Travel back to ancient times to be a beautician

In the capital city, the bustling city streets are full of traffic and people come and go in an endless stream. The streets and shops on both sides are all next to each other. The laughter and the shouts of the shopkeepers are mixed together, making it noisy.At a glance, many shop banners are flying high in the wind, and many girls and women in beautiful clothes are wandering on both sides of the street with joyful faces.

When I see something I like, I approach the stall with my friends in twos and threes, and try to discuss it.

At this time, there were a few short stature teenagers about thirteen or fourteen years old, who deftly flashed through the crowd, and their eyes were quite spiritual.He was wearing simple linen clothes, with a bulging cloth bag slung over his shoulder, and holding a stack of thin yellow paper in his hand. He raised one hand high, and shouted loudly:

"Shiwai Pavilion in the east of the city has newly launched face cream and face cream on the sixth day of April, as well as more than ten products such as rose hair oil and almond hair oil! There are also some products for sale at a profit. With this order, you can get an extra can of acacia powder Everyone, don’t miss it when you pass by!" The child walked lightly among the crowd, and when he saw a fair-skinned and beautiful woman or a gorgeously dressed son and wife, he stuffed the paper in his hand.

"This young lady is so young and beautiful, why don't you take a copy and go to the Shiwai Pavilion to have a look. I heard that the boss of the Shiwai Pavilion has released a new face cream. My wife loves it very much.”

The child had a sweet smile, and was cleanly dressed, with a faint scent of cleanliness, which made people feel good about him, and took the paper in his hand.

The paper is white with a yellowish tinge, it is relatively ordinary paper, but it has a picture of a beautiful woman with tall clouds and tall temples, fragrant clothes and butterfly shadows, and a soft posture. Although it is just a simple ink painting, you can still see the woman's pink face. Beautiful makeup, peach cheeks and almond eyes, like flowers and moons, the portraits are vivid on the paper, more dignified and beautiful than real people.

This exquisite publicity picture immediately attracted the attention of people on the street, coupled with the child's deliberate yelling, it immediately attracted the attention of many people around, and they all asked him for paper.

"Shiwai Pavilion? Is it the one in the east of the city? The owner of that house is a Mr. Pianpian, who is gentle and gentle. He even taught me how to put on powder before." The woman in the light green skirt said, with words When he mentioned the boss of Shiwai Pavilion, the corner of his mouth was filled with an unstoppable smile and shyness.

"I know, I know, but the boss recently hired a new supervisor. Although he treats people a little coldly, he looks quite heroic." The other one was wearing a plain floral dress with a delicate appearance, and the two of them began to discuss excitedly with.

"However, I also wrote on this paper that this new product will not be sold until the sixth day of April." The plain-colored woman said somewhat disappointed.

"It's okay, it's nothing, he said it's a new product, but the profit-making product started yesterday, let's go now, take this piece of paper, and you can also replace it with a can of bath bean powder. If you run out, you can choose Shi Dai by the way." The light green woman said happily.

It happened that several people had this plan, so they went together and headed towards Shiwai Pavilion.

At this time, some people also realized that some people took a fancy to the words "free gift", some people took a fancy to the beauties on the promotional paper, and some people took a fancy to the words "sale with profit" and began to ask children for paper.

The child shuttled among the crowd quite nimbly, still shouting non-stop.

But in Shiwai Pavilion, there is no doubt that there is a hot scene of popularity.

Another window was opened from the side of the main entrance, different from the main hall, there were two assistants at the window, quickly picked up the paper, took out a jar of acacia powder from the table, and handed it to the window exchange person.

Outside the window, a long line was lined up along the street. Counting them down, there were almost 60 to [-] people, which looked quite spectacular.Inside the shop, people were crowded, and the rare overcrowding situation finally appeared. Although the shop was spacious, it couldn't hold a steady stream of people coming in.

There are a total of seven guys in the store, even so they are busy walking around, talking dry mouth.Even Lin Jun turned blue when he saw this fiery popularity, there were too many people without him.

Although Sunan said that the new product will be released in the future, it still can't stand the hot patronage.Lin Jun didn't understand. These are just ordinary cosmetics, which are also sold in the store every day, and the price is not much lower, but only [-]% of the original price.On the contrary, there are a lot of face powders that cost [-]% of the price, but according to Lin Jun's understanding, they were all purchased from other houses when Sunan first came to the capital.

That is to say, an ordinary Shi Dai is only fifty Wen, which is only five Wen short, so what?Lin Jun's face turned blue, but he still couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of these citizens, and took the silver taels stiffly.

He still hasn't figured out why these women are so enthusiastic, as if things don't cost money, and one item is not enough, they bought several items one after another, and they looked like they were taking advantage of it, smiling happily.

You said that if women like these rouge and vulgar fans, that's all. Why are you a big man here to join in the fun? ! !

Lin Jun looked coldly at a big man in front of him, dressed as a scholar in white, with a shy face, holding three boxes of Qingdai, two boxes of blush, one box of lipstick, and four boxes of face cream.What are you doing buying so many things for girls!

