Uncle Yang Dong said, "Take it and take a look."

Ma handed him the drawing, and he took it and looked at it and laughed, "This is very simple, you can make it, just cut a piece of bronze mirror and inlaid it in it.

I have seen foreigners’ small hand-held mirrors, which are more real than ours. They look real, and that one is probably more expensive. Just add a piece of wood net in the porcelain box, and insert a bronze mirror into it. If it is better, the price will be higher."

"What's the name on the face?"

Mrs. Yang turned her head and asked her daughter.

"I don't know, is it easier to use powder on your face than to use your hands?"

Zi Lan spread her hands.

"It's just called the puff appropriate."

Sister-in-law Xu clapped her hands and calmed down.

"Sure, I've written it down. Give me this picture. I'll find someone to customize a batch for you."

"Uncle, the colors of the flowers should be different. The name of our Tianxiang Pavilion should be printed below, and the quality of the box should be high, medium and low-end, so as to distinguish between values ​​and different pollen.

For example, the box of Jun porcelain must be equipped with high-quality makeup powder, and ordinary blue and white porcelain must be equipped with second-class ones, but the name of Tianxiang Pavilion at the bottom of the box must be included."

Zilan didn't care whether she would be exposed. After all, this is her own business, and she can only continue if she does it well. She is a girl. If her family has no money, she cannot buy precious spices. If she wants to continue, she has to make money from her own family.

"Good, why are you so crazy about this? OK, my uncle understands it. You do what you said. Other boxes are also printed with names, and the colors should be more elegant. Is it right to distinguish between grades?"

"By the way, uncle, you are so smart."

Zilan gave him a thumbs up and praised him.

The room was laughing.

"Okay, don't show off, hurry up and eat, even if you eat, you won't be able to block your mouth."

Yang grabbed her daughter in her arms with disgust, picked up food and fed her.

"Mom, I just gave you a good idea. I'll turn around and break the bridge."

Zi Lan pouted and refused to support her.

"You are the monster, it's cold when you eat quickly."

Yang laughed at his daughter, but the idea that the child came up with was indeed a good one.

Zi Lan stopped talking and hanged in my mother's arms to have a peaceful meal.

"This child has such a quick brain reaction. If this can be done, it should be very good."

In the past, the pollen was rolled onto a stick with cotton slices, called a hairpin stick. When using it, dip it a little on the palm of your hand and you can pat it on your face.

But this also has a disadvantage that it is not very even when shooting, and it is full of hands, which is far less convenient and simple than a pink puff.

Zi Lan took a very proud look, but she didn't say anything, her mouth was filled with stuff.

"Good girl, I've made money to buy you new clothes."

Ma touched her little face and smiled. Zilan kept nodding and smiling, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

After having sex, Zilan and Shuhui played for a while, and they moved around a lot of places during the day. They were a little tired and were so sleepy that they rubbed their eyes.

"Go and bring the water quickly. The girls are sleepy. Hurry up and arrange for the bed. The children have been playing for a whole day and are tired."

The old lady carefully found that both children were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes.

Mudan and Hongxia carried their two children into the inner room, asked the little girl to bring water to wash, and waited for the masters to rest.

"This child is so smart, you have to teach him well."

My uncle couldn't help but nod after looking at the drawings.

"Don't praise her, let her hear her tail be raised to the sky. This thing will rise for a while, and it will not take long for someone to learn it."

Yang is more rational and objective.

"It doesn't matter, the name of our store is on the box. This is also a method. Just learn it. There is always someone who can recognize our things."

Small shops are afraid to follow the trend and learn randomly, and they are afraid of being retaliated against. Those who dare to learn are also shops with some confidence. Only if there is someone behind them can you not be afraid.

"We are the first one to make it. There are always some profits, so fans should do it better."

"Well, I'm thinking about it."

Yang also thought it was still feasible, but someone imitated it in the later stage and might not make that much money, but it wouldn’t be too little.

In the next few days, Yang and his three sisters-in-law were busy. Zilan never came up with any ideas and let them do it themselves.

Song Zhengtian has to rest for a few days when he comes back. Before the order has been released, he has taken his children around the streets and alleys to taste delicious food, which makes Zilan so beautiful.

It also made her realize that the capital was still very prosperous and accepted new things very quickly. There was also a shop that specialized in selling Western goods. She bought real foreign goods powder and specially bought one to take it back for reference for her uncle.

Her father also bought her a Western music box, and Zilan looked very happy.

The current powder boxes are all loose powder, and they are not pressed into powder. They don’t have the technology yet, but the loose powder boxes are also good, just use them.

Yang, Yang Dong and others saw the box and finally knew what it was, but their box was not very beautiful. Yang Dong smiled and said, "I know this, don't worry, most people dare not imitate it, this is too expensive."

"Yes, the store can't afford to imitate, it's too expensive."

Sister-in-law Xu also smiled and nodded, but still did it according to Zilan's request. She felt it was profitable. This thing was not something that ordinary people could afford, so it was also very good to do business with noble ladies.

Song Zhengtian spent five or six days with his children and received a transfer order. He would go to the Ministry of Revenue to report in a few days.

After her husband had a job, Yang felt at ease. This time he was promoted and a second-rank official, Yang was also very satisfied. Her husband was still young, so take his time?

Song Zhengtian went to report, Zilan and Ziyan were studying and recognizing their words at home, and Song Zhengtian checked the homework of their children, and often took their brother and sister back to the Song family to play and contact the clan.

Song Zhengtian got to the point of being an empty scholar for the Song family and went to the clan to study as a master. The Song family was very happy.

This is a scholar who took the exam for fame and fortune in the capital but couldn't find a position. It can be imagined that the official position is not something that can be found.

As life became regular, Zilan and Shuhui gradually became busy, but they played and studied together every day, and their homework gradually became more and more. They had to learn rules with the nanny, identify medicinal materials, and learn embroidery. Life was busy and fulfilling, and the relationship between sisters became better and better.

Zilan and Shuhui came back from school hand in hand and found that there was someone in the main hall, a woman and a little girl.

The woman was crying and knelt at the old lady's feet to plead. The little girl was so scared that she shivered. Zilan immediately pulled Shuhui into the inner room and asked Mudan quietly.

"Sister Mudan, which wife is this? What happened?"

Zi Lan asked in a low voice.

"Miss Cousin doesn't know, this is our relative. She is the niece of the Marquis and the daughter of the Marquis' cousin.

At that time, the old man and his uncle died in battle, and their cousin and his wife died long ago. They really couldn't bear to take over the family and talked about marriage. However, they heard that this time they came back because their husband died, and the husband's family was not very nice to her because she had no son.
Chapter completed!