Because Cheng Zhongqian still had to go to the county to study, he didn't go back with them.
On the way, Lingbao ate another piece of sesame cake. Cheng Yun was worried that he would hold it up, so he touched her belly. It was indeed bulging, so she was not allowed to eat it anymore.
Ling Bao: "Then I can feed it to the king, is that okay?"
After all, he was a guest at someone else's house, so the king couldn't eat too much, so Lingbao could only feed him some from time to time.
In fact, Xu'er found a basin for the king to put on the ground, but the king felt that it was a dog basin, which was too detrimental to his majestic and domineering image, so he refused to use it.
Cheng Yun nodded, and Ling Bao fed the king half of it, his eyelids kept fighting, and finally he fell on top of the king, making the king stunned.
"Meow meow meow!" The king called to his two brothers. Ling Bao fell asleep. Please adjust her sleeping position!
Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi looked down and were overjoyed.
Lingbao was sitting and feeding the king some sesame cakes. When he fell, he fell forward, so he looked like a sleeping pig with his butt sticking out.
It's cute, but it's uncomfortable after sleeping for a long time.
Cheng Yun adjusted her and covered her with a quilt, signaling Cheng Yi and the others to push the cart more firmly.
Wandering all the way home, Lingbao woke up rubbing his eyes and vaguely called: "Brother."
Cheng Yi picked her up first and pinched her little face: "Are you awake?"
Ling Bao nodded, he was still confused after just waking up, his expression was a little dull.
But after a while she completely woke up and looked lively and energetic again.
Ling Bao ran to the main room, turned out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and touched his brush with care.
Ever since Cheng Zhongqian said that day that she and Cheng Yi would practice calligraphy every day, he brought back two brushes to them the next day. Ling Baoke liked them and put them together with those of his father and brothers. The first thing he did every time he got home was
Practice calligraphy.
After spreading the paper and polishing the ink, Ling Bao climbed onto the chair and shouted: "Big brother, second brother, come and practice calligraphy!"
Cheng Yi found an ant's nest outside the courtyard wall. He was digging into the ant's nest with branches, but he pretended not to hear it when he heard it.
Ling Bao waited for a while but didn't see him coming, so he ran out to look for him again, pinching his waist: "Second brother!"
Cheng Yi said unhappily: "It's still so long before dad comes back. Why are you so anxious?"
Cheng Yun said quietly: "Because you are waiting for dad to come back soon before you rush to make up for it."
The font was crooked, which made me not practice seriously, and then I was punished again.
Ling Bao nodded when he heard that, that's right.
Cheng Zhongqian didn't like reading before, but his handwriting was not so ugly. How could this be possible? His handwriting was just like the person he was. Does his son have to be an ugly person? No, absolutely not!
"Second brother, if you don't practice calligraphy, daddy will make you practice for two hours!" Ling Bao threatened him.
Cheng Yi showed a frightened expression, then he would be bored to death!
Cheng Yi had no choice but to follow them to practice calligraphy.
Cheng Yun originally loved reading and writing, copying books and practicing calligraphy every day. Ling Bao also liked studying, so he was naturally very serious about it.
Cheng Yi was restless and impetuous, so he really calmed down and practiced calligraphy.
The learning environment is very important. Otherwise, how could there be a story about "Meng Meng's mother moving three times"?
Half an hour later, Cheng Yi put down his pen, stretched out, and admired his masterpiece: "Not bad, very good, it's like the reincarnation of the calligraphy saint!"
Lingbao also put down her pen. She was still young and had just started practicing calligraphy. Her wrist was not very strong yet and her hands hurt after practicing for a long time.
She leaned over and took a look, was silent for a while and said, "Second brother, you are so shameless."
Cheng Yi stared: "What did you say?"
Lingbao whispered: "You are shameless."
Cheng Yi tried to bite her, but Ling Bao screamed in fright and immediately hid behind Cheng Yun. He angrily asked his elder brother for comment: "Brother, do you think so too?"
Cheng Yun nodded and looked at his younger brother with disgust, comparing himself to a scholar, there is no one more shameless than him in the world.
Cheng Yi was disliked by his brother and sister at the same time, and turned his back to them sadly and cried.
Ling Bao came out and said guiltily: "Second brother, I'm sorry, I won't talk about it anymore, please don't be sad, okay?"
Cheng Yi shrugged his shoulders and cried deeply.
Lingbao ran up to him, and before he could continue to comfort him, he was pulled into his arms and took a bite on his face: "Hahaha, a sheep falls into a tiger's mouth!"
Realizing that he had been fooled, Ling Bao shouted: "Second brother is so shameless!"
The two were arguing for a while. Seeing that it was still early, Cheng Yi ran out to play with Han Xiaozhuang.
Lingbao also went to the village chief's house, where she wanted to confirm the effectiveness of the turmeric paste.
The two were welcomed by everyone in the village chief's family. Han Xiaozhuang took a wooden sword and followed Cheng Yi out to play.
The spots on the hands of the village chief's wife became lighter, and she later used it on her face, but the time was too short and there was no obvious change. You have to look carefully to see it.
After using it for so long, there are no side effects at all. Lingbao is so happy.
She reported the result to Cheng Yun, who said: "Then let's do more in the next few days and see if we can sell it."
Lingbao nodded heavily.
The king jumped onto a chair nearby and said, "This won't work. You definitely won't be able to sell it."
"Why?"
"Because you are a three-no product." The king said, "There is no production date, no quality certificate, no manufacturer, and the origin is unknown."
After listening to the king explain the meaning of these three terms, Lingbao said: "There is a manufacturer, that is us."
"But in the eyes of others, it doesn't matter whether you are or not. If others don't trust you, how can they buy your things?"
And those who can afford skin care products are those who have savings at home. Those people, instead of going to regular stores, come to a small stall with three kids selling them on the street? It’s impossible when you think about it.
Lingbao was dumbfounded and quickly told Cheng Yun.
Cheng Yun was also stunned. He really didn't have much experience in business, so he didn't think of this level.
Steamed buns and beauty cream are indeed different.
He frowned in thought.
Ling Bao also thought about it, and suddenly an idea flashed: "Wherever they go to buy it, why don't we just sell it there?"
Cheng Yun suddenly realized that he was right!
Since it can't be sold individually, wouldn't it be better to sell the recipe directly to a powder shop or a rouge shop?
Anyway, it would be a pity to give up like this.
Cheng Yun smiled and rubbed Ling Bao's little head, and praised without hesitation: "Ling Bao is so smart."
Ling Bao looked at him with shining eyes, very happy to be praised.
This happiness lasted until I dreamed at night.
That's right, Ling Bao had a dream again, and now she is very familiar with it.
In the dream, they chose a store called "Zhujia Rouge Shop", and the other party sold their prescription. However, in order to reduce costs and make the effect appear faster, the turmeric they purchased was of inferior quality.
And another substance was added.
As you can imagine, something happened to someone later, and then the shopkeeper said that there was something wrong with the formula they gave him, and even reported the case and had the eldest brother imprisoned!
What's even more despicable is that in order to cover up the facts, the shopkeeper bribed the jailer to poison her eldest brother, slandering him for committing suicide out of fear of crime!