In the courtyard, the old man was drinking tea.

The little Chaoyang in front of him crossed his waist and commanded the three little heads to go through it.

"Zhao Guo, you didn't wipe the pillar clean, Zhao Yu, you didn't clean it, Qing Yao went to Grandpa's room to bring the Tao Te Ching."

Zhao Yu couldn't get the broom when he picked up a handful, and he fell off when he got this and that.

Xiao Chaoyang was anxious: "Zhao Yu, you want to take a pinch with one hand and a sweep with one hand." ”

"Little Jiaoyang, I don't recognize which book." Qing Yao shouted in the old man's room.

Xiao Chaoyang ran in and came out with a book in his arms.

While walking, he corrected Qing Yao: "Qing Yao, my name is Xiao Chaoyang, not Jiaoyang, remember?" ”

Qing Yao nodded very seriously: "Well, remember, Xiao Jiaoyang." ”

“！！！”

Xiao Chaoyang shook his head lovelessly.

The book in Xiao Chaoyang's hand is the Tao Te Ching, could it be said that this dynasty also has this book.

Xiao Chaoyang saw Zhao Qianqian, and ran over with a book in his arms.

As soon as he ran in front of him, he slipped on the soles of his feet and gave Zhao Qianqian a bow.

Xiao Chaoyang got up with a bone.

"Shallow, where have you been? Why not bring the little sunrise? ”

Zhao Qianqian touched her head: "Xiao Chaoyang followed, what should I do in this house?" ”

Xiao Chaoyang looked back, it seemed to be such a reason.

Zhao Qianqian looked at the book in her hand and asked, "What kind of book is this?" ”

"Tao Te Ching"

"It's good, it's very good, it's famous, it's very famous...... Fu Wei Fuju is not going to go. ”

Xiao Chaoyang said as he picked up the book and walked to the old man, reading as he walked.

Zhao Qianqian was surprised, this is Xiao Chaoyang not only speaks clearly, but also can recite some Tao Te Ching.

The time agreed between the shopkeeper Li and the customer was almost up, and Zhao Qianqian went out and walked towards Yu Hutong.

From afar, you can hear the noisy sound of the rouge gouache shop, and there are many onlookers in front of the store.

"You said yesterday that you would deal with it for us today, why don't you deal with it for us, and lose money!"

"Yes, pay for the money, otherwise someone will smash your store."

"You're a fake, and you're making a fool of us."

“．．．．．．”

The voices of the women inside were loud, all with anger.

"Folks, please give way." Zhao Qianqian screamed a few times, but no one paid attention to her.

"Hey, whose silver was thrown outside, why didn't anyone pick it up?"

When the onlookers heard this, no one picked up the silver, and they were not stupid, so they withdrew one after another.

"Where?"

Zhao Qianqian took advantage of the onlookers to withdraw and immediately squeezed in.

There were seven or eight girls sitting around the table in the rouge gouache shop, all wearing veils and their eyes full of anger.

"Shopkeeper Li!" Zhao Qianqian screamed.

Shopkeeper Li saw Zhao Qianqian as if he saw a savior.

"Ouch, you're here, I can't even resist it."

"It's okay, leave it to me, Sister-in-law Li will go get hot water, pay attention to be warm, not too hot."

Shopkeeper Li turned around and told the shopkeeper to fetch hot water, and he stood aside and waited for the dispatch at any time.

Zhao Qianqian walked over: "I'm sorry, sisters, I've kept you waiting." ”

The girls stopped making noise, turned their heads to look at Zhao Qianqian, and saw that she was wearing coarse cloth clothes and looked at her with contempt.

"Who are you, who is your sister, don't come to make friends, we don't have poor relatives like you."

A woman in red frowned in disgust.

"I'm here to help you with the rash on your face, so which of you girls will come first?"

"Huh, just you?" The woman in red, covering her mouth with her hands.

Zhao Qianqian ignored the woman in red.

