There is no technical content in the test mask, probably let the maid try it to see if her face has an allergic reaction or something.

Li Qinzai is confident in his formula, and the ginseng, pearl powder, and several herbs in it do not have any irritation or side effects on human skin.

The maid trembled as Li Qinzai dug out a large piece of paste from a small bottle, scraped the wall skin and evenly smeared the paste on her face with a small piece of wood.

Soon the maid's little face was covered with gray-black paste.

"Five young men, slaves, slaves...... Afraid. The maid said with a crying voice.

"What are you afraid of? Afraid I'll spoil you? Are you crazy? Am I the man you get so easily? ”

The maid was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that Li Qinzai's demeanor and tone didn't seem to have the intention of spoiling her, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The maid's reaction was seen in Li Qinzai's eyes, and there was something unpleasant in his heart.

Although he is not good-looking, he also has a bit of the taste of a turbid Shijia son, if he insists on washing his face twice a day, he still looks a little handsome, and your relieved expression is really a bit insulting.

After applying the mask, it is reasonable to wait for half a stick of incense, and the maid sits in the room on her knees and does not dare to move.

Li Qinzai's mouth was a little dry, so he had nothing to say.

"Have I ever spoiled the maids in the house before?"

The maid blinked, did not move, and did not speak.

Li Qinzai didn't urge, looked up at the beams of the house, and muttered: "Steward Wu said that I was on fire, it seems that I should really find a woman to defeat the fire......"

The maid was frightened and hurriedly said, "Yes! ”

Li Qinzai was shocked, his predecessor really did this? I didn't even let go of the grass next to the nest, how hungry and thirsty I was.

The maid then carefully explained: "...... It's not a bad thing, six years ago, you were quite close to Linnu, and the slaves and maids thought that you would take Linnu as a concubine, but then for some reason, Linnu quietly left the Li Mansion. ”

Li Qinzai couldn't sit still anymore, but he didn't expect that casual chatting actually dug up the amorous gossip of his predecessor.

"Lin Nu is also a maid in the house?"

"Yes, I heard that she was the daughter of a criminal official, and she was implicated in the matter, and she was going to enter the inner teaching workshop as a maiko, but the old man had an old relationship with him, and he came forward to protect her and several relatives, and let her enter the house as a maid."

The maid glanced at him cautiously, and said softly: "She is your personal maid, only serving you alone, in those years, Wu Shaolang and Lin Nu were very close, Wu Shaolang, you forgot?" ”

Li Qinzai didn't say anything, frowning and thinking.

Obviously, there's a story in this.

But Li Qinzai didn't know what the story was, he occupied this Tang Dynasty body, but he didn't integrate into this person's life.

Secretly wrote down the name "Linnu", five years ago, Li Qinzai knew that he couldn't ask anything now, and he would slowly know in the future.

"When the hour comes, go and wash your face and wash it with cold water." Li Qinzai commanded.

The maid obediently washed her face, then touched the smooth skin, and said in surprise: "Fifth young man, the slave's face seems to be a little different." ”

"What's the difference?" Li Qinzai asked with a smile.

"The slave doesn't know how to say it, it seems that the skin is a little tighter and a little refresher......" the maid struggled to organize her words.

"Are there any adverse reactions? It's itchy, it's painful, it's painful or something. ”

"Nope."

Li Qinzai laughed and it was done.

…………

In the bedroom of the main house in the backyard, Lee Khin Jae took matters into his own hands and slowly applied the mask to his mother Lee Choi's face with small pieces of wood.

Li Cuishi is in her forties, and her skin has long since become saggy, and there are many wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and forehead.

Li Qinzai applied it carefully, as if he was carving a work of art.

The serious and focused appearance made Li Cuishi want to laugh, and Li Qinzai hurriedly said: "Mother, don't laugh, you can't laugh when you apply the mask, otherwise it will be invalid." ”

"Okay, don't laugh for your mother, you just wipe it."

Li Siwen knelt on the edge of the table, pretending to flip through a book, and threw a roll of the eye at Li Qinzai from time to time.

These strange things that Li Qinzai engaged in are not on the right path for Li Siwen.

Li Siwen is a famous general, but he is a pure reader, and others in the eyes of readers, as long as they don't read, they are all evil demons and evil obstacles.

Li Qinzai saw the white of his father's eyes, but he didn't care.

Thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong, don't bully young people to be poor. This young man who keeps throwing white eyes will not be poor in no time.

After half a burnt incense, Li Cuishi washed his face, and Li Qinzai diligently brought a bronze mirror.

After taking a look in the mirror and touching the skin on his face, Li Cuishi said in surprise: "My son is really extraordinary, after using this thing, the skin is much more comfortable, and it is very firm......"

