Mei Qingqian smiled and took Aunt Zhang's hand and sent the things she brought.

"I made some fragrant pancreas myself, my aunt tried to use it, and the venison was beaten by Li Xun, which was quite tender."

Aunt Zhang looked surprised, "You can still make fragrant pancreas?" This thing is quite expensive to sell in the town, and I don't need it when I'm old, so it's better if you take it to the town for some money. ”

As she spoke, she pushed things back, but was blocked by Mei Qingqian.

"I really want to sell it in the town, but I don't know if it's good or not, auntie, you can help me try it out and give me advice." Mei Qingqian changed her rhetoric, and sure enough, Aunt Zhang didn't refuse.

Aunt Zhang welcomed her into the house, put the venison into the stove, fetched a basin of water at her urging, and washed her hands with fragrant pancreas.

"It smells so good! It's smooth to wash your hands, so you should use it to wash your face. Aunt Zhang couldn't help but praise.

Mei Qingqian's heart is determined, although she believes in her own craftsmanship, and her skin care products in her previous life were all handmade by herself, but she is not an ancient person at all, and she is not sure about the preferences of ancient people.

Looking at Aunt Zhang's expression now, she knows that this fragrant pancreas is a play.

At this time, the villagers used soaphorn for laundry, and the poorer ones could only be beaten by the river. People with good conditions use pancreas, but they are reluctant to wash their clothes, they are all used to wash their faces. As for fragrant pancreas, they are mostly used by wealthy businessmen or official women, and the price is not low.

"What does my aunt think of what it sells in town?" Mei Qingqian asked.

"I was reluctant to buy what was sold in the town, and I didn't use it, I saw it once, the incense is fragrant, but it doesn't seem to smell as good as yours." Aunt Zhang thought for a while and said.

Mei Qingqian thought to herself, that is a must, her fragrance is stimulated by an ability, where is the ordinary spice compared?

Seeing that Aunt Zhang just wiped her face indiscriminately, and her face looked a little dry, Mei Qingqian thought about finding a way to make some skin cream when she turned around.

Her face is not dry, because she has a good foundation when she is young, but she can't be too squandering when she is young, and she still has to pay attention to maintenance.

Aunt Zhang took the fragrant pancreas and looked at it repeatedly, looking extremely happy, and it took a while to remember what was going on, put down the fragrant pancreas and said, "Did you hear about it when you came back last year, Liu Xiniang was paralyzed." ”

Mei Qingqian wasn't too surprised, "It's my own sin." ”

"You already saw that?" Aunt Zhang asked in a low voice.

"It wasn't easy for her to fall before, and she was going to see that Dr. Song was not good at moving before, but she wanted her son to carry it home and pretend to be pitiful, and she couldn't wait for the whole village to see it. After that, I didn't care well for my injuries and tossed around, but I deserved it. Mei Qingqian couldn't sympathize with Liu Xiniang's smiling tiger for half a point.

"Liu Xi was beaten in the Yamen, and he was recuperating from his injuries when he came back, and he will definitely have trouble when he gets old, I'm afraid that they still want to rely on you and Xiao Li, you should pay attention." Aunt Zhang instructed.

Mei Qingqian nodded, "I'll tell Li Xun when I go back, I must be more careful." ”

The two chatted for a few words, Mei Qingqian said goodbye and left, and she went to Meiling.

She also brought fragrant pancreas and venison to the Meiling family, and there were three pieces of fragrant pancreas, one for the old lady, the eldest aunt, and the second aunt.

There was twice as much venison, and there were more people here.

"You kid can't afford to make new clothes of your own, how can you buy us such an expensive thing?" Mrs. Zhao of Meiling felt distressed, thinking that this child was a pain, and she would rather be filial to them if she was bitter.

Mei Qingqian was embarrassed by her, and hurriedly explained: "Grandma, I made these fragrant pancreas myself, and I didn't spend any money, but I didn't have a little heart." ”