Chapter 21

Suddenly there was a piece of armor in the box, which was completely preserved. Yang Xuan checked the armor and said, "shopkeeper, tell yourself, which family heirloom you cheated."

"Hei hei, there used to be a big family. Now it's in the middle of the family and sells its property. I'm not interested in shops and fields. It's said that their ancestors were generals and collected a lot of weapons and armor. Most of them are worn-out. This armor is a good thing, old man. Now I can only see that it's from the Sui or Tang Dynasty. I haven't learned what kind of armor it is Make it up. If you like, take 100 oceans away, "the old man said proudly.

"Oh, old man, 100 oceans, you're not robbing anymore. You're going to eat people." Yang Xuan said sarcastically. "I think it's a good thing. It's estimated that it belongs to the standard armor of the Tang Dynasty. It's worthless. I'll sell it to you in 30 oceans." Yang Xuan said again.

"Rolling calf, you are darker than me. Do you think such complex armor pieces and decorations may be small soldiers? Which dynasty's standard armor is so fine, at least 80." The old man insisted.

"I've bought so many things from you. Of course, regular customers want to be cheaper. How about 50? I don't just come once. I'll come often in the future. It's a long stream, right?" Yang Xuan joked.

Just then, a tall girl in a pink lace skirt looked at the shop and the two people curiously and said, "is there a box of rouge powder with more retro points?"

The little girl looks about 18 years old. She is about 165 tall, young and gorgeous. She wears a pink lady hat with clothes. She has two big eyes and a small mouth. It gives a delicate doll feeling as a whole.

The skin looks very white. It is estimated that it is a young lady of a rich family. She looks white, tender and has the feeling of a beautiful woman in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

"Hey, little girl, it's a bad time to come. A week ago, I had a very beautiful Rouge box from the Ming Dynasty, but it's a pity to sell it," the old man glanced at Yang Xuan cunningly.

"That's a pity, because there are many foreign friends who want to see the ancient things of our country," said the girl with a disappointed face.

Yang Xuan looked at the girl and knew it was Ren Tingting. Unexpectedly, Ren Tingting, who likes Western things, would also buy antiques from her own country.

"You're going to buy an antique Rouge box to show foreigners our Chinese culture," Yang Xuan guessed. After all, many young girls in this era dressed in western style will prefer western culture. Western culture in this era will have a greater impact on China, Yang Xuan guessed.

"Yes, the Western Rouge boxes of many foreign friends look very beautiful. I want them to see our Chinese Rouge boxes, but they are sold out." Ren Tingting nodded.

"Do you like make-up very much?" Yang xuandao.

"Yes, I didn't expect the makeup inside to know so profound. My mother taught me very early," Ren Tingting said proudly.

"In fact, many foreign cosmetics are mixed with hydroquinone, phenol and some heavy metals," Yang Xuan smiled. Yang Xuan grew up playing with many little girls when she was a child. Later, the little girls she met grew up. When chatting, she often popularized the knowledge of cosmetics to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan was one head and two heads big. Unexpectedly, she could find topics when chatting with women later.

"Eh, you know so much about cosmetics as a man. By the way, I haven't heard what quinone and powder you said," Ren Tingting said curiously.

"Hydroquinone is a chemical element. If it is added to cosmetics, it can increase the whitening effect, but it will damage many internal organs of the human body. The most serious thing is that it is hereditary. In other words, if it is too much, it will be passed on to the next generation, resulting in deformity of children born. Phenol is similar to hydroquinone, and it will damage your cells And blood vessels and the central nervous system. For example, when you get old, the blood vessels are easy to break. If the blood vessels on the brain break, it is the saying that stroke, if the nervous system is damaged, you will become slow to respond, or go into a coma. " Yang Xuan explained.

"You know a lot. In the past, many people taught me how to make up. They never taught me how to make up. It turns out that there are so many twists and turns inside. According to you, cosmetics can't be used," said Ren Tingting with fear.

"It's not all true. For example, many cosmetics in China are pure natural, and not all cosmetics in Europe are bad. It's better to use large brands and make them by hand. Moreover, you are so young and beautiful that you don't necessarily need make-up. You may only need light make-up," Yang Xuan smiled.

Ren Tingting looked at Yang Xuan admiringly. "You know so much, so powerful."

"Thank you very much. Many friends in this field have heard of it occasionally," Yang Xuan said modestly.

"It seems that in the future, we should not only learn makeup, but also see what ingredients are used in cosmetics," said Ren Tingting.

Yang Xuan vaguely took out a box from the storage space and handed it to Ren Tingting. "Little girl, I see you spreading our country's culture to Westerners. This is for you."

"Can you? This thing is very expensive. I can't accept such a valuable gift from you," said Ren Tingting with a surprised and reluctant expression on her face.

"Old man, how much did I spend on it?" Yang Xuan joked.

"Don't tell me about this. You just finally said it. Before I identified it, you bought several antiques and said that this Rouge box is worthless and should be given to you as a gift," the old man hated.

"Nao, little girl, you heard me. I didn't pay for this Rouge box. It's a gift for you." Yang Xuan didn't care.

"Then I'll take it. By the way, you look like me. Don't always call me little girl. I'm not young. I'm 18. My name is Ren Tingting. What about you?" Ren Tingting said happily.

"My name is Yang Xuan, and I'm 24, much older than you. It's right to call you a little girl," Yang Xuan joked.

"It's getting late, miss." a voice came in from a distance outside the door.

"Yang Xuan, I'll go first. Where do you live? If there are any problems in the future, can I come to you?" Ren Tingting said slightly carefully.

"Of course, I'll take uncle Jiu as my teacher. Now I'm staying in the Yizhuang outside the town," Yang Xuan replied.

"Bye Bye" Ren Tingting waved.

"Bye"