Early the next morning, Shen Sanlang followed what he said before and sent someone to deliver silkworm seeds and a cart of mulberry branches.
Tang Shijin carried someone on his back and put it directly into the space, preparing to improve the silkworm seeds.
Not only did she want to use it for Shen San, her Tang family's fourth house also wanted to use it.
Want to know more about silk mask?
Although many people say that facial masks are paying IQ tax, the feeling of peeling eggs after using them will definitely make people flock to them.
In fact, most of the so-called silk masks on the market are not real silk, including those produced by her company before...
It’s not because they are unscrupulous, but because a real silk mask requires at least fifteen to twenty cocoons to make, so the cost is too high.
Moreover, real silk contains rich active silk protein, which is too easy to deteriorate, is too thin and soft, has poor stretchability, and is easily damaged.
But these are not problems now. Under the aura of "first", these shortcomings can all be advantages.
Just take the high-end route of using less but more accurately. One facial mask uses twenty cocoons, so can I make money by selling two hundred cocoons?
As for being easy to break, isn't that called delicate? You have never seen how smart the hands and feet of the maids of those wealthy families who have been serving people all their lives.
Having said that, she couldn't wait any longer and wanted to go find Shen Sanlang now.
After all, she has a plug-in, and the quality of the silk doesn't have to be top-notch. And for things like facial masks, it doesn't matter if she changes to silk in the future. She just needs to change to another product, anything that whitens, moisturizes, soothes and hydrates!
So she called Qi Yaoling and went to find Shen Sanlang.
After Shen Sanlang heard what she said, he took her over to have a look.
At this moment, the autumn silkworms had not been confiscated. Tang Shijin went in and took a look. The dustpan was full of squirming silkworm babies, with their heads raised and shaking. She suddenly felt an itch on her back and her hair stood on end. She hurried out, scaring Qi Yaoling at the same time. : "Ling'er, one just crawled into your collar!"
Qi Yaoling smiled and said: "Then if I walk next to Master, will it crawl from my sleeve to you?"
Tang Shijin knew he was joking, but subconsciously jumped two steps away, frowning and rubbing his arms vigorously.
Shen Sanlang was also amused and said: "If aunt is afraid, let's go to the weaving workshop and have a look."
She was nominally older than the Shen family, but in fact she felt that it was okay to discuss things on their own terms. For example, if she was called Governor Shen, she would be called Master Shen... But Shen Dalang and Shen Sanlang politely called her aunt, and she declined. But I had no choice but to call it that way.
Tang Shijin said: "No, I still want to take a look around."
After all, she had to raise her own child, so she had to figure out all the key aspects.
So she stood under the sun for a while, calmed down and went in again. Then she asked questions from beginning to end and did some practical exercises.
After she came out, she stood in the sun and rubbed her arms for a long time.
Qi Yaoling said helplessly: "Can't we ask them to write it down?"
Tang Shijin said: "You can write, but you can't neglect your prior study."
Qi Yaoling really admired her seriousness in doing business, so she turned to Shen San and said, "Brother Shen, please write down this method later. After all, my master still wants to tell my junior brother."
Shen Sanlang agreed immediately.
Then the group went to the weaving workshop.
In the weaving workshop, generally speaking, only good cocoons are used for weaving silk, and not so good ones are used for beating cotton. In terms of the process, the cocoons are soaked and boiled first. Good cocoons can extract thousands of meters of silk, and then the silk is reeled. Weaving and so on.
In this kind of purely manual workshop, what they do has a very artistic feel, and they are really skilled. Their hands are so fast that it is dazzling. When they braid silk, they can make a bunch.
Shen Sanlang smiled and said: "In winter, I will ask them to send some silk cotton to my aunt, which is lighter and warmer than cotton."
Tang Shijin said: "Farewell."
Shen Sanlang was about to say that you're welcome, but Tang Shijin said, "Don't you have a clothing store? I'll give you all the sizes of our family members. Can you just send me clothes?"
Shen Sanlang laughed repeatedly and said: "Of course."
