tightly.

Of course, this is not to say that Song Li doesn't believe in people, but because she thinks that no one should be interested in what she has made, and she has no intention of launching these things of her own in Huai'an County from the beginning. But now it's different, she plans to test it in Fucheng first to see how it reacts.

Anyang Mansion is also a small city, but there are a lot of invisible rich people. Therefore, if you can open up sales channels in Anyang Mansion, then you will have the confidence to sell these to further places.

That's right, Song Li just wants to sell the shampoo and conditioner he makes to all parts of the country, this is only Song Li's current goal, although this goal is still a little far away for Song Li. But Song Li still felt that he could do it.

Finally, Song Li's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he slowly began to fall asleep.

Song Youye has been guarding the door of the school, waiting for Song Zhe to come out after the exam. There are also a lot of people waiting for their children to be admitted, because they are all from Anyang Mansion, so they can occasionally chat about a sentence or two, but most of the time they ask who has good grades. Is there confidence in this government test?

Song Youye was originally full of confidence, but the more he listened to the people around him, the more bottomless his heart became. Look at the one on the left, he was the fourth place in the county exam, but his father's sad face made Song Youye's heart very frightened.

"Ah Zhe, if you really can't pass the exam, forget it. Song Youye suddenly figured it out, and felt that he didn't need to care too much about these things at all. However, if Song Zhe knew, his father would suddenly give up on his grades halfway through the exam. I really don't know how he feels.

However, Song Zhe is really uncomfortable at this time, and the person next to him who answers the question is a fat man. This fat man is fat, and he likes to move around. So as soon as he moved the stool, he was pressed and squeaked, and Song Zhe was upset when he heard it.

But no matter how annoying it is, you have to answer the questions. But fortunately, Song Zhe soon adjusted his mentality. But as soon as he wrote a few words, the brother behind him began to cook and eat. Song Zhe glanced up at the sky. Come on, he just cooked it at this time and ate it.

So Song Zhe, who hadn't planned to cook yet, also started cooking, but the interesting thing is that the examiner didn't stop them from writing the question and coming out to cook halfway. He even looked around them with interest.

For example, when Song Zhe threw the dried chicken nuggets he had soaked in advance, the examiner's eyes were about to pop out. This student doesn't treat himself badly, but when the smell of chicken slowly wafts over, the examiner is uncomfortable, although they are officials, they can't leave their posts without permission. So I could only watch as these students began to pour their lunches. Two of the examiners couldn't help but touch their already hungry stomachs. "When will the food be delivered from this cafeteria?"

Seeing that the chicken was almost cooked, Song Zhe took out the noodles in the cloth bag and put them in the pot. With a little stirring, a bowl of chicken noodles comes out. Of course, it would be better if I could lay down another egg. It's just that now it's in the exam, and it's not so much exquisite.

After Song Zhemei finished eating a big bowl of chicken noodles, he walked around his small room. He felt that his whole person was in good spirits, and as soon as this person was in spirit, he would naturally be able to answer the questionnaire with peace of mind.

Song Zhe wrote like a divine help, and it didn't take much time to write a draft. However, after writing it, Song Zhe still checked it several times to make sure that he really understood the thoughts of the questioner. Only then did he begin to seriously transcribe the draft to the test paper.

Don't look at these questions as simple as they seem, in fact, there are a lot of hidden meanings in them, and if you are not careful, you may go astray. But the good thing about this time is that two of the test questions were from the university.

Song Zhe has already memorized the four books and five classics, and the universities among them are even more backwards. And there is also an eldest uncle who tutors him and explains the meaning, and he understands it clearly and thoroughly.

Song Zhe's words have also been specially practiced, and under Zhou Anxu's nose, Song Zhe can't be lazy even if he wants to. So his handwriting is also quite good. After transcribing all the answers, Song Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, handed in the test paper, and then watched the examiner seal his name with wax before leaving the examination room with peace of mind. 10