"Miss has been worrying about taking care of Yixiang Yuan in recent days, and now that your career is on the right track, you should also have a good rest." Qingyu carefully massaged her head, and she often saw her frowning and stroking her forehead a few times recently, which should be caused by overwork.

Although she was tired, she felt fulfilled, after all, the days she had lived before were too muddy, and Xianggong had been to Linzhou for more than a month, and she didn't know how things were going.

"I'll go get some incense later, some soothing, and you can sleep more comfortably."

"En......" Wu Ying responded without a word, and it was indeed comfortable.

A special aroma, not strong or fresh, but has a stamina that makes people feel good physically and mentally, "This taste? It's really special. With this incense burner held by Qingyu, Wu Ying couldn't help but take two more sips.

"This is an ordinary soothing incense, does Miss like it very much?"

"This scent, it doesn't seem to be sold outside." Although she rarely visits rouge shops, as a deep boudoir woman, she has been forced to be familiar with all kinds of fat powder flavors since she was a child.

Qingyu took it for granted, "How many of these things are in Yixiang Courtyard, there are materials in the warehouse, you can make them yourself, why go out to buy them, I can also make them." ”

"Really?" Her eyes lit up.

"That's right."

A thought flashed through her mind, and she seemed to think of a way to make money again.

"Qingyu, you go and ask Mrs. Hua Rui to come over, or don't want it yet, you and I will go to the treasury first." Wu Ying couldn't sit still.

"The warehouse is too miscellaneous, what is Miss going to do there?"

"Come with me first."

"Hmm...... Ahem. "No one cleaned it all year round, and the storeroom was covered with a layer of dust.

Qingyu couldn't help but dissuade, "Miss, what's so nice about this warehouse, let's go back, it's really dirty." ”

"It's okay, I'll take a look first." Wu Ying covered her mouth and walked in, one by one bulging sacks, neatly stacked aside, faintly seemed to be able to ask some aroma, Wu Ying'an held back her excitement, "Qingyu, you open a bag and I'll take a look." ”

Hearing this, Qingyu opened a sack, what, "It's all dried flowers, what does Miss want these for?" ”

"So many of them?" She pointed to the sacks piled up on the wall.

"It should all be."

Wu Ying was so happy that she hurriedly called the stamen and asked her what these dried flowers were for.

"Miss probably doesn't know, the rouge gouache in the Yixiang courtyard is made by herself, a few years ago it was the time when the spices were produced the most, just to see that the warehouse was empty, so I bought it, but once the rouge is made, it can be used for several years, so these spices are placed so much."

"That's right." Although dried flowers last longer than flowers, if they are not used for a year or two, I am afraid that the fragrance will also dissipate.

Mrs. Hua Rui thought that Wu Ying wanted to use rouge, "What kind of taste does Miss like, I will make it for you myself." ”

"Well, I'll think about it again."

After a lot of investigation, Wu Ying learned that it turned out that the women in this hook column were good at making spices and making zuò rouge.

If she can make this business, she is afraid that the income of Yixiangyuan will have to double, so she immediately discussed this idea with Mrs. Hua Rui, seeing her unusually bright eyes, Wu Ying knew that there was a play in this matter, and soon she asked people to find a bunk outside.