Great Song

Han Miao didn't answer, took Zhen Qiong's hand, and led him to the upper room on the second floor.After dismissing the servants and closing the door, he said, "You gave Mi Langjun the soap on purpose?"

This appearance, why is it a bit like asking a teacher to ask a crime?Zhen Qiong felt a little dissatisfied in her heart, and groaned: "Who made him impolite!"

Is this for yourself?Han Miao couldn't help laughing out loud: "My dear brother loves you so much, I am very happy in my heart. It's just that the 'fine Gu' you mentioned is true?"

Who, who loves you now?Zhen Qiong blushed: "Of course it's true! Not to mention fine Gu, there are a lot of bugs. If they get into the body, they may kill people, and they will spread to others like a plague, so we can't Drink raw water, eat raw food..."

This is a bit scary.However, if you think about it carefully, no matter how greedy this trail is, I have never eaten cut meat, drunk crab and the like, and I am afraid it is also the reason.Han Miao nodded, and asked again: "Is that soap really good for curing phlegm?"

Zhen Qiong snorted: "Of course it can't be cured, but if you think it's dirty, just washing it with water is useless. You have to rub it with bath beans, soap and other things to be effective."

Ever since the Great Zhao Dynasty created the microscope, people suffering from cleanliness have emerged in an endless stream.Washing hands is still light, and people who are seriously ill dare not go out.So the soaps produced in all Taoist temples are very popular. Some people don't even like to use soap, but they like to use this.

Han Miao nodded, and asked again: "I have never seen that soap before. When did you make it? Why don't you use it often?"

Zhen Qiong scratched her head in confusion: "Soap is made incidentally when making toothpaste, but it's not unusual, is it? It just washes better and has better detergency, but if you wash your hands too much, it will become rough. I usually They also use bath beans."

Of course, he would use some soap when washing his hair, but he always felt that the effect was not very good. It was very different from those soaps produced by the herbal school, so now he used the secret hair care recipe given by Han Miao.

Stronger detergency, just this one, it is worth not knowing how much money.Han Miao is also used to Zhen Qiong's way of thinking, and shook his head with a smile: "There is nothing in the world that washes the face and hands, in addition to decontamination, add some medicinal materials to make it whiten, moisten, and remove scars." The effect of this soap. Why can't this soap be changed into a soap?"

Of course it can be made, but isn't this the way of the herbal school?Zhen Qiong immediately shook her head: "Anyway, I don't understand!"

Knowing that he is not interested in flowers, herbs, spices and herbs, Han Miao smiled slightly: "I can handle these things myself, my brother just needs to make soap liquid."

"Oh, this recipe is simple." Anyway, he also wanted to make toothpaste, so he just did it.Suddenly remembered something, Zhen Qiong was shocked, "Could it be possible to make money with soap again?"

Is this what Han Miao meant by the "lucky star" before?He originally thought that Da Song already had countless facial cleansing medicines and bath bean recipes, and the soap must be worthless, but he didn't expect it to be sold!Wouldn't it be rewarding again?

Han Miao said with a smile, "It's more than that. If I'm right, that Mrs. Yan is probably the wet nurse of today's son. This time I'm going to Beijing, I should be entering the palace."

The wife of Duke Kuaiji, and his son's surname is Mi, can he be someone else?Han Miao also lived in the capital, and because of Han Xianggong's relationship, he knew some secrets about the Tian family.If he really met that Yan family, would he still worry about the sales of perfume and toilet water?

What he said was so straightforward, but in exchange for Zhen Qiong's confused eyes: "So?"

What does it have to do with them whether they enter the palace or not?

Seeing his appearance, Han Miao couldn't help laughing: "If Mrs. Yan used our dew and perfume and thought it was not bad, wouldn't the nobles in the palace know about it?"

"Oh! It turns out she was the babysitter!" Zhen Qiong was stunned.He understands this!Back then, the senior brothers said that the herbal Taoist temple in Linxian County sold well only if they found a particularly good babysitter.If you can find a high-end babysitter, you can also bring the goods, right?

Han Miao: "..."

This statement is not bad, but I always feel that something is not right.But it would be a waste of effort to argue with Zhen Qiong.

Coincidentally, the servant sent to keep an eye on people rushed back, and when he entered the door, he reported, "Ah Lang, that piece of soap was picked up by Mi's servant."

"Just pick it up." Han Miao's lips twitched, "Bringing Qiong'er to Tokyo is indeed the right thing to do."

Although I don't know what is the use of the soap being picked up, but being praised, the resentment in Zhen Qiong's belly dissipated, and she became happy again.

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"Fu'er, didn't mother say that? The capital city is no better than home, so you can't follow your own temperament." Even Yan Shi can only wait for his son to change his clothes and wipe his hands and face before calling him to reprimand him.

Mi Fu shook his head, a little aggrieved: "I spent fifty pennies to buy that inkstone, so I can't just throw it away..."

Did I say the inkstone?Yan Shi was so angry that he almost didn't pat the table, took two deep breaths, and said: "Now that the king is enthroned, he has to enter the palace to serve the queen mother as a mother. How can you act recklessly when you are forbidden to enter and leave the palace? Your clean nature must be changed. Change it, even if you don’t want others to touch your clothes and utensils, you have to go home and wash them when there is no one else! Thanks to that Han Langjun, otherwise you will get into trouble?”

Her son has been obsessed with calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and he likes inkstones and strange stones.The clothes and utensils around are not allowed to be touched by outsiders.If someone moves, or throws or washes, he will never keep it, and clean his hands immediately.It's fine at home, isn't it an offense to go out?Fortunately, Han Miao was not a member of the Han family. If Han Xianggong was close to his nephew, he might offend the current prime minister.Even if she is the emperor's nurse, she can't bear it.

