The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

Song Nan took out two porcelain bottles with her portraits on them from a cloth bag behind her and handed them to Xia He:

"Then I will stay at home for two more days and come back the day after tomorrow. Didn't your wife say that she is almost out of shampoo? Take these two bottles of shampoo back to her."

Saying goodbye to Xia He, Song Youcai bought what he needed and drove out of the city.

Song Nan was very relaxed in Taojia Village. Apart from helping the family make jelly and double-skinned milk from time to time, she had nothing to do at other times.

Of course, that doesn’t include spending every afternoon in the shed squeezing shampoo from a plastic bottle into a porcelain bottle.

Overall, the life was very fulfilling.

Soon it was time to go to the county seat.

Song Liu drove her to the county town with Song Xi and Song Hao. Song Hao happened to not have to go to school for the past two days, so he went to the county town with him.

When they arrived at Song Ying's house, the concierge saw the driver and immediately stepped forward to pull the cow rope.

After carrying the two little ones down, Song Nan took out four wooden boxes from the carriage and waved to others to take them into the house more carefully.

The four of them entered the house and went straight to the small courtyard.

Song Ying also came from his yard.

"You can count."

Song Ying held Song Nan's hand and wouldn't let go.

"It was a mistake. You should have come earlier."

"You don't know how many people have come to the door in the past two days. I didn't see them on the pretext of having something to do, so they sent someone to send greeting cards. I can send a dozen of them a day!"

Song Ying was saying these words, but Song Nan didn't see her look sad. Instead, she was smiling happily.

She is so happy!

Isn't it happy?

Doesn’t this prove that their shampoo business can continue to be stable?

Song Nan patted the box containing shampoo behind her: "Here, one hundred bottles, enough to last for a while."

"If you wait one more day, someone comes to the door, and I will give it to them." Song Ying looked at the box and smiled, it was all money.

Song Nan raised his hand and pointedly said: "You can't give this to everyone, otherwise they will know that there are a lot of shampoos now."

"Just follow the order of visits in the past two days, one bottle per person, no more. Don't worry about anyone who didn't come to inquire. Wait a few days and do it again. In this case, these [-] bottles of shampoo will definitely be enough. Hold on until the opening day.”

Song Ying nodded: "I think so too."

After saying this, Song Ying waved to Chuntao to list the ