Eye makeup is the most important, if the eyes are drawn, then the whole person will be blind.

If the painting is done, makeup is like plastic surgery.

With ordinary powder that I don't know what to call on Man'er's face, the little face is a little whiter, and the few small freckles on the face are also blocked.

Eyebrows, naturally they are one-word eyebrows, and Qi Yu himself will only have one-word eyebrows.

Although this kind of eyebrow shape has been the same in later generations, it is still very rare in this Qing Dynasty that did not perish.

Take the eyebrow pencil and sharpen it into the shape of the eyebrow pencil with a dagger.

Close to Man'er, draw the eyebrows one by one.

Eye makeup......

No eyeshadow, double eyelid strips, false eyelashes, eyeliner, etc...... Applying makeup has become much more difficult.

Fortunately, the eyelashes are already long, so the process of eyelashes is saved.

As for the single eyelid, there is no treatment, and she will not invent the double eyelid patch.

There is no eyeliner, but there are still brushes for outlining, and the thinnest model is thinner than eyeliner.

Grate the eyebrow pencil used for thrush with a mill and mix it with honey, and a simple eyeliner will make it work.

"Man'er looks down."

"Oh." Man'er responded, looked down according to what Qi Yu said, and after drawing the eyeliner, the single eyelid was also much more energetic.

Spread the rouge on the cheeks a little.

Lips...... Freshly made lipstick stickers are sipped on your lips.

"See for yourself." Qi Yu took a step back.

I'm quite satisfied with my first results, but I didn't turn into a monkey's butt in the end, so I'm naturally satisfied.

Man'er opened her eyes and held the mirror.

Makeup...... It's true.

It's different from the style painted by the ladies in the palace, and if you don't look closely, you don't know it's makeup.

It's nice to say.

It's just that the eyebrows are too straight.

I always think that willow eyebrows are good-looking.

But this one is okay too.

"Gege, the fourth master will spend Chinese New Year's Eve with the concubines in the mansion, and if you paint such makeup, it will definitely make the master refreshed, maybe the master will continue to be pampered."

"Really?" Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, not very trusting what Man'er said.

Although the makeup of this later life is a little different, is the fourth master such a superficial person, would he spoil a woman because of a makeup?

Yan Deshan, who went to the palace to see the Queen Mother, ran to Qi Yu when he came back.

"Gege, the minion is back"

"How is the Queen Mother?"

"Look good, I tell you to rest."

"Hmm." A smile appeared at the corner of Qi Yu's mouth.

Yan Deshan doesn't need to talk nonsense in this regard, so the Queen Mother really instructed her.

If it was said that before, the Queen Mother spoiled her, that kind of pampering was similar to petting a pet.

It's still the kind of pet that you like and throw away if you don't like it.

This time, I really put my heart into it, otherwise I wouldn't have said this to Yan Deshan in person, and it feels pretty good.

"Man'er, Gege, do I have a Zhuangzi under my name?"

"Yes, but Gege, you don't usually take care of it, why do you ask this, the rent collected in a year is not enough for you to have a set of heads?"

"......" Man'er is such a realistic little girl.

"Tell me about it."

Man'er's doubts Qi Yu didn't take the initiative to explain anything, and there was no need to explain, could it be that she wanted to say that she would find someone to make hybrid rice in the future?

Anyway, cultivating rice is a very long cycle, so it is better not to say anything.

Just let others treat it as a joke.

"You have a total of three Zhuangzi, and the grain you harvest every year is only more than three hundred taels of silver."

"......" a Zhuangzi is equivalent to half a small village in later generations.

The income of the three villages is three hundred taels, and the one village is one hundred taels, and one hundred taels of silver is her monthly expenses, not including going to the silver building to buy jewelry.

It's just a simple tipping for food, and it's a very bad time.

"How many people are in a Zhuangzi, how do we collect the rent?" Qi Yu asked Man'er.

"More than 60 households, we will collect half of the grain after handing over the imperial grain."

The meaning of "......" is that sixty households eat one hundred taels for a year.

The average family is not even divided into two taels. In these years, there is no contraception, as long as the family survives the birth mark, there must be at least three or four children in the family, and there are not a few five, six or seven. Although there are not many people in the same house here, it is not uncommon.

In this way, a big family lives on those few taels of silver a year, and Qi Yu suddenly wants to waive all the rent, so that the cultivators can live a little better.

It's just that this kind of thought is also instantaneous, and this kind of savior-like mind can't be had, Qi Yu took a deep breath.

At this moment, I suddenly realized something, even if hybrid rice was made in the past few years, it could not be promoted.

Or, after you get it out, give the results to the fourth master, otherwise...... Will Kangxi Ye watch his son make such a big contribution?

Since ancient times, even in the prosperous era, there has never been a situation where everyone is full, if the miscellaneous rice comes out.

The merits of the Fourth Master's Mansion even overshadowed the Tang Sect and Song Ancestors, and the new prosperous era will definitely be accompanied by changes.

Qi Yu has some sides, she doesn't play politics, she doesn't know what the result will be, but since she has crossed over, she naturally doesn't want to be wronged in a small backyard.

But living in this day and age, you can't say anything you think.

Otherwise, the consequences must be unbearable for her, contradictions, and entanglements.

At this time, I want to put away my plan to study rice.

But what...... When I was on a southern tour, I saw too many hungry people, and if I didn't have any ideas, I definitely couldn't call it a person.

In particular, as long as hybrid rice is studied, there will inevitably be results, and all that needs to be paid is labor, care, caution, time, and luck.

After repeated entanglements.

Qi Yu smiled bitterly, and began to dream before the rice was studied.

Is...... Daydreaming costs nothing, so it's no wonder that so many people love to daydream.

"Yan Deshan, you have time to contact the steward in Zhuangzi."

"Minions understand." Yan Deshan opened his mouth and responded.

He didn't even ask the reason, since he was sure that his own Gege was not really a hole in his brain, Yan Deshan was ready to implement it seriously.

What about Qi Yu? I was tired from thinking too much, so I went back to the bedroom to rest.

A few days flew by.

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, Ge Jin went out of the house.

In the past few days, Qi Yu has entered the palace three or four times.

However, I didn't see the fourth master once.

Time flickered, and it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

Man'er stared at Qi Yu in front of the mirror: "Gege, you put on your own makeup, and strive to let the master take a few more looks." ”

“…… Tired, don't want to move, you come. ”

"......" Man'er felt a little painful in her heart, obviously Gege could put on that kind of alternative makeup, but she didn't want to do it herself, and she didn't know when the master would be able to change his mind.