Speaking of this, Bai Yun also said with a hateful face: "Those people are useless, the lady just let them do a little bit, they can't do it." ”

Sun Qingyan casually threw the scissors in her hand aside: "How many are you copied now?" ”

"One... The same. Bai Yun replied cautiously.

Sun Qingyan's face was gloomy: "What a bunch of waste!" Go, tell them, speed up, if they can't do it again, they won't want to stay in this city! ”

"Yes!" Bai Yun answered, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait! Where is Zhou Jinfan now? The girl asked again.

Bai Yun stopped when he heard the sound, turned around and replied: "Lady, Zhou Langjun has not returned to the city at this time, and he should still be in the city." ”

Sun Qingyan walked a few steps in the courtyard, suddenly turned around and asked her, "What did those people imitate now?" ”

Bai Yun: "Lady, it's gouache." ”

"Gouache?" The girl muttered to herself, waved her hand and ordered: "Order them to hurry up and make a batch, and I don't need to teach you the rest?" ”

"Don't worry, the slave understands!" Bai Yun did not hesitate to respond.

Sun Qingyan's face softened: "Go ahead." ”

"Yes!"

Looking at the back of the maid leaving, she didn't know what she thought, and her face became more and more gloomy: "Hmph, what if Zhou Jinfan participates?" ”

"It's just a little peasant girl, and she dares to do bad things to me again and again! My dignified daughter of the county, can't I cure you? ”

"I'd like to see, how long can you be happy without this livelihood? As long as you dare to come to the county government to ask Li Nuanmo for help, I will definitely make you look good! ”

..........

As the night deepened, candles lit in a room in a courtyard in the county seat.

The dim light shadow cast shadows on the bodies of several people at the table in the room on the windows and walls.

"Crackle!" The soft sound of the candle flame broke the dull and terrible atmosphere in the room.

The middle-aged man sitting in the middle seemed to be awakened by this sound, he raised his head, his eyes swept over the few people at the table, and said in a low voice: "Let's talk about it, what do we want?" ”

Several people in the room were silent, and no one spoke for a while.

After a while, he saw a younger man sitting to his left, who seemed to have figured something out.

He said, "What else?" Aren't we just people now swordsman, I'm fish and meat, and everyone has spoken, can we still resist? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man sitting opposite him frowned: "But, if we make this thing, if you really use it on your face..... I'm afraid this face will be ruined in a short time. ”

He wanted to change the business of his shop, but it wasn't what he wanted.

"If it's ruined, it's ruined, anyway, our thing is in the name of Chunlin fat powder, even if they want to recruit people to settle accounts, they are the ones who are looking for them!"

Another man in blue said.

The man next to him sighed: "That's right, we don't want to do this, it's all forced by others, and I also want to make something that works well." ”

"But we've been researching for so long, not to mention people's multi-colored blush and skin cream, and we haven't even figured out the different colors of lip grease!"

"Now that the nobles have been blamed, if we don't act again, will we really want to leave the county with our family?"

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly fell silent again.

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man sighed: "Yes, then it's decided, tomorrow you will each arrange people to do this." ”

"Good!" x3

The middle-aged man remembered something and asked, "How many things have you made now?" Let's all say it, we can each have a number in our hearts. ”

"I've got 200 boxes of new gouache here."

"I've got a hundred boxes."

"I've got one hundred and fifty boxes."

A hint of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, yo, there's a lot to do, you're all waiting for this moment, aren't you?

Facing the eyes of the other three people in the room, he coughed: "I have two hundred and fifty boxes here, okay, then we will act tomorrow, so as not to blame the nobles again.......!" ”

..................

"Sell things ~ oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, head flower needlework, and better spring forest gouache ......"

However, at the beginning of the morning, there were seven or eight merchants in the alleys of the county, carrying burdens and selling along the road.

The woman in a small courtyard, when she heard the words Chunlin gouache, paused to put on clothes, hurriedly wiped her hands on the apron on her body, turned her head and walked quickly to the door.

"Hey, hey, that merchant, what you said is true? Do you really have gouache from the Spring Forest Shop? ”

The merchant who was stopped looked honest, and said with a smile: "Of course it's true, this lady, I've been a merchant for many years, can I still lie to you?" ”

The woman looked at the other party suspiciously: "How many years?" Why do I think you're so raw, I haven't seen you before? ”

The merchant replied frankly: "Hey, I rarely came here before, and I basically walked around there to sell goods, but don't worry." ”

"Everything I sell is good! Don't believe you look at my flower? These veils are all good things! ”

The woman's eyes swept over the flower and handkerchief that the other party had raised, and the worry in her heart was put down, and she asked again: "Then do you have a new Chunlin fat powder here?" ”

The merchant hurriedly shook his head: "I'm going to disappoint you, lady, this new gouache from Chunlin Shop is selling really well." ”

"The quantity is not enough, now it is not only sold, I don't have the ability to get it, I have the old gouache here, it is also very good to use, lady, do you want to buy a box?"

Of course, the woman knew that the new fat powder was not only sold, but yesterday she finally saved enough money and went to the Chunlin shop to buy a box for use, but she learned about it.

I really regret it in my heart, I knew it was like this, she should have started quickly, but the whole set of fat powder is too expensive, and she doesn't have enough spare money on hand, so she can only leave regretfully.

After listening to the other party's words, she couldn't help but believe a little more: "Then how much does your old gouache sell for a box?" ”

The merchant grinned and said, "It's only one hundred and twenty Wen, which is much cheaper than what is sold in the Chunlin shop!" ”

When the woman heard this, her heart was instantly moved: "Is your gouache real?" Don't be fake, right? ”

"Of course it's true, it's all neighbors, if I lie to you, and you come back to the door, how will I continue to do this business?"

When the merchant said this, he took out a box of gouache from the shelf on his side, which looked the same as the gouache sold in the Chunlin shop.

handed it to the other party and said: "I see that you are also a knowledgeable lady, if you don't believe it, you can see it yourself, smell it, can there be a difference?" ”

The price of one hundred and twenty Wen is a lot cheaper than the original price in the Chunlin shop, but it is not a small amount.

It is enough to buy dozens of catties of fine rice and noodles, and of course the woman will not just let go of her heart.