Pulling Li Qinzai's sleeve, Li Cuishi pointed to the bronze mirror and said: "Look at my son, the wrinkles at the corners of my mother's eyes have faded a lot, this thing called a mask is really useful!" ”

Li Qinzai said with a smile: "Mother applies it every day before going to bed, and if you stick to it, the child guarantees that the mother will be ten years younger." ”

Li Cuishi covered his mouth and smiled: "It's good to be ten years younger, those noblewomen in Chang'an City will be jealous to death." ”

Li Qinzai said sweetly: "Mother is ten years younger, and it sounds ......good to call you sister when you are a child."

Li Cui's laughter became more and more uncontrollable.

Li Siwen threw the book on the table and snorted, "What a mess!" Where is the Compendium of Etiquette! Evil animal, the old man has put up with you for a long time! ”

Li Cui's happy mood was interrupted, and the phoenix looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and said, "How is the husband treated?" The child is filial to the concubine, and you eat very jealousy. ”

Too lazy to take care of Li Siwen, Li Cuishi turned his head to Li Qinzai and smiled: "The magic of this thing, my son is clever, and what he makes is not an ordinary thing." ”

Li Qinzai said tentatively: "Mother, if you use our Li family's shop to sell this thing in Chang'an City, I don't know ......."

Li Cui's eyes lit up, and he carefully looked at the small bottle containing the mask, and said: "My son is right, this thing is extraordinary, if it can be sold, it must be able to make a lot of money, our Li family has dozens of shops in Chang'an City, all of them are under the name of foreign relatives, if it can be spread out and sold ......"

Immediately, Li Cuishi said excitedly: "Husband, ......"

Li Siwen's expression was calm, but his ears were always high, and he said in a deep voice when he heard the words: "The old man doesn't know, don't ask me about businessmen." ”

Li Cuishi snorted and said, "The child is very tall in front of him!" ”

Li Cuishi asked again: "Qin Zai, how much can this thing be produced per month?" Can it be used by shops in Chang'an? ”

Li Qinzai said with a smile: "The mask is simple to make, and there are not many materials used, how many are needed every month, and the child gives the secret recipe to the mother, and everything is decided by the mother." ”

Li Cuishi was so happy that he rubbed his head vigorously and said with a smile: "My son has grown up and has a future." ”

Immediately, Li Cuishi said seriously: "The mask is made by you, but remember not to leak the secret recipe, this is our Li family's thing, understand?" Come, give the secret recipe to your mother, and keep it for you. ”

Li Qinzai did not hesitate to take out the secret recipe and hand it to her.

The Li family has a ready-made business channel, which saves Li Qinzai a lot of energy, and dozens of shops will spread out the mask, and the monthly sales must be not small.

As for handing over the secret recipe, Li Qinzai felt that it didn't matter, and it was natural to hand it over to his mother.

Besides, the mask is just a small thing for him to practice, just earn some pocket money, and there are many ways to make money in the future.

In this era, everyone has a deep family imprint, and Li Qinzai doesn't want to be too clear with the Li family.

Putting aside his personal emotions about this family, he also needs the protection of the Li family, and it is appropriate to give something.

Li Cuishi put away the secret recipe with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my son will order me to go down today, our family will build two workshops in Zhuangzi outside the city, and gather the villagers to make facial masks, which can be supplied to Chang'an City in a few days." ”

"With this thing, the ladies of Chang'an City are bad, and their mothers are also stained with my son's light."

Li Qinzai smiled innocently.

Li Cuishi glanced at Li Siwen quickly, and then said with a smile: "Qin Zai's ability is getting bigger and bigger, I am very happy for my mother and your father, you have caused trouble before, and your father has to discipline him strictly, since he is sensible and promising, it is not appropriate to discipline him again." ”

"From today onwards, my son is short of expenses, even if he goes to the account room to withdraw it, he is in charge of his mother!"

Li Qinzai happily bowed down and thanked him.

Li Siwen on the side was not calm, and wanted to object, but after thinking about it, even if he cut off his son's pocket money, with his son's current magical ability, I am afraid that he will not be short of money to spend in the future.

To put it simply, economic sanctions are useless for him.

I'm puzzled, where did this bastard son suddenly come out of nowhere?

Snorted dissatisfiedly, Li Siwen muttered in a low voice: "You can't withdraw it indiscriminately, there are still fathers and brothers at home, it is not a matter of money, from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, the family style of the Li family is ......."

The whispering was endless, but Li Cuishi smiled happily and said, "Listen, your father readily agreed." ”

Li Qinzai was stunned, in his father's long words, which word expressed the meaning of "readily agreed"?

It's amazing, isn't it officialdom?