However, the man lowered his head shyly and said: "Xiaosheng has a younger sister in his family, and I bought these for my younger sister. Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng also thinks this lip balm is very useful."

Lin Jun rolled his eyes. This sentence always felt weird, and he was a little disgusted at first, but there were so many people queuing up behind him, so he had to settle the score for him quickly.

However, such people are not in the minority. Among the ten layers of people, three layers are men. Only then did he know that men actually need to use face and mouth grease to maintain themselves.You said that if it’s just the first two, it’s fine, but there are still men who buy face powder and blush for their own use! !Seeing a man in front of him, with a greasy face and a bright smile

Lin Jun only thought that his three views had been greatly impacted, and settled the bills for these people blankly.Thinking to himself: Sunan can be regarded as a beautiful young man with a face like a crown jade, personable, and a tree facing the wind. Although his lips are red and his teeth are white, his lips seem to be painted, but he can also tell that Sunan has not put on red lip balm. .

It seems that Sunan is quite normal. He doesn't wear lip balm, makeup powder, or even incense. He is a man among men.In Lin Jun's mind, Sunan's image suddenly improved a lot.

If Sunan heard the words in Lin Jun's heart, he would have to laugh a few times with guilt: Although he doesn't wear red lip balm, he needs to wear lip balm; he doesn't wear makeup, but he washes his body every day. The face wash is the best and the most exquisite in the store.

If Sunan saw this scene in Shiwai Pavilion now, he would be moved to tears.

But he didn't.

He only has the design drawings now, and it will take a lot of work to make them into finished products.

Sunan has visited four fabric stores now, and only bought two pieces of suitable fabric with similar patterns.Before that, he had just found a gold and silver workshop, and asked the old craftsmen here to make two silver jewelry for him, and he needed to inlay a few jadeites on it.

He returned to the east of the city with the cloth he bought, but he didn't go back directly to Shiwai Pavilion, but two streets away, the carriage turned around and turned to another shop.

Sunan walked into the door with his clothes in his arms. The shop was very neat. There was a neat pile of fabrics on one side, and a complete set of tools on the other side. There was a counter in the middle. Well-groomed clothes.

In this tailor shop, Zhao Deshun is a well-known tailor with a radius of ten miles, and others call him Tailor Zhao.

Tailor Zhao's craftsmanship is exquisite, no worse than some old cloth shop masters. I heard that he used to work as a master in the largest cloth shop in Jiangzhou, and later came to the capital by himself and opened a tailor shop in the east of the city.He not only sells some fabrics, but also makes clothes. Because of the reasonable price and exquisite workmanship, many people ask him to make clothes.In a radius of five miles, there is not a single tailor shop, and even in the capital, there are not many skillful people who can beat him.

Sunan was a designer before, so he naturally knew these things in detail.He has seen Master Zhao's craftsmanship and has opened a shop in the capital for more than 20 years, so he naturally has nothing to say.

He didn't have the tools to make clothes. It took a lot of energy to make a set. It would take at least four days. After he came to the capital, he didn't have that much effort. All the clothes were made by Master Zhao.

"Master Zhao, long time no see." After entering the tailor shop, Sunan greeted Master Zhao with a smile.

"Hey, isn't this Boss Su?" Master Zhao is a man about 50 years old, with a thin figure, deep temples, piercing eyes, gray hair, and a neatly trimmed beard. Seeing Sunan, he quickly put down the way of life in his hands and greeted him.

"Boss Su, who is this?" Master Zhao saw the two bundles of fabrics in Sunan's hands, and immediately understood what Sunan wanted him to do, he must be hired to do the work.

Master Zhao is a tailor. Although the store also sells some fabrics, it is mostly for the convenience of customers, and his main occupation is still tailoring.Some customers will buy clothing materials from him, and order clothes by the way.Some customers, however, took a fancy to his craftsmanship and bought good fabrics for him to make.

Sunan is such a guest. Although he was quite poor when he first came to the capital, he never treated himself badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. He said that the fabrics he wore and the food he ate were all good.

Master Zhao quickly took the things over, and when he got them, he admired them. After touching them, he knew it was a very good material: "Boss Su, your material is not bad." pure.

"Master Zhao, this time I'm here, I still need to ask you to make me a women's dress." Sunan said with a smile.

"No problem, tell me what kind of skirt you need to make." Sunan is a regular customer and a neighbor in the neighborhood. He also ordered a lot of clothes from him before. As soon as Sunan opened his mouth, Master Zhao was very happy agreed.

Sunan thanked him with a smile, then took out the design drawings he had drawn, and unfolded them for Master Zhao to see.

"This..." Master Zhao looked at the style on the drawing, his eyes widened, but he quickly returned to normal, but he couldn't hide his envy and amazement. "Boss Su, the clothes you draw are better than us old tailors."

Master Zhao looked at Sunan, who was smiling and silent. Apart from admiration and reverence, he really couldn't express any other emotions.

The author has something to say: Don’t blame the ancients for buying things like they don’t need money, just ask us how many hands were chopped off during Double Eleven