This was the first time Ming Yi saw his "home" in the Tang Dynasty.

Although the entrance is not magnificent, the entrance is spacious. There are two rooms on the left and right of the gatehouse, which have not been burned down, one is the residence of Lianshan, and the other is for the guests who deliver goods and raw materials to rest.

Behind the wall is a vast courtyard, where the trees have been burned and have been tended to look clean. Stone pots, stone mills, and stone slabs are piled on one side, and they are thought to be used in processes such as grinding flower juice and grinding gouache, and they have been cleaned, and there are slight blackened marks, which do not hinder their use.

The two floors directly opposite the courtyard have been repaired more than halfway, and only a few craftsmen are still working on the second floor. Lian Shan said that the two-storey small building was named Jiye Building by her grandfather to express his determination to inherit the foundation of Guangda Ancestor.

The first floor is extremely wide, where the workers rest and eat, and a place is set up for stacking semi-finished products and packaging. The second floor is divided into four rooms, two of which are rooms for female workers. One was originally the location of Lianshan's unique raw materials, and the other belonged to Fengsihai and was used to develop new products.

Lian Shan glanced at Ming Yi: "I have asked the craftsman to clean up Ah Lang's room first, and I have provided Ah Lang's spiritual seat, and the lady will have a place to mourn and pay tribute." ”

Mingyi was a little embarrassed when she heard this, so she should go to the incense, not to mention that she occupied other people's family business and his daughter's body, and it was also appropriate to kowtow, so she was taken by Lianshan and went upstairs.

The room was empty, in front of the tablet was an offering table, which was wiped clean, and the three plates of fresh fruit were newly replaced, and it seemed that Lianshan had been taking care of it. Lian Shan lit three incense sticks first, knelt down, and plopped, Mingyi listened to it and felt pain.

"Ah Lang, I brought the lady here, she is in good health, you must not blame." Lian Shan wiped his tears, but still did not forget to excuse Mingyi.

Mingyi's neck was a little cold, and she always felt that there was a look at her from behind, and she didn't see anything when she turned around. With a hairy heart, he recited Amitabha, took the incense handed by Lianshan, knelt down, and chanted the words: "Grandpa, my daughter is late, don't worry, I will definitely take care of it." To comfort Grandpa's spirit in the sky. ”

After the three heads were kowtowed and the incense was on, Ming Yi looked at the empty house and asked, "Why is there no portrait of Grandpa?" ”

"I've found a painter who is familiar with Ah Lang to paint, and the previous shape is not the same, so let him repaint it, and he can hang it up in a few days." After Lian Shan finished explaining, he locked the door and accompanied Mingyi downstairs to talk.

Ming Yi went behind Jiye Building, and Lian Shan wanted to stop him: "The backyard is still in ruins, so it's better for the lady to stop." ”

Mingyi remembered that the backyard was where the fire was burning, and he thought that there was no vegetation, but he was curious about the first place he crossed over: "I want to take a look." ”

Lian Shan looked very embarrassed: "The lady lost her soul in a fire, I was afraid that the lady would see it, think of the fear in her heart, and be frightened again." ”

Mingyi shook his head: "Let's go." ”

The situation in the backyard is really miserable, it should have been a small garden, although it can't be compared with the courtyard of the Zhujun Sect, but it can also be seen that it was once elegant. The pond was already full of mud, and thanks to this small pond, the fire was basically controlled in the backyard. The pavilion by the pond had collapsed, and the floor was charred black.

The remnants of the courtyard opposite are supposed to be the residences of Mingyi's father and daughter, except for a few black beams, which have been razed to the ground.

After all, it's not his own industry, and Mingyi doesn't have any sadness, but a little excitement. Such a large piece of land, clean up the pond and build the building, this is a mini version of the Zhujun Teaching Workshop! After all, the space on the second floor of Shijingfang is too small, and it is better to open a hall here, quiet and private, protect the privacy of VIPs, and are you afraid that the house will not be full of gold and silver?

Lian Shan saw that Mingyi had a smile on her face, for fear that she would be stimulated and her spirit was not there, so she said worriedly: "Is the lady okay?" ”

"Very good, very good, let's find a place to discuss new products." Mingyi felt comfortable all over his body, and he was full of fighting spirit.

Now the most quiet thing in the whole house is the gatehouse cottage in Lianshan, Ming Yi walked in and couldn't help but feel sad. The hut was narrow, except for a bed made of hardboard and a simple suitcase, and a wooden table with some paper and pencil on it, which was very cold. The summer is not windy, and it is difficult for him to live here all the time.

"On the second floor of the Jiye Building, you can prepare a room for yourself, I am too wronged here." Ming Yi flipped through the paper and pen on the table, and they were all the names and origins of the workers to be selected.

Lian Shan explained: "There are female workers living on the second floor, and it is not convenient for me after all. I'm used to it here, so it's okay. ”

Mingyi no longer insisted, thinking in his heart that when he had the money to repair the backyard, he would leave him the best room.

Getting down to business, Ming Yi took out the paper on his waist and pointed to the round face like a ghostly talisman: "On the one hand, our current goods are not comprehensive, and on the other hand, the original goods also need to be improved, so that Hongyunfang and the like cannot imitate it." ”

Lian Shan looked at it for a long time, and he didn't know what to do: "Lian Shan is stupid, please ask the lady to make it clear." ”

Ming Yi explained them one by one, and asked Lianshan again if he didn't understand, and sorted out the approximation.

First of all, the thrush is used in the snail Dai, most of the current market is made of Persian raw materials with water, it is inconvenient to use, it can be made into a fine pen, wound with a cloth belt, to prevent dirty hands, after using up a section, the cloth belt can be untied, and the knot is used again.

Lian Shan nodded frequently: "This method is advisable, and it is also very convenient to make,"

The second is cosmetic powder, the current raw material is mainly fine corn, adding gypsum, talcum powder, flower juice, etc. In order to increase the price and flaunt the function, an upgraded version can be launched with mussel powder and Western Regions spices. The top version for VIPs can use high-priced pearls and exotic flowers, handmade by Lianshan in limited quantities.

The third is rouge and lipstick, which are similar, but the amount of fat is different. For women, ancient and modern are the same, there is no need for too much eyebrow makeup powder, and there is never too much blush and lipstick. The commercially available rouge lipstick mostly uses dyes such as red and blue, chongjiang, pomegranate, etc., and the color is mostly vermilion and pink, with very little change. You can try dyeing rouge and lipstick that tend to orange and purple, and cooperate with the spokesperson to launch new makeup and lead the trend.

Lian Shan wrote down one by one: "It will take some time for these to be trial-produced, but it can still be done." ”

Finally, there is the problem of makeup brushes, and Mingyi even drew with a comparison, and finally let Lianshan understand and design a feasible plan. The use of horse hair to make a finer lip pencil, the use of soft wool and brass to make a stucco brush and blush brush, and then the cow bone grinding into a fine eyebrow comb, a set of four, made of Shu brocade packaging, will surely become the favorite of the ladies in the city.

After the two discussed, they were both excited. Looking at the dense handwriting and paintings on the paper, they looked at each other and smiled, as if they saw the threshold of the gleaning workshop that had been broken, and the beauties like clouds flocked to them.