"May I ask which girl will come first, deal with it as soon as possible, you will suffer less, I will only help you clean it first and then see the situation, and then according to the situation, match the rouge that suits you."

"You also gave us rouge, and we have made it like this, who would dare to use your rouge to lose money."

"Yes, lose money!" Two more followed.

"Your purpose is to lose money, right, so wait a minute."

The shopkeeper came in with hot water, and Zhao Qianqian walked in front of a woman in white.

From the moment she came in, she observed the group of people, the woman in white and the three women in pink next to her, and they didn't speak.

"Girl, can I help clean the skin and see how it goes?"

"Hmm." The woman in white nodded and removed her veil.

The rash on her face was almost lumpy, a little red and swollen, and her skin was not dry, not due to lack of water.

Girl, have you ever had this before? For example, if you have eaten food or touched something, you will have a hot and itchy face.

"Not before." The woman in white said.

"How many days have you been using rouge now?"

"Three days."

"You have a problem with rouge, ask people what they eat, do you want to shirk responsibility?"

Zhao Qianqian automatically filtered the difficulties of the woman in red.

"Have you touched any flowers, or honey or anything lately?"

Zhao Qianqian continued to ask.

The woman in white thought for a moment: "My aunt brought us back an autumn chrysanthemum from Hanzhou, which is blooming brightly, and I have been going to see it twice a day in the past few days. ”

"You should be allergic to chrysanthemums, when chrysanthemums bloom in the future, you'd better stay away from chrysanthemums, allergic to pollen, wind blowing can also cause skin allergies."

Zhao Qianqian took out one or two porcelain bottles from her bag, one was aloe vera gel, which she put into the porcelain bottle in the morning, and the other was an allergy medicine for internal use.

"This is for external use, I'll rub it for you first, go back and rub it again every two hours, don't use rouge in the last few days, wait until your skin is completely healed before using it."

Aloe vera gel rubbed on her face, and immediately there was a cool feeling, and the woman in white, who had been deeply locked, stretched her brows, and it could be seen that she had been trying to restrain herself from scratching her face.

"Take a pill today, come over tomorrow, I'll show you if you need to take medicine, you can sit here for a while, in less than half an hour, the itching on your face will be reduced, remember not to scratch, otherwise it will be more serious."

The woman in white nodded: "Do I need to change my rouge?" ”

"You can use your rouge, now that the climate is dry, I will give you another bottle of emollient, and when you use it later, you will first rub the moisturizer, and then rub the rouge, so that the skin will be more hydrated."

Zhao Qianqian took a bottle of Aoxue Spring Greeting Moisturizer on the shelf and wrapped it for the woman in white.

Zhao Qianqian then cleaned the skin of the three pink-clothed women next to him.

The three of them were all caused by dry skin and the wrong rouge, and Zhao Qianqian was equipped with different emollient creams and rouge according to each person's skin type.

For severe cases, add a bottle of aloe vera gel, and for mild cases, only aloe vera gel.

Those who do not want to take medicine can also only rub aloe vera gel.

Seeing that after a few girls cleaned and wiped the medicine in the small porcelain bottle, they didn't scratch their faces, and they didn't have the painful expression on their faces when they just came in.

"Miss Zhao, I'm late." When Zhao Qianqian heard it, he knew that it was the woman who came last night.

The woman was dressed in green today, without a veil, and the rash on her face was no longer visible, and her whole face was clean and white.

"Miss Zhao, look, my face is better, the rash is gone, and my skin looks better than before."

The woman in green couldn't hide her joy when she spoke.

Seeing that Zhao Qianqian was holding the handkerchief that had just been scooped up from the water, he was stunned for a moment.

Only then did I find seven or eight red-faced women inside.

"Poof" laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at, what's so funny? There is no tutoring at all. The woman in red said coldly.

The woman in green was in a good mood and ignored the woman in red.

"I tell you, when I came last night, like you, my face was red and itchy, this girl she rubbed me this glue, and gave me a new set of rouge, you see, I am fine today, and my skin is better than before."

The woman in green said as she picked up the aloe vera gel on the table and shook it.

"If only it was so fast? So did you use rouge today? A woman who hadn't cleaned her skin yet, asked.

"I used it today, Miss Zhao rematched it for me yesterday, and I felt moisturized and comfortable when I used it today."

"Do you see if it's the same as us?" The three women in pink clothes who had just been matched asked?

"Yours is the same, they are different." The woman in green looked at everyone's rouge.

Zhao Qianqian said: "The signs are different for different skin types, even if they have the same skin type, the effect will vary from person to person." ”

"Show me!"

"Show me too!"

Several women who had hesitated before were all vying to let Zhao Qianqian treat the red rash on their faces for them.

It was quickly dealt with, and everyone felt less uncomfortable, and left with the newly formulated rouge and aloe vera gel.

Only the woman in red was left in the shop.

"Girl, what do you want to do? Whether you want silver or face, you can choose one for yourself! ”

Zhao Qian's eyes looked at the woman in red coldly.

"Lose money!" The woman in red said.

Zhao Qianqian said coldly: "It seems that you are shameless?" ”

"You're shameless!" The woman in red yelled.

"Okay, since you want a face, take out the rouge you used and take a look, and then take off the veil and I'll take a look."

Zhao Qianqian also put a basin of water on the stool and twisted the veil.

The woman in red threw the things on the table: "But it's all from your store, don't say I'm allergic to any food or flowers and plants, I won't be easily fooled by you." ”

Because the woman roared loudly just now, many people gathered outside to watch the excitement.

Zhao Qianqian, he took a closer look at the rouge, it was from Li's shopkeeper's store.

"You'll have to take the veil off before I can see your face." Zhao Qianqian said it again.

"My face was so ugly by you, how can I see people when I take off the veil? I'm not that cheeky. ”

The woman in red said nothing and refused to take off her veil.

Zhao Qianqian pulled her veil, she was stunned at first, and then became angry.

"Hey, isn't this the girl from Manxiangyuan?"

"How do you recognize that?"

"The sores on her face, how can I not recognize it, two months ago at the gate of Manxiangyuan, I grabbed my house and dragged it inside, I bought rouge on the opposite side, and I happened to bump into her, and I quarreled with her."

"It's really shameless, I dare to come here to touch porcelain."

"This kind of person still needs face, he wants silver."

“．．．．．．”

The people at the door discussed, and the woman in red snorted and ignored the people at the door.

The woman in red has good skin, but her face is covered with facial sores, and some of them are suppurated.

This is caused by a serious imbalance in the level of sex hormones in the body, mainly caused by irregular lifestyle.

Although the medical skills are not well studied, but I have studied for a few years, Zhao Qianqian can know at a glance.

But as soon as she came, she asked for silver, and she probably wouldn't admit that she had grown before.

"Just now everyone said that you had these facial sores two months ago, and you didn't have rouge because of it."

Zhao Qianqian stopped here and looked at the woman in red.

"They say you believe it? Who knows if it's what you're looking for? The woman in red flatly denied it.

"Shopkeeper Li, report to the official, if the government finds out that she has facial sores before, then we will sue her for framing, and then we will have to pay us the silver."

Zhao Qianqian deliberately walked to the woman in red when he spoke, and spoke very slowly, and his voice dragged on very long.

After a pause, he said: "But I heard that the crime of false accusation is to be punished, and the skin will be beaten to the point that the flesh will be cracked, and the flesh and blood will be blurred." ”

The woman in red tugged at the handkerchief tightly, and her fingertips turned white.

Zhao Qian walked slowly to the table and sat down, glanced at the woman, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Actually, this kind of facial sores is not incurable, as long as it is well coordinated, it can be cured in a month."

Zhao Qianqian also said slowly, but his eyes were looking at Shopkeeper Li.

"You can cure this, this kind of facial sores can't even be cured by the doctor of the Rejuvenation Hall."