It wasn't long before Second Uncle Duan realized that Duan Hong's words, if he hadn't come prepared, how could he be so calm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info no matter how much he stuffed money into the yamen, he was finally summoned, and the uncle and nephew went to court. Not only to return all property, but even to jail for what he has done!

The good reputation of running for decades has been ruined, and the accumulation of wealth for many years has already made Second Uncle Duan attach importance to money like a miser, and he is more greedy than before, not only robbing his nephew's family wealth, but also several heinous crimes.

What Duan Hong couldn't accept was that his mother actually came out desperately to give perjury, saying that Duan Hong's father said on his deathbed that he would hand everything over to his younger brother, not his son.

The appearance of Duan Hong's mother directly pushed the incident to a climax, and everyone remembered that Duan Hong's study tour said that his mother was also involved, and the clever people in it could understand at a glance that Duan Hong's mother and Duan Ershu's reluctance could no longer be hidden.

This involves the grievances of the previous generation, marriage has been the order of his parents since ancient times, but Duan Hong's mother and his father's second uncle have known each other since childhood, childhood sweethearts. At that time, they had not yet made a fortune, the two families were just ordinary farmers, and men and women did not pay much attention to the big defense, and often played together, and the daughter's family always appeared early.

Duan Hong's father, as the eldest son, performed well in all aspects, completely covering up the limelight of the second son, but Duan Hong's mother fell in love with the second son. Which parent is not an excellent one, this kind of thing is not up to the daughter, and in the end, the mother was married to the father, but she pretended to be the second uncle in her heart.

In his ears were sighs of unworthiness for Duan Hong's father. Duan Hong was still angry, he couldn't speak ill of his mother, but he couldn't control his eyes and stared at her hatefully.

Later, when his father became rich, he only accepted a concubine, and did not let her give birth to a son and a half daughter, and the relationship between him and the maid was also clean, even if he went out to socialize, he tried not to get drunk. He has been treating his mother for decades, and his heart made of iron and stone should be touched, but his mother repays his father like this!

In the end, Second Uncle Duan was inevitably imprisoned, and it was no surprise that he was going to enjoy his old age in this life, and Duan Hong's mother also disappeared in front of people, and she didn't know where to go.

Duan Hong took back everything that belonged to him, but he didn't have the slightest joy, and went to the grave to see his father with a jar of wine, and was drunk. When he appeared in front of Yi Shuiyao and the others a few days later, he had already reverted to the wooden-faced Master Duan before.

In these days, Yi Shui Yao has already ordered people to prepare the trona of the salt lake, commonly known as miscanthus salt. Add lime water to obtain caustic soda, caustic soda and oil are the basis for making soap. Then you have to add all kinds of floral fragrances to it, and Duan Hong is better at this.

It didn't take long for the first experimental soap to be placed in front of everyone, and because of the addition of rose juice, the whole piece looked red and clear. Although it is not very different from the soap bought in modern times, the decontamination ability did not disappoint Yi Shuiyao, and this is purely handmade, and you know what you add, and you can rest assured that you can use it.

Human skin itself secretes oil due to metabolism, and light water always feels that it cannot be washed clean. In ancient times, people did not know alkali, and used plant ash to shampoo and wash, wash rice and wash face, and soap horn pig ling.

As a princess, Yi Shuiyao is treated a little better, and there are black pig pancreas to use. The dirty blood of the pig pancreas is washed, the fat is torn off, ground into a paste, and then soybean flour, spices, etc., mixed evenly, and then naturally dried to become bath beans that can be used for washing purposes.

When I think of pig offal, I inevitably feel a little nervous, not to mention that it is difficult to obtain a large number of raw materials such as pig pancreas, so bath beans have not been widely popularized, at least many ordinary people still use things like soaphorn.

Qiu Xi's eyes were shining: "This thing is much easier and more convenient to use than soaphorns, bath beans and the like, not only clean but also fragrant!" "If it's mass-produced...... The little abacus in my heart crackled.

Yi Shuiyao stretched out his hand and poked, a little soft, and said, "It seems that the proportions are not right...... Think about it again. "Anyway, she only has theoretical knowledge, and her hands-on ability is zero.

Speaking of handmade soap, she also benefited from her roommate who slept with her at the time, because she had sensitive skin, and modern skin care products have various chemical elements.

Duan Hong is good at making rouge gouache, even if he has been in seclusion for ten years, he has not been left behind, and he has a lot of experience in coloring and incense, and he has already had a spectrum in his heart after the first experiment.

