Chapter 194

The next day, song Xijiao woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes and saw that the sun was on the rise. She sat up all of a sudden. She opened the curtain and looked out. She saw that the door of the outer hall was open, and a pretty servant girl was standing at the table to change the tea in the teapot.

She was suddenly a little frustrated, why no one came to wake her up!

It's not easy to come to Huizhou. You can't waste your time sleeping. Thinking of this, he immediately opened the quilt and asked the maid, "what time is it now?"

"Back to Miss Song's words, it's just a moment later."

At that time, song Xijiao made a calculation with her fingers. It was nearly 9:30. You know, in ancient times, most people rose from the sun and rested at sunset. Like Zhong Chun, she will get up at 4 or 5 a.m. every day. Those who sleep to this time, especially women, are really lazy!

However, when she picked up the clothes on the head of the bed, she was stunned. This is not her clothes!

The servant girl saw her looking at her clothes in a daze, then she explained with a smile, "this is what our young master personally prepared for Miss Song in the early morning. The young master said that the journey was very dusty, and Miss Song didn't bring any clothes to change. So we brought a lot of new and clean clothes and skirts. The young master personally selected three sets and replaced them for Miss Song. "

"Oh." Song Xijiao suddenly nodded gratefully and decided to go to thank him in person later. Fortunately, after cooking dinner last night, she had already bathed. Otherwise, it would be dirty and lazy to come all the way and sleep drunk until now? It's chilling to think about it!

After changing her clothes and getting out of bed, song Xijiao sat in front of the dressing mirror in the inner room. She was wearing a jade comb in her hair bun. Suddenly, she heard a light smile outside the window. She looked up and saw Hu que playing with the folding fan in her hand, standing outside the window and looking at her with a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Xijiao glared at her eyebrows with a charcoal pencil.

When it comes to make-up, she is much better than the women of this era! Because these women don't understand the meaning of make-up at all. They just think that if they apply white powder, paint their eyebrows thin and black, and their lips are red and gorgeous, and then dyed with rouge, they are beauties.

Little do not know, the real make-up master, is obviously more beautiful than usual, but people can not see that it is made up.

Thinking of this, song Xijiao suddenly had an idea. Would she like to do some cosmetics business to improve the aesthetic level of these women and make a little money by the way? You know, whether in ancient times or modern times, women's money is always the best to earn.

"What means of making money?" As soon as Hu que saw song Xijiao's deep and shining eyes, he knew that she must be thinking about something to make money.

Sure enough, at the next moment, song Xijiao looked up at Hu Que and asked, "do you know any girls who are satisfied with the powder sold in the shop? Do you feel like you want to spend money and have no place to start? "

On hearing this, Hu Que's face turned black.

To be sure, he often haunts the streets and alleys, dealing with many women, but he only deals with the high-ranking men who like to hang out in these places for information.

For those women, he has always been in the flowers, leaves do not touch the body!

But now it seems that song Xijiao clearly misunderstood him, and the misunderstanding is still very deep. But if you want him to explain, you can't open your mouth, because in the eyes of outsiders, it's true. Even if he told the truth, song Xijiao would not believe it.

Song Xijiao saw his drooping eyes and did not speak. He was puzzled and urged: "what's the matter? Say it

Hu que could only bite the back teeth and said, "as far as I know, as long as there are new products in famous powder spots, they tend to flock to them. However, it is impossible to satisfy those who like to fiddle with fat and powder. In their eyes, it's not a success if they can't be made into beautiful women. "

"That would be great!" Song Xijiao stood up excitedly, "that is to say, I still have an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"The opportunity?"

"Yes." Song Xijiao pointed to the smoke and ink on the table and said, "take this ink as an example. The eyebrows drawn are black and thick. They are very fake. When you use them, you need to add water. If you add more, you don't color it, if you add less, you don't look good. It's hard to master. But if you add beeswax and grease to make eyebrow pencil style, it will be much simpler, and I dare say, no woman will not like it! "

The more Hu que listened, the more confused he became: "eyebrow pencil? Eyebrow pen? This is for writing. How do you draw eyebrows? "

Hearing his question, song Xijiao responded quickly. It's no wonder that he didn't understand. In this era, when it comes to pens, the pictures that flash past are still brushes instead of pencils, so he can't imagine the appearance of eyebrow pens at all.

"You'll know when I find out! However, these can be put on first, now. " Song Xijiao took the White Velvet hairpin on the table and stuck it on her head. She said with a smile, "I'd better concentrate on my printing. By the way, you went to yamen yesterday. How was your progress? "

Finally speaking of the business, Hu que saw that she had finished her grooming and did not have to avoid any more taboos. He went into the room and told her maid to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for song Xijiao. While sitting down at the table with her, he poured tea and said with a smile, "it's all done! Besides, on the way back, I also went to find some craftsmen and carpenters. After three days, when the earth is ready to move, I can start to prepare. "Song Xijiao showed her joy, only felt that she was in a good situation and everything was going well again.

Moreover, she made an account last night and bought wood from Huizhou City. Although it was a bit troublesome, as long as the time was properly calculated, the progress of using wood would not be delayed at all.

More importantly, the cost is almost the same as the original! Because Huizhou City is big, there are many mountains and forests around it, and bamboo and wood resources are rich. The price is lower than that of Jinzhou City. In addition, Hu Que's face makes the timber shop owner cut the profit and sells it to them at a low price. Even if the freight is added, it is almost the same.

It can be said that the matter has been solved perfectly.

This trip to Huizhou is really worth it.

Then, in the next two days, you might as well take a stroll in Huizhou City, and then you can relax and travel. Hu que is right. I don't know when to come out next time! You can't easily miss this opportunity.

As soon as her heart was relaxed, she became lively again. Looking at Hu que, she could not help but ask with interest: "what's written on your fan?"

"This one?" Hu que opened the folding fan and spread it on the table for song Xijiao to see. He said with a smile, "this is a poem written by Lord Shangshu himself when I was about to leave Beijing."

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