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Chapter 128 New Ideas

After having a delicious meal of farm dishes at Qiao's house, the boy and coachman brought by Zhou Yanqing went to help feed the horses, while Zhou Yanqing was chatting in the courtyard of Qiao's family.

This aroused Qiao Mingjin's contempt.

He looked exactly like a young man from a rich family, waiting to eat and drink, and after eating and drinking, he was idle and shaking his legs in boredom.

"What's your expression? You don't like me?"

After Zhou Yanqing finished eating, Wan'er took her around the courtyard to eat. She also looked at the two pomegranate trees belonging to the little thing. They looked the same as when he first met the family, and they hadn't looked the same as they had in a few years.

The ones that eat meat are average. The pomegranates that grow on the trees are also very small, with thick skin and a greenish-yellow color, so they probably have to wait a while before they can be eaten.

After eating, if he were in the mansion, he would have a good sleep under the care of the beautiful maids. But here, he had no choice but to look at the village scenery in the courtyard.

Well, it looks good with blue sky and white clouds, chickens crowing and dogs barking. At least no one bothers him.

Qiao Mingjin glanced at him and said, "Master Six, are you very free? Do you want to find something to do?"

Zhou Yanqing glanced at her sideways: "Aren't you looking at the construction site? How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife? Zhou is in charge, so I'm not needed."

"Do you really want to be a hands-off shopkeeper? Just waiting to collect money?"

"If someone does it for me, I will naturally be happy."

Qiao Mingjin looked at his dandy look and was speechless for a while.

He had no choice but to say: "I think it will take less than a few days for the workshop to be completed. Have you selected your craftsmen? Are they willing to come to this poor mountain village? And the wooden stakes, have you asked someone to find them?"

If you want to do some good root carvings, good wood is essential. You must have seen what kind of wood we have here."

After listening to Qiao Mingjin's words, Zhou Yanqing put his feet down from the bench and straightened his body slightly.

He said to Qiao Mingjin: "Don't worry. We are already looking for the wood. I dare not say anything else, but the wooden stakes are not easy to find? I have also made arrangements with the craftsmen. They all signed contracts with the Zhou Mansion. Naturally

Just go wherever the master tells you to go, there is no room for them to choose."

He paused and then said: "But after the workshop is completed, they won't be needed for a while. You have collected dozens of wooden stakes now, and these alone will be enough to keep them busy for a while, so there is no rush."

We'll bring the good wood over so they won't be ruined. Let them practice their skills with these first..."

The two of them chatted in the courtyard for half an hour about the workshop and lumber.

The conversation made their mouths dry. The two stopped to drink tea for a while.

Zhou Yanqing looked at Qiao Mingjin and said, "You just said you would find something for me to do, is this it?"

Qiao Mingjin didn't want him to remember, so she glanced at him, shook her head and said, "That's not true."

Seeing Zhou Yanqing's listening look, he thought about it and asked, "How do you usually wash your hair?"

"shampoo?"

What does this woman want to do?

Why are you asking this when you have nothing to do? Are you seeing him running around and getting dusty, so you want to give him a wash?

Hmm, it doesn't look like it at all.

If it were a beautiful maid in his family, he would naturally have some ideas, but this woman is not that kind of person.

Zhou Yanqing looked at Qiao Mingjin's clear eyes in front of her and felt that she had thought too much.

He calmed down his expression and said, "It's not like washing your hair. There are girls and boys, and I don't care about it."

Qiao Mingjin felt a chill after hearing this.

You can imagine him taking off his clothes, lying naked in the tub or bathtub, with his beautiful body exposed, his eyes closed and his brows relaxed, letting the maid take a bath and rub his back and shoulders...

Then, let the maidservant gently rub his head with her weak and boneless hands. She washed his black hair and asked him from time to time whether it was heavy or light...

Qiao Mingjin trembled.

It was very slight. But Zhou Yanqing saw it.

"What's that expression on your face? Isn't it the same for everyone? Isn't it so weird? Do you think I have to take care of my black hair myself? To provide them with food and drink, oh, I still have to do it myself?"

Hey, people are so irritating. The behavior of wealthy people is beyond the imagination of someone like her who has to worry about food and drink.

I'm afraid this guy hasn't even worn the clothes himself.

When he woke up in the morning, he squinted his eyes and stretched out his hands. Naturally, he was attended by beautiful maids and servants. He had black hair, and someone had to comb it for him.

Zhou Yanqing looked at Qiao Mingjin frowning for a while, thinking deeply for a while, and understanding for a while, which was really a bit confusing.

Just washing her hair can bring out so many expressions on this woman's face. Normally, she wouldn't have such rich expressions when talking to him.

Wash your hair? Is there anything wrong?

Isn't it just lying in the tub with his neck tilted back, and naturally a girl will help him do it properly. As soon as he opens his eyes, everything will be fine.

Of course, sometimes, if you lean back for a long time, your neck will be so sore that you have to have someone press it for a moment or a half. But hasn’t it been like this for more than 20 years?

"What other ideas do you have for washing your hair? Can you think of any other good ideas like cutting a pomegranate?"

