Chapter Ninety-Eight: It's Always Over

Song Yao just said lightly: "Captain Su is serious, don't thank me, this matter is that I came to beg you for Hua Niang, since you have your own hardships, I think he should be able to understand." ”

Su Hu shook his head: "But princess, you don't hesitate to run in the army for him, I am still very grateful in my heart." ”

Her gaze was sincere, and she continued: "Master Su is no longer his master, but I am his friend. ”

Today's conversation made Su Hu change his previous opinion of Song Yao, and the little doll that he delivered by himself now seems to be a little extravagant.

It seems that she not only inherited the style of her parents, but also made her more open-minded and tolerant character due to her folk experience.

Su Hu was actually a little relieved, as if the midwifery was an extremely correct thing for him back then.

At this time, Song Yao was quietly in the room alone and opened the folding fan.

What is the mystery of two fans with similar styles but different contents?

Or is it just for the flower girl has a different meaning?

Either way, let's get this done as soon as possible.

"I'll go first. Yanyun, you can just follow. Zhu Yun and Xue Yun looked at the point in the house, and reported something in time. Song Yao said to them.

The summer days in Los Angeles are not extraordinarily long, but they are very characteristic of the season, with women wearing light clothes and men mostly holding fans. Of course, this weather did not affect Tianxianglou's business, because the store has recently launched a new product, sunscreen gel.

There are many girls crowded at the door, while playing a fan, queuing up to buy the sought-after condensation, of course, many beautiful girls are not the ice muscles and jade bones described in the poem, because there are fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Many of the teenagers are sweating, and they are so patient to line up for the girl they like.

The guys who came up to receive them were more enthusiastic than on this hot summer day, and in order to make the guests more comfortable, a lot of ice cubes were placed in the store to dissipate heat.

Song Yao stood behind the group of people with her hands in her hands, a little surprised by this scene, although the person who came up with the idea of sunscreen gel was herself.

The pulp of a local hemlock tree is mixed with a powder made from ground pearls, combined with coal tar, jasmine essential oil and rice bran.

The pulp and pearl powder can be used as a physical covering, and at the same time, it can also whiten the skin. The essential oil extracted from jasmine repairs damaged skin, while rice bran absorbs ultraviolet rays.

When she proposed the concept of sunscreen, she had already thought that it would be popular, but she didn't expect that there would be an almost empty scene today.

"Childe, look, how lively ......"

Before Yan Yun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the steward who greeted him on the side.

"Mu Gongzi is here, please come in, please come in."

The steward's face was full of respect and flattery, and he changed his previous indifference.

But no, if it weren't for her, Tianxianglou wouldn't be able to stand out in this East Market, where every family has strength and financial resources.

Now it's almost a day in gold.

When the steward saw her, it was as if he saw a gold ingot, the God of Wealth. I can't wait to enshrine her in the store every day.

Xu Shuyou had already received the notice and was waiting here.

"Was it unexpected?" He whispered, "I prefer to be a merchant than other things that my master has told me. Especially...... Doing business with you. ”

It's a bit of a surprise, but it's reasonable. The ancients didn't have much knowledge of sun protection, and they wore veils to shade the sun when they went out, but they were often prone to sunburn and spots.

Now that there is such a good way, how can it not be sought after?

"Ziyou, your little girl is really good at business." He was laughing.

"What's the new idea for today?" Teenager twittering.

Song Yao waved his hand.

"I'm here to see Hua Niang, what you asked me to do before, I think, it's time to end."

Xu Shuyou clamored: "What's the matter, that old man has changed his mind and is willing to put down his body to see his apprentice?" “

"Look, Zi swims out of the horse, everything is fine." He said to Yan Yun, who was following him.

"Of course not, there is always something helpless in this world. But he gave me this. Song Yao took out a folding fan: "Oh, he said that he would understand when he saw this." “

Xu Shuyou glared: "This old stubborn! Then he wailed: "Poor, we flower girls." ”

She nodded, lamenting everyone's difficulties, obviously the feelings are still there, but they can't leave behind morality and responsibility, it's really sad and sad.

So Xu Shuyou took Song Yao into the upstairs inner room.

He leaned against the door and did not go in.

At this time, it was a handsome young man and an old man, the young man raised his head and said something slightly.

The old man tilted his ears sideways, and his face showed a seriousness and care that he had never seen before.

The young man was a little unbearable, and slowly took out the folding fan in his arms and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it, his hands trembled slightly, as if he hesitated for a while, and then slowly unfolded.

The young man's gaze slid from the fan to the old man.

The old tears on the other side were all over the place, and he was choked very much.

"Hua Niang, don't cry. If you cry, I will feel bad. ”

Although she expected this scene from the beginning, when the truth happened, she still couldn't accept it.

She held the old man: "Hua Niang, you hold on." “

The old man stroked the fan for a long time: "Master, although I poisoned the medicine, I never thought that it would be him who died." “