Yao Xinyue has been thinking about this since she returned to the house because she remembered the matter of rouge, she went to Boss Zhao's shop today, and asked her about the rouge gouache on the counter, only to know that these were all consigned by someone to her.

Boss Zhao saw her inquiring about this, and asked if she would do it, because she was in a hurry to go to Boss Xin's place, Yao Xinyue didn't talk to her much, and only left a sentence If it is done, take it to her first to try.

The dough is easy to get, Yao Xinyue has already thought about it, so she will change the packaging of Yu Meijing in the commissary, how simple and convenient, as long as you get more points.

The trouble is rouge and lipstick, these two still have to be made by themselves, tomorrow when you go up the mountain to pick mushrooms, you have to find out if there are flowers that can be used, in addition, this small bottle of lipstick and face fat also has to be customized.

In later generations, there were many handmade lipstick shops on TB, and the ones sold in them were all packed in very delicate small jars, and Yao Xinyue drew several of them with his memory.

Su Wenli on the side saw that she was painting these strange things on her stomach again, so she came over to take a look.

"Yue'er, what are you painting these small bottles and cans for?" Su Wenli asked.

Yao Xinyue thought about it and decided to keep it a secret for the time being.

"I'll tell you this later, mother, is there a place to buy such a small jar? Or you can make it to order, well, it's probably that big. Yao Xinyue also deliberately stretched out her hand to compare the size.

Su Wenli was very strange and smiled: "It's so big, what are you doing with it?" What can this hold? Su Wenli stared at it for a while before saying, "This looks like those rouge gouaches are used, Yue'er, are you going to do this?" ”

Yao Xinyue nodded: "Well, I saw that there were people in Boss Zhao's shop who would also sell them there, so I wanted to try to see if I could also make a little bit and sell it to her." ”

Su Wenli's expression became more and more solemn, she just looked at Yao Xinyue like this, suddenly held her hand, and said nervously: "Yue'er, when will you make rouge gouache?" ”

Rich women occasionally learn skills such as perfumery, but not everyone learns them, not even her.

"I ......" Yao Xinyue was suddenly speechless, and she didn't know how to explain this for a while.

Thinking of what Yao Xinyue said to them before, Su Wenli asked in a trembling voice: "Yue'er, you tell your mother, is this also the immortal that your father brought to teach you?" ”

Yao Xinyue didn't miss the moment of fear that flashed in Su Wenli's eyes, and said blankly: "Mother, what's wrong with you, I don't know, it's just that I thought about this, and then I had a method in my head, I just wanted to try it, as if I would." ”

Su Wenli listened to her words, and for a while she didn't know whether to be happy or worried, she still understood the truth of the tree and the reputation and slander, whether it was turtle jelly or chicken essence, Yao Xinyue's things were so maverick and unprecedented, although these rouge gouaches in Yao Xinyue's mouth had not yet been made, but Su Wenli's feelings told her that the things made by her Yue'er would definitely cause a sensation, but I was afraid that someone would remember it at that time.

Their family has no power or power, so what should they do when the time comes?

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Yao Xinyue looked at Su Wenli's expression, as if she was in a dilemma, and couldn't help but feel strange.