Anyway, buy a piece first and take it back to try, although the price of soap is not cheap, but as long as you can wash the clothes cleanly, the fragrance is good, and it is worth it.

There are many people in the big set, and Jiang Cheng'er estimates that sixty pieces of soap will be sold out in a short time, and it seems that there will be more to be made in the future. As long as the market is opened today, it will be twice the result with half the effort in the future.

The four tigers of the Chu family stood beside him, responsible for maintaining order, and also scared away the ruffians who came to collect protection money.

Jiang Cheng'er is not mistaken, Aunt Zhao is a right-hand man, and selling things can give full play to her strengths.

Jiang Cheng'er sat leisurely on the branch of the tree, thinking, there is only one big set in ten days, and there are nine days left, in addition to making more soap at home, she can't be idle, she has to go to the street to sell soap and make more money.

First, hurry up and pay back the money you owe to the dumb beautiful man, and the longer you delay, the more interest you will have. Second, the family's foundation is too thin, and we must hurry up to make money to improve our lives.

That smoky home, Jiang Cheng'er didn't want to go back when she thought about it, she already had a plan in her heart, and after discussing it with her mother, she could put it into action.

Touching the fluffy white fox skin, Jiang Cheng'er thought about it, and it was not a gift to give a fox skin to Mr. Teach. It's best to make a piece of clothing, such as a fox skin shoulder, which is both beautiful and practical.

Jiang Cheng'er came down from the tree, so she went to find a tailor's shop, made the clothes, and sent them to her husband tomorrow, so that Ping'er could go to school early.

Jiang Cheng'er walked along the central street of the town, looking for a tailor shop, and in the best area, she saw a dazzling shop.

Two large new shops, with pale yellow walls and lilac curtains hanging in front of the doors, fluttering in the wind with dreamy colors.

It's not particularly upscale, but it's definitely second to none in town, standing out from the crowd of grey shops around.

The name of the shop is also very special, "Red Pink Iren". Jiang Cheng'er couldn't help but think of a poem describing water lilies, "The red and pink people sleep on the pillow, and the wind lifts the blue skirt and lingers."

I don't know what this shop sells, but I guess it's for women.

Jiang Cheng'er stopped at the door, the wind blew the curtain, and a strong smell of fat powder came from inside.

Jiang Cheng'er sneezed, and subconsciously felt that this could be the kind of ...... Where men come to have fun? Looking at the décor and the name of the store, it looks like it.

Jiang Cheng'er was just about to leave, when the curtain suddenly opened, and two girls walked out of it, studying the rouge gouache in their hands with excited faces.

They lowered their heads and looked at things without looking at the road, and hit Jiang Cheng'er directly.

Jiang Cheng'er was sandwiched between the two girls, and she couldn't dodge on either side, so she had to take a step back.

"You're blind, you almost hit our miss!" A girl with a middle hair, a round bun on each side of the head, wearing a cyan dress, and a girl dressed as a ring, screamed at Jiang Cheng'er.

What a rude girl, Jiang Cheng'er said angrily: "Who are you scolding, it's obvious that you two almost hit me, I didn't say anything, you yelled." You have also reversed black and white, and not only have you been blind in your eyes, but you have also broken in your heart. ”

Tsing Yi Yahuan judged people by her appearance, but she didn't expect Jiang Cheng'er, who was dressed as a village girl, to dare to refute her.

She was domineering: "Bold, what are you, hillbilly!" You have rough skin and thick flesh, our young lady has golden branches and jade leaves, which one of you hits. If you hurt our young lady, you can't afford to pay for killing you. ”

"Peach, look at her face is black, as if she has just been pulled out of the ashes at the bottom of the pot, so dark, no wonder others can't see her."

Zhou Jinzhi, a girl known as Miss, covered her mouth and sneered, her face coated with a thick layer of fat powder, which fell straight down as her laughter vibrate.

Jiang Cheng'er mocked: "Oh, golden branches and jade leaves, I think I am a cash cow, it turned out to be a noodle bag, and when I shake it, I will fall flour." Her face is thicker than the city walls, where is her hair? ”

A young man in a brocade robe in the room couldn't help but laugh, the corners of his lips raised, and an intoxicating smile flowed in his peach blossom eyes. Haha, this black-faced village girl is so funny.

"You! You ......" Zhou Jinzhi was so angry that the flowers and branches trembled, and the powder fell even more happily.

Jiang Cheng'er stared coldly at Yahuan named Peach: "And you, you are not a thing, at most you are a vicious dog who bullies people." Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way! ”

Jiang Cheng'er raised her feet and walked into the store, where was the enraged Taohong willing to let her go, and pulled her arm.

Jiang Cheng'er smashed her elbow and was pounding on Taohong's stomach, so painful that Taohong immediately withdrew her hand, covering her stomach, and was speechless for a while.

"Stop! It's illegal to beat someone, and Miss Ben is going to put you in jail. Zhou Jinzhi shouted.

"I'm in self-defense." Jiang Cheng'er didn't bother to pay attention to her, crossed the threshold, and walked into the store.

Jiang Cheng'er had already seen the rouge gouache in the hands of the two women outside, and knew what this shop was selling, and the things related to spices were exactly what she was interested in.

There are a lot of goods on the counter, including women's makeup items, sachets hanging on their bodies, and incense sticks to purify the indoor air.