So, when the second air-dried soap was placed in front of everyone, it couldn't help but make people's eyes shine. The first piece is a relatively calm oil yellow, and it does not smell very much, saying that it is a third-class soap for laundry; The second piece is a creamy orange-red color, with a strong aroma and obvious addition of petal juice, which is suitable for bathing.

And the third piece, the pink is a little clear, and the fragrance is not a single floral fragrance, but a compound fragrance. Duan Hong was quite proud: "This is a first-class soap, which has the effect of cleansing and moisturizing. ”

Yi Shuiyao guessed that herbs were added to it, and he was a little uneasy: "The face is delicate, but there is something wrong?" "What if someone has allergies?

"Although the princess can rest assured, these herbs are common and non-toxic, and they are also added to the rouge from time to time, so there will be no problem."

Duan Hong assured that Yi Shuiyao was completely relieved, and now people have their own shops to take care of, and they also help make soap, and promised never to make their own, but only sell the goods here in Yi Shuiyao.

Yi Shuimiao didn't know if Duan Hong was grateful or afraid of Murong Chonghao's power, anyway, someone was escorting her in the rear, and she was so happy.

The matter of making soap was handed over to Duan Hong, and Murong Chonghao sent another twenty people who knew the roots into the workshop. Qiu Xi is in charge of the operation of the shop, although she often comes to report to Yi Shui or ask for some decisions, but in general, she is the most leisurely.

However, the design of the outer packaging of the soap was taken over by Yi Shuiyao, and modern people know that the brand effect is very important. Now that the thing is made, of course, you have to make a beautiful exclusive logo on the outer packaging.

After thinking about it, someone couldn't figure out a lofty name, so he could only casually draw up a 'Shanxiangtang'.

The laundry soap didn't have much effort, it was ordered to be made of ordinary colored oiled paper, with the logo of Shanxiangtang printed on it, and the laundry soap seemed to be wrapped in an envelope, priced at 500 copper plates.

What she needs to do is bath soap and facial soap, because there is a gap between the rich and the poor, Duan Hong is very far-sighted to research a variety of soaps with different textures, and different values naturally need different boxes.

The bath soap is made of hot iron boxes, ordinary and good is only the difference between delicacy, the former is priced at 800 yuan, and the latter is slightly higher, one or two silver.

After selection, it was decided to use an openwork wood carving box. Because the wood is hard, and the manual carving is not easy, the price is not cheap. However, considering the scarcity of face washing products in ancient times, facial soap has also played a leading role in innovation and guidance, and it must take the high route.

The price is three taels of silver, which is enough for ordinary people to live for a family of four for half a year, but for the rich and noble, it is not enough to mention, and many big girls have this amount of monthly silver in their hands.

The soap that is stamped and molded by various flower molds, the appearance is pleasing to the color, the smell is fragrant, first wrapped in customized exquisite oil paper, and then put into the wooden box, beautiful atmosphere and grade!

Yi Shuiyao also remembered the promise she had made, and sent a bath soap to each of the ladies and ladies, and packed two more copies very heartily, and personally entered the palace to give them to the queen mother and queen.

Murong Chonghao naturally accompanied him into the palace, he was very curious about where Yi Shuiyao got these things, it is undeniable that the soap is indeed very useful.

Yi Shuiyao had already thought of an excuse, "Have you ever been to the Three Fox Temple?" ”

These days, the two eat and sleep together, and even travel in the same sedan chair, staying together all day, but Murong Chonghao is not bored, as if he is in a good mood. "Nope."

"The rumors of the fox fairy are very widespread, since you are the master of the Three Fox Prefecture, you have never been to the Three Fox Temple." Are there really ancients who were not superstitious at all? Yi Shuiyao doubted, after all, the Three Fox Temple attracted so many tourists, and there were many legends and stories, giving people a feeling of being in trouble.

"Could it be that you have to tell this king that the soap was taught to you by the fox fairy?"

Yi Shuiyao nodded without any heart, and in order to increase his credibility, he also told him about the butterfly. "The truth is, what I got at the top of Mount Kwai is supposed to be given to me and other mortals by the fox fairy!"

"Nonsense." Murong Chonghao obviously didn't believe it.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a chicken or a chicken, anyway, he loves to believe it or not, Yi Shuiyao doesn't plan to explain more, she just waits for the soap to earn her the first pot of gold, in case she wants to run away one day, just go!

God knows how torturous it is to sleep with Murong Chonghao these days! The dead stallion holds her with an iron pestle every day, and he has to pretend that he doesn't know, and the good young man doesn't solve his physiological needs, and he holds his brain all day to show off, right? Hehe!