Knowing that his mother was furious, Mi Fu didn't dare to refute, he said slowly: "My child remembers."

Seeing him so obedient, Yan sighed: "Forget it, as long as you are obedient. Mother will arrange a future for you, so that you will have no worries in your life."

It is impossible for her son to be a general and a prime minister, he can fill an official position and have no worries about food and clothing.

Mi Fu nodded obediently, glanced at his mother, and boldly said: "My boy has one more thing to ask. The little Taoist next to Han Langjun borrowed a piece of soap for my boy, it is very refreshing to use, can you use it again?" ask for some?"

Yan immediately stared at him: "How dare you ask for other people's things..."

Seeing that his mother was going to get angry again, Mi Fu hurriedly said: "The priest said that there are Gu worms in the water that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and they must be boiled to kill them. If you don't boil them, you need to use soap. The child also used it." , not like bath beans that dissolve in water, but become a little smaller, really easy to use!"

Gu worm?Yan Shi was stunned, no matter how she is also Mi Fu's mother, she was a bit happy and clean, and felt a little unbearable when she heard this.Afraid that his son would be cheated, he asked him to take the "soap" for inspection.

"I just dropped it on the ground and it was stained with dust, and it was cleaned up after a light wash. Only children dare to use it..." Mi Fu didn't dare to neglect such a big matter related to his life and wealth, and immediately brought soap , and explained it to Yan Shi.

After listening to her son's rambling, Yan Shi nodded slowly.Since both of them live in the store, I'll find an opportunity tomorrow to send some thank you gifts, and then take the opportunity to ask about this matter.

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As a result, on the second day, when the Han family motorcade was about to leave, Yan personally brought his son over to see him off.

Asking the servants to present the brocade box, Yan said with a smile: "I have prepared some small gifts with me to express my apology."

The gifts are delivered to the front, it's not good if they don't accept them.Han Miao took it with a smile, and said, "The boy also prepared some things, please accept it with your wife."

This was a bit beyond Yan's expectations. Could it be that he knew his own life experience and wanted to cling to him?Was the previous conflict with Mi Fu also intentional?

Before she had doubts, Han Miao had already lifted the lid of the gift box and said with a smile, "This is the newly developed toilet water, perfume, and toothpaste at my house. In two months, a store will be opened in Tokyo to sell them." These are all for my wife to try out, if you like them, you can come to the shop to pick them out.”

In the box, as he said, there were bottles and cans, and there was still a fragrance.Being so frank made Yan's suspicion disappear.I'm afraid that knowing that she has an extraordinary background, she wants to take the opportunity to promote her new product.But it can kill two birds with one stone, this box of flowers and dew is all decorated in glassware, it is expensive to think, and it will not lose face in the slightest if it is used as a gift.At the same time, you can also borrow time to make a name for your own shop.Not to mention being generous and upright, but also taking into account the world's sophistication, it is really Linglong's mind.

Yan Shi smiled and asked the servant girl to take the brocade box, and taking advantage of the good atmosphere, said: "There is one more thing, I am too ashamed to mention it. The dog got the soap given by the priest yesterday, and he liked it very much. I don't know Han Lang's family, But there is still this thing?"

Han Miao said with a smile: "Daoist Zhen said that this thing is difficult to make, and he really doesn't have it on hand. I will ask him to practice some more in another day, and let your mansion send someone to pick it up."

Such a caring person can compare his own evil beast to the bottom of the ground.Yan's smile was very hearty: "Han Lang is generous, and I am really ashamed of being a concubine. When I arrive in Tokyo, I will let everyone around me know that Han's shop."

Han Miao also laughed: "The boy will thank his wife first."

The two chatted happily here, while Mi Fu quietly approached Zhen Qiong on the other side, and said in a low voice: "Dare to ask, what kind of treasure is that microscopic mirror?"

He has been thinking about it for a day, and if he doesn't ask clearly, he really can't let it go.

Zhen Qiong snorted: "Naturally, it is a magic weapon of Taoism, with great supernatural powers!"

Their small views are not worthy of it, and there are only a few big views of the herbal school, and doctors will buy them for use.

Mi Fu nodded in surprise, and suddenly remembered his purpose of coming, and hurriedly took out a roll from his sleeve, and handed it over: "This is the calligraphy and painting of the boy, I feel that it is not bad, I want to give it to the Taoist priest, thank you The grace of soap..."

Zhen Qiong's eyes widened involuntarily, and she just gave away whatever she wrote or drew, how could she be so brazen?Besides... "Didn't the soap be borrowed from you? Who said it was..."

"Joan!"

"Fu'er!"

Before the two could finish speaking, they were stopped by Han Miao and Yan Shi together.One by one, they grabbed their worry-free kid.

Looking at each other, Han Miao and Yan Shi both showed polite smiles.After another polite farewell, Han Miao grabbed Zhen Qiong and boarded the carriage.

"No, he hasn't returned my soap yet..." Seeing Han Miao's expression, Zhen Qiong hurriedly argued.

"One hundred guan." Han Miao interrupted with a smile, "From now on, my virtuous brother will make soap and glycerin at home, can I receive one hundred guan flowers every month?"

Zhen Qiong suddenly forgot what she wanted to say just now, and patted her chest hard: "Wrap it on me!"

The author has something to say: Daoist Zhen: Do you want to send people away by sending Zhang Pohua?Hmph, I’m not fooled╭(╯^╰)╮

Mi Fu: QAQ