Jiang Cheng'er admired them one by one, and asked the little guy to help her get a few things, she sniffed carefully, or nodded slightly, or frowned.

"Guest, what do you like? I'll wrap it up for you. The young man's abrupt voice broke Jiang Cheng'er's thoughts.

"I'll take a look first, and then buy when I have the right one." Jiang Cheng'er smiled politely.

At first glance, she looks poor and sour, it's no wonder she can afford it. The young man was displeased, and said proudly: "You have been watching it for a long time, don't touch it if you don't buy it, be careful if it is broken, you can't afford to pay it." ”

Jiang Cheng'er was dissatisfied with his attitude, she raised her eyebrows, and commented: "The fragrance of the fat powder is too strong, and there is one less ingredient, which causes it to easily float and fall off; The spices in the sachet are unreasonable, the taste is conflicting, and they cannot be well integrated; The smell of incense is more exaggerated and pungent to the nose. I don't want any of these things. ”

Dare to love this woman is here to smash the field, the young man is angry, "Go!" You know what, if you can't afford it, leave quickly, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf and affect our business. ”

The young man in the brocade robe in the room, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Cheng'er through the crack in the door.

He was secretly surprised, this black-faced little village girl was not simple.

"Contrary to your words, if you don't listen to what I say, it's your loss, goodbye." Jiang Cheng'er finished reading it anyway, turned around and walked out.

The pair of arrogant master and servant outside the door have already left, looking at the posture just now, it is estimated that they will not give up, maybe they are going to move the thugs.

Whatever it takes to care of them, it is they who are rude first, and how can I be afraid of them?

The brocade-clothed man in the room beckoned and whispered a few words to the young man.

The young man went out and quietly followed Jiang Cheng'er.

At this time, a little guy hurriedly ran in, "Young master, something is wrong......

Yu Jinhang, a man in brocade clothes known as the young master, leaned on the soft collapse leisurely, frowned at the distant mountain, and said angrily.

"Zhang Deng, how many times have I told you, don't babble, in the eyes of this young master, there has never been a big deal."

"Young master, this time is really a big deal, someone is selling a very magical thing on the market, which can quickly remove dirt, wash your hands, face, clothes, and hair."

"Deceiving, how can there be such a magical thing in the world." Yu Jinhang took a sip of tea and said slowly.

Zhang Deng hurriedly argued: "No, young master, it's true!" The slave saw with his own eyes that there was an oil seller with a puddle of oil on his clothes, and he washed it off at once with that thing. ”

"Oh, what's that thing called?" Yu Jinhang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Called...... Fragrant...... That's right, soap! Zhang Deng thought for a while and said.

Soap, Yu Jinhang read this unfamiliar name again.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, "We are in the spice business, Young Master Ben has traveled from south to north and has seen a lot, but he has never heard of 'soap', which makes Young Master Ben a little curious." How is it sold and is it expensive? ”

Zhang Deng shook his head: "It's not expensive, it's not cheap, it's not cheap, it's not cheap, it's sold for five cents a piece." ”

"Go to the counter for five cents, buy a piece of soap and come back, and this young master will study and study." Yu Jinhang smiled, "Zhang Deng, in the future, you can buy this kind of little thing directly, and save a leg run." ”

"My young master, you say it easily, you are full and you don't know how hungry you are. You have a lot of money in your pocket, you spend money like dirt, and the slave doesn't even have half a copper in his hand, what can you buy? Zhang Deng's face wrinkled and said bitterly.

"Again, crying poor, when did this young master not reward you for running errands. Come on, you go to the counter and pay ten yuan, and the remaining five yuan will be given to you. Yu Jinhang knocked on the lamp and forehead.

"Young master, you are the best, the slave wishes the young master a lot of money!" Zhang Deng presciently said as he ran out.

"The schisandra cake in the south of Jinantou is delicious, give Young Master Ben a catty."

Zhang Deng's footsteps paused, and he knew that the young master would not happily run errands by himself, but fortunately, the schisandra cake was three pennies a catty, and he still had two pennies left.

Come on! Otherwise, these two articles will be gone.

Zhang Deng just ran out of the threshold, only to hear the young master's spell-like voice chase out.

"Buy two more strings of sugar people, Young Master Ben misses the taste of his childhood very much."

It's over, and the remaining two articles are gone.

"Young master, if you eat less, you will gain weight." Zhang Deng wanted to cry without tears, in fact, what he really wanted to say was that the young master broke his word and became fat.

"I didn't hear our old lady always say that the young master is thin, and he is thin because of his shrewdness, don't worry, the young master can't get fat." Another young man in the store interjected with a smile.

The young man's explanation made Yu Jinhang speechless, and his grandmother always thought he was thin and told him to eat more. Obviously, people are not fat or thin, and their bodies are perfect.

Zhang Dengkong was overjoyed, the young master was so calculating, sooner or later he would be calculated by the young master so that he didn't even have a single hair left.

Jiang Cheng'er found a sewing shop, the façade was not large, there were a lot of cloth and clothes hanging inside, and a thin middle-aged seamstress sat in the narrow gap and flew needles and threads.

Jiang Cheng'er took a closer look at the ready-to-wear clothes made in the store, the style and stitches were good, so she took out the white fox fur with confidence and asked the seamstress to make a man's shoulder.