"Girl, look at the old woman's rouge, this is an authentic Jiangnan product, the master's craftsmanship, after applying, the fragrant wind moisturizes the skin and looks beautiful, girl, take a look?" A proprietress who sells rouge gouache enthusiastically recommended it to Zisu.

"Well, it looks good, how much is a box?" Zisu sniffed it, it was really a rouge made of good flower juice.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, two hundred dollars a box, my rouge, just use your hands to melt a little bit, it's enough to make the girl's face ruddy, this makeup won't be spent all day, and besides, there is no lead powder in it, it won't be white and scary!" Seeing Zisu asking the price, the proprietress was even happier.

"Well, take two boxes, ask for the red box, and bring me two boxes of that lipstick, I'm going to be a dowry!" Zisu deliberately raised her voice a little, but she didn't have the shyness of a bride on her face, so she could only bow her head and not show others her face.

In order to do a good job, Zisu deliberately wore a silver-red women's dress today, which was temporarily bought in Lian Siniang's shop, otherwise it would not be in line with her identity as a "bride", and it was easy to be seen through.

"Oh, then I have to congratulate the girl, the girl is so blessed, since it is a dowry, then the old woman I will give you a discount, and then give you a big red silk flower, I hope the girl and her husband are harmonious and have a noble son early." This lady is very good at business.

"Thank you! Wrap things up, I'm going to look at something else. Zisu's voice was crisp and he slowly raised his head.

This proprietress looked at Zisu's face and was slightly stunned, when did such a standard beauty come out of Jincheng County, and what she hadn't seen before?

I saw the woman in front of me, her eyebrows were like distant mountains and daisies, her eyes were like starlight, her nose was like a hanging gall, her mouth was like Zhu Dan Yingrun, and she was wearing a silver-red high-waisted Luo skirt, even the young lady of the big family couldn't compare, I don't know which kid had such a good fortune and married such a beautiful girl.

Zisu walked all the way, bought all the way, from rouge gouache to clothes and jewelry, it was really purchased according to the marriage of girls from ordinary people's families.

"Uncle Yang, take everything in, there are a lot of things at home these days, but it's hard for you!" Zisu entered the door and asked Yang Dali to pick up the things of the young man's mobile phone behind him, and gave your young man a reward.

"Whatever the girl said, this is what the little one should do, the girl will go out in two days, but she can't go out again, just have any orders for the little one!" Yang Dali said as he closed the door.

Zisu taught him all these words, just to let people outside hear it, as if the girl in this family was really going to get married.

"It's really strange, this house was lively some time ago, and this is going to get married? Isn't there something wrong? "There's that good thing at the door.

"It is estimated that this family moved here a few days ago, and there are men in and out, maybe it is someone like someone's fiancé."

"However, this girl usually wears men's clothes, and she wears women's clothes coldly, she really looks tight, look at the waist, even when I was young, I didn't have a thin waist of willows." A woman in her forties said.

"But no, if you want to say that you were a flower in ten miles and eight towns back then, you were also compared, right?" The two men said this and walked away.

Zisu naturally heard it, but what she wanted was this effect, only in this way could the news reach the ears of the people she wanted to reach.