Then he said: "Speaking of pomegranates, I learned a trick from you today. When I go back in the evening, I will have a good talk with my mother. She likes to eat pomegranates the most. I saw that the girls around my mother also had a hard time peeling them.

Very, they may not be able to thank me at night. Then I will coax my mother to get some good things out, haha..."

Qiao Mingjin rolled her eyes at him: "Have you ever plotted against your mother like this?"

"How can this be said to be a conspiracy? I was keeping it for her. If it falls into the hands of my brothers and sisters-in-law, there's no telling whose family it belongs to in the end."

Qiao Mingjin did not continue the topic. The people inside the mansion and the twists and turns were not something she could understand.

I have no choice but to turn to the previous question: "It seems that you feel quite comfortable washing your hair at the moment, and you are still very satisfied with the current situation?"

Zhou Yanqing glanced at Qiao Mingjin. This woman would not ask this question for no reason. Did she think of something good again?

There was some surprise in Zhou Yanqing's eyes, and she rolled her eyes and said, "I can't say how satisfied I am. It's just that I haven't washed or combed my hair myself, so I don't think it's any inconvenience."

After looking at Qiao Mingjin's long and thick black hair, I realized something. Madams from wealthy families naturally have people to help take care of it, but for ordinary people, it is not easy to take care of such a head of black hair.

And you can’t cut it off yet. This body, hair and skin are due to your parents and cannot be damaged easily.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

Qiao Mingjin glanced at him. This person had a sharp eye and saw that she had an idea. She was indeed a shrewd businessman.

He said: "Although you have a girl to help you take care of your black hair, you don't feel any discomfort? Or do you want to make washing your hair easier and more comfortable?"

Zhou Yanqing really thought about it seriously and said: "If there is a more comfortable way, it would be better. Every time I wash my hair, I feel that it takes too long and my neck hurts. I stretch out my hands on both sides of the tub.

On the side, my hand is almost stiff. Sometimes I want to squint at each other, but my neck hangs uncomfortably. It seems you have a good idea?"

"If Mr. Liu is allowed to lie down to wash his hair, he doesn't have to lean against the tub. He can lie down comfortably until his neck is sore, and he can take a nap while squinting. The sore hair will be washed away, and the whole body will feel relaxed.

, what do you think, Mr. Liu?"

"Oh? You can also wash your hair while lying down? If that's the case, that would be great. It seems you have a good idea. Tell Mr. Liu quickly."

Qiao Mingjin stopped being pretentious and told him about the shampooing chair in her previous life in detail...

In her previous life, she liked to go to the shampoo shop to have her hair washed. When she was very nervous at work or felt like her brain was too tight, she liked to go to the hair salon.

Dry rubbing, washing, applying a hair mask, then pressing the acupuncture points on the head, blowing, and pressing the shoulders and neck... It took almost an hour to do one set. Every time she washed her hair, she felt relaxed and she weighed a few pounds.



"You mean to make it look like a recliner or a bamboo couch, with people lying on it, and then make a basin shape with the head down, and then make something like Wan'er's gourd and ladle for drinking wine..."

Zhou Yanqing felt a little excited, as if money was flying in front of his eyes.

"Yes, it's roughly like this. What kind of shape you want to make and what kind of materials you need to use also depends on who you are selling to. If you sell to a big family, you will naturally need to use better wood. If you sell it to an ordinary family, you will need to use better wood.

Bamboo or ordinary firewood is enough, and it doesn't cost much money. If you sell it to a big family, in addition to good wood, you can naturally put more thought into it, such as carving and carving, and connecting several cases on the side.

, the master and his wife of a wealthy family can just lie down and read a book and eat a fruit, snacks and a cup of tea. After washing their hair, they lie down and let the servants press the acupuncture points on the body, so that they feel relaxed and relaxed. Isn't it beautiful?

of?"

"Hahaha, it's really beautiful. Well, that's right. In this way, I don't need to tilt my neck every time I take a shower. It takes a long time and makes me very tired. I can wash my hair whenever I want in the future.

When I have time to wash my hair, I can also lie down and wash my hair while listening to people report on the general affairs, without any delay..."

The more Zhou Yanqing talked about it, the more excited he became: "Well, not bad. Not to mention my mother, my sisters-in-law will also like it. They don't have to undress, and they don't have to delay the director's reading of the accounts. Not bad, you can give me the details.

One painting..."

When the two of them arrived in the main room, Qiao Mingjin spread out the drawing paper, drew a few shampoo chairs for him, and gave some explanations. The man couldn't wait to grab a few drawings, put them in his arms, and ordered people to prepare the car.

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"I hurried back to the city and asked the masters in the shop to do some research and ask them to make it quickly. We can't delay it. No house can do without this thing, and the more ordinary people have no one to serve them, the more they need to prepare a handful.

I'll leave first and come back to discuss it with you when it's done."

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he turned back and shouted: "Don't worry, I can't do anything wrong to you."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Did this person fall in the eyes of money?

He shook his head and ignored him. We have cooperated with him several times. Although Mr. Liu has the shrewdness of a businessman this time, he is a man of good fortune.

Climbing person.

Qiao Mingjin is very relieved about him, and is not afraid that he will take the blueprints and burn bridges. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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