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Chapter 568: The Number One Scholar passed through thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touched him? Haha

Chapter 568: The Number One Scholar passed through thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched him? Haha (three updates here)

Author: sunny

Chapter 568: The Number One Scholar passed through thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched him? Haha (three updates here)

As soon as she heard the word "thousands of women in Tiandong", Miss Fang Baihua's face changed drastically, and she looked at the young man who was so guarded in front of her in shock.

"Then I can also think of a way? There are thousands of things in the world..."

Gao Zhang admired Miss Fang Baihua's exaggeratedly beautiful bright eyes, her thick black long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her plump red lips, which were half-opened, revealing her crystal teeth, which was very attractive.

It is true that Gao Zhang, the veteran driver of the Boy Chicken, was able to suppress all his external thoughts and pre-operations and continued to explain patiently.

"Well, no one has come up with the solution after all. He thinks that the only way is to ensure that the fibers of the sanitary products are absorbent and are of high quality and low price.

It will definitely solve the inconvenient problem of women during their menstrual period.”

Fang Baihua secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Gao Zhang was interested in inventing a product to solve the problem. That's right, Xiao Langjun is such a serious person, so he must have thought wrong just now.

As soon as I thought that I was the one who was at fault, I was able to burst out with sparks of inspiration. I even tried to find ways to solve problems that I was too shy to talk to others about.

If you ask again, can you help yourself solve the privacy problem? You actually want to promote the method to Tiandong so that countless women can benefit.

Miss Fang Baihua looked at the young man with her watery eyes passionately, she couldn't help but stretched out her legs to hold his legs, and said softly.

"Young Master, if I do this, will it be too much of a delay? Is it possible for me to shoulder the important responsibilities of the imperial court? Don't just deny the slave family a small matter..."

"But it is an honor for him to do things for the young lady. Besides, in a few years, we will no longer be outsiders..."

"Well, I really want me to grow up quickly." Fang Baihua couldn't help but lift her leg and pinched Xiao Langjun's pink and smooth face. She felt that the feeling of her legs was better than pinching her own.

"..."

Looking at Fang Fang's charming face, he had such complicated eyes.

Gao Taoyuan felt that Miss Fang Baihua's words were obviously provocative and ridiculing. Come on, successful men will not be able to achieve success in one step. Now let's allow her to be arrogant.

Wait until a month later, haha...I will know why the world is big and my husband is the biggest.

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After playing a few games of chess with Fang Baihua, who had menstruation and other inconveniences, and chatting for a while, Gao Zhangna strolled out of the courtyard.

Walking inside the mansion, I began to think about which materials were most suitable for making sanitary napkins in that era.

Women in that era did not have sanitary napkins, but I could not stop working people from using their unique wisdom to solve problems.

They would collect clean plant ashes at ordinary times and store them. Whenever they prayed for menstruation, they would use a clean cloth bag and dump the plant ashes into it.

The two ends are tied around the waist with a thin thread, forming a so-called sanitary belt to ensure that it does not affect work and life.

Plant ash also has excellent hygroscopicity. After each use, the bag will be cleaned and dried before filling it with plant ash.

Among the various supplies Gao Zhang knows, Shengxuan's water absorbency is quite impressive.

But if he wanted to use that thing to make sanitary napkins, Gao Zhang dared to put that thought out of his mind for a moment.

As a role model for scholars in the Song Dynasty, and a measurable representative, I don’t want to be poked in the back by those scholars who beat their chests and stamp their feet all day long.

After all, the price of paper in the Ming and Song dynasties has been greatly reduced, but the price of rice paper is still very high.

That thing, for now, is still the best writing supplies in the eyes of scholars in the Song Dynasty.

Other papers, in front of rice paper, can be considered as brothers.

Well, it’s an excellent idea to consider the production of sanitary products from the perspective of water absorption.

Compared with silk and linen, cotton is the best choice for making sanitary napkins because of its high quality and low price.

Think about the cotton grown in Xixia. Nowadays, the cotton output is so large that it can be used to benefit the people and the majority of female friends can also enjoy it.

Just do it. The style of sanitary napkin is better if it comes with wings.

There is no shortage of people in Gaofu, and Duan's trading company is even more in shortage of human legs and exquisite weavers.

Just like that, after Gao Zhang had people send the drawings, Duan Dalang was completely confused.

There are two taels of cotton stuffed in the middle, and the outside is wrapped in cotton. It has to be made to look like it has wings. What the hell is that?

Fu'an stood in front of Duan Dalang, and when he saw Duan Dalang's confused expression as he looked at the first drawing in a daze, he immediately burst into laughter.

"Brother Fu'an, what exactly does my young master want to make?"

"And there is a huge demand for styles in so many colors. What kind of night-time type is more suitable for monthly use? The key point is that it has wings..."

No, the pictures above are similar, that is, the night-use model is larger and the monthly-use model is smaller.

But the color classification is fun, there are all kinds of reds, and all kinds of dark colors.

There is no way, after all, in ancient times, the monthly throw type was not possible unless you were a wealthy family.

Therefore, the products designed by Gaozhang must be durable, high-quality and low-priced. Of course, they are not without high-end products.

For example, top-quality silk is used as the outer packaging, and there are even separate menstrual pants, which are high-end products that come with outer pants.

When Fu'an had a sly look on his face, he whispered into Duan Dalang's ear and placed all the drawings at the back on the table.

Duan Dalang finally figured out what Hong, the prodigy of the Song Dynasty, had done with it.

Duan Dalang wore his autumn clothes inside out, with a shocked expression on his face as fate had tightly choked his throat and couldn't breathe, and looked straight at Fu'an.

"Then, then, then...did that come from Duke Zhuangyuan?"

It turns out that's the case. It's true. No wonder we heard a few years ago that the No. 1 scholar was only eleven years old and spent a lot of time building fences and pavilions.

Walking around in Willow Alley under the full moon of fireworks, although at that time, it was wrong for the literati to go to such places, and it was not regarded as evil.

But no, it is rare that the unmarried No. 1 scholar was able to produce such a sanitary product that is suitable for thousands of women.

Who dares to say that the champion scholar has been among thousands of flowers and not a single leaf has touched his body? Duan Dalang will definitely spit on his face.

Seeing Duan Dalang's extremely shocked and gossipy face, Fu'an quickly turned serious.

"Don't go out and talk nonsense, it will ruin the reputation of his young master..."

"Don't worry, brother, even if I beat Duan to death, I won't tell anyone."

Duan Dalang's head was pounding as if he was pounding garlic.

"Well, let's do that. Hurry up and get that thing. When can you get it?"

"If there are only three or five finished products, I can send someone directly to the mansion in the morning for the young master to taste."

"...Well, that's okay."

Fu'an nodded and strode towards the outsider. Bu Nao always felt that the words "for the young master to taste" seemed a bit wrong.

(End of chapter)


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