The three of them talked and laughed and walked around. Then Tang Shijin stated his request and asked Shen Sanlang to try out a few pictures. If they succeed, he will sign the contract.
After coming out of the Shen family's weaving workshop and politely declining Shen Sanlang's offer, Tang Shijin and Qi Yaoling said, "Call Tang Jiugai here tonight. Let's go back to Dongshan?"
Qi Yaoling responded.
Not only is it necessary to prepare the essence, the cost ratio requires Xi Yuanmu's approval. In addition, the porcelain shop over there has to be made to make bottles. Then the expiry date will be burned directly onto the bottle, and then sealed with wax, and the number of bottles will be limited per day. The patterns are different, and each one sent out is numbered.
Lingquan water plus medicine is definitely better than a real facial mask. For the time being, you can only do whitening and wrinkle removal, which is more intuitive. After this concept is established, you can then consider moisturizing and soothing.
When we went back to talk, Shangguan Tumi asked, "Can I go back together? There are a few boxes that can be made."
Tang Shijin said: "Okay, you don't have to go, Ling'er. Let's go back together."
Qi Yaoling glanced at him: "I'm not worried, Master, why don't we go back first, and then you can ask Master Jiu to come back to pick him up."
Tang Shijin said: "There's nothing to worry about. I'm going back to Dongshan and won't go anywhere else. It's so close to Tang Jiugai."
Qi Yaoling looked at Shangguan Tumi silently.
Shangguan Tumi didn't know that he wanted to ride back by Haidongqing, but at this point, if he asked him to ride back on horseback, Tang Shijin would definitely not agree, so he could only cough and lower his eyes.
So in the evening Tang Shijin called Tang Jiugai and Tang Baguo, and asked him, "Do you want to tie a rope to you?"
Shangguan Tumi said: "No need."
Tang Shijin jumped up directly, spread his huge wings and flew into the air.
The wind was strong in mid-air. Even though the two condors flew low and slowly, Shangguan Tumi was still blown so hard that he couldn't open his eyes and had to raise his sleeves to protect himself.
Then he glanced at Tang Shijin,
Tang Shijin turned his back to the eagle's head and sat cross-legged with a leisurely manner. When he noticed his gaze, he raised his head and smiled at him.
The wind blew all her clothes in front of her, reflecting the sunset on the horizon. In the dim twilight, her picturesque smile looked high and misty, just like the goddess Gushe.
Shangguan Tumi was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his sleeves to cover his face.
In fact, it didn't take long before they arrived. Tang Shijin jumped off the eagle and saw Hua Shenglin rushing out of the room: "Master!"
Tang Shijin was also very happy: "Ling'er! You're back! What took you so long!"
Hua Shenglin said: "It took a lot of effort to transport those spice trees."
Si Gutu also came out of the room and saluted her. Tang Shijin nodded, and Hua Shenglin explained the matter.
Because the old sect master did not recruit a wife at that time, she was married to Xu, and Hou Xiaojing was her apprentice. She was equivalent to both the male elder and the female elder.
At that time, the old sect owner probably thought that if he gave him more, he would treat his beloved daughter better, so he gave him many things, including the shop of Xiangdaofang.
In other words, what Si Gutu has in his hands now is the land deed and the spice garden of Xiangdaomen, but Xiangdaofang, which is the place in the door that sells spices, belongs to Hou Xiaojing, and Sigutu is good at mixing fragrances.
People are not good at dealing with others. All these connections are in Hou Xiaojing's hands.
So Sigu Tu was furious and collected all the spices. Most of them were brought back and planted in Dongshan. The small part that could not be brought back was burned, and the spice fields were directly sold at a low price.
Tang Shijin said speechlessly: "But Hou Xiaojing killed someone! The old prince's post didn't work?"
Hua Shenglin said: "It works, Hou Xiaojing was imprisoned and sentenced to death, but Mrs. Liu was married by his matchmaker and she is pregnant, so Hou Xiaojing's things belong to them. They should give them to the county magistrate."
After receiving a heavy gift, the county magistrate changed his mind, but I secretly poisoned Hou Xiaojing. Even if we leave, he won't be able to survive if we rescue him."