Chapter Forty-Seven: The Oil-Rubbing Business

"Yes, that little prince really doesn't know the two of us now, but what about in the future? Or meet someone else in the palace? ”

Li Gui was still a little uneasy.

Fourth Uncle Yu waved his hand, not too concerned: "Let's talk about the future in the future, and then what we do is not something that hurts the heavens and reason." ”

They were supposed to save people.

The one who saved was Gu Fei, who was still in infancy.

When the two of them were young, they were the secret guards in the Huainan Palace.

Although it is the lowest level, it is also extraordinary.

The low-level guards rarely perform overly difficult tasks, and their roles in the palace are similar to those of the gatekeepers.

On that day, the princess at that time was in labor, and they were outside the hospital to protect her.

But a group of men in black came, wanting to take the child's life.

The two almost risked their lives to save the child, and they also had some root causes on their bodies.

The prince and his wife thanked them for their kindness and gave them a large sum of money to send them home.

Li Gui has no parents and relatives, and he was deeply cared for and protected by his fourth uncle in the past.

So he volunteered to be a servant and went back to Dayao Village with him.

"It's been fourteen years, and no one knows what happened at the beginning."

Fourteen years have turned the two prime-aged guards into gray-haired old men.

The events of that year were like a passing cloud, and they were dispersed.

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The next day, Ning Chengwen got up early in the morning, his face full of joy that he was about to go home.

Also, he took the exam again, how could he not want to go home and tell his mother and brother and sister quickly!

But thinking that Brother Ning was about to marry Yu Yanyan, Ning Xin still held back her father's footsteps and wanted to return to her hometown immediately.

"I have to buy some congratulatory gifts for Uncle and Sister Yanyan."

She held her little head high, although she had a tooth, but she still carried the style of the head of the family: "Let's go back from Fucheng, what does it look like empty-handed." ”

Dayao Village is far away from the city, and it is due to the inconvenient transportation in ancient times.

Many people in the village may never have the opportunity to come to Fucheng once in their lives.

When they went back from Fucheng, they naturally had to bring some things for Yu Yanyan and Brother Ning.

Ning Xin and Ning Chengwen went out separately, one with an old man, and Ah Lin stayed to watch the carriage.

Her father was responsible for buying clothes for Brother Ning, and she was responsible for buying some things for Yu Yanyan to use at the girl's house.

I didn't know the size of the clothes, so she bought a few pieces of the most popular fabric in Fucheng, anyway, everyone in the girls now can make clothes.

After buying the fabric, she took Uncle Yu to the rouge shop again, saying that she wanted to buy some rouge gouache for Yu Yanyan.

"The old man is waiting at the door, you go in by yourself!"

The rouge shop is full of girls and daughters-in-law, and he is an old man who goes in like something.

Did you see it, the boss lady looked at him like an old pervert!

Fourth Uncle Yu stroked his beard and ran away.

Ning Xin shook her head, and had no choice but to enter the rouge shop by herself with her hands behind her back.

The female shopkeeper who welcomed the guests saw that she didn't order a single one, and spoke softly: "Little girl, what do you want to order?" ”

Ning Xin counted with her fingers: "A box of thrush ink, a box of peony lip grease......"

Seeing that she said so innocently like a few family treasures, the shopkeeper pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, this will ask someone to wrap it up for you, and give you a box of face oil, you can take it back and try to see if it can be used." ”

As she spoke, she took a small porcelain vase from the back shelf and handed it to Ning Xin: "Look, this is it." ”

Ning Xin frowned, and took out an identical small porcelain bottle from her pocket.

It was the bottle that Wei Ling's sister Wei Qin gave her.

At that time, seeing that Wei Ling and his father's faces were blackened, Ning Xin definitely didn't dare to wipe this thing on his face.

It happened to be a little dry recently, so she wiped the soles of her feet with it.

Don't say it, it's quite moist when you rub it.

Seeing that she also had it, the female shopkeeper was happy: "You must have bought something somewhere to send it, the girl who made this face polish sent it to all the shops nearby, not to mention that my family sells rouge, she sent a bunch of irons on the opposite side, and asked people to send them to the guests for trial." ”

Ning Xin thought of the girl's persistent appearance when she saw Wei Qin that day.

It seems like she can really do something.

If you have your own foot polish, you don't need to ask for a new one.

Ning Xin didn't ask for this trial pack, and was about to go out with the wrapped gift.

But as soon as he turned around, he bumped into a person's arms.

"Yo, little girl, we're meeting again!"

Wei Qin carried a big burden on his back and rushed in.

Ning Xin thought, don't look at this girl stunned, but it's quite fragrant in her arms.

It's her face, it's a little darker than the last time I saw it, shouldn't she use that face polish too?

The two of them have no grudges in nature, and it can be seen that the last incident was all done by Wei's mother.

Ning Xin didn't have any evil thoughts about her, and called Sister Wei.

Wei Qinhuan sighed happily, pinched her soft face, and asked, "How about the face oil I sent you last time?" Didn't you use my face to wipe your face so tender, sister will get you some more! ”

So saying, she took off the burden from her back and laid it on the ground.

There was a lot of commotion, Ning Xin took a look, good guy, a bag is full of that kind of small porcelain bottle.

Wei Qin enthusiastically lit the bottle on the ground and wanted to put it in Ning Xin's arms.

Ning Xin, who had endured it for a long time, finally couldn't help it: "Sister Wei, how much have you done with this face polish?" ”

I send it to every person, and I have to send it to other stores, is this a big injustice?

Wei Qin's hand visibly trembled with the naked eye, and he said, "...... There are also hundreds of bottles. ”

"......," Ning Xin let out a long sigh.

sighed that this restaurant is really profitable, and the girl has not been thrown out yet.

If it were someone else, Ning Xin really didn't want to care, but for this kind of career, Ning Xin still wanted to help her.

After all, don't talk about the ancient feudal society now.

Even in modern times, career women have many difficulties.

When Ning Xin saw her, it was as if she had seen her past self.

When you don't get married when you are old, you are focused on your career, no matter what achievements you make, others will say that you have to say a word, no matter how powerful it is, it's not that no one wants it.

Wei Qin's family worked so hard to find her the first case chief to be her husband, but she only focused on her skin care business.

This perseverance, in Ning Xin's view, is worthy of admiration.

Although she studied this thing and turned black after using it, it might still have the value of improving.

After all, the masks sold by modern Internet celebrities and micro-businesses are all rotten, and there are still so many people who seek after them.

Wei Qin squatted on the ground, aggrieved like a plastic bag that had been pressed countless times on the highway.

Ning Xin patted her shoulder and sighed, "Sister Wei, can you show me this recipe for wiping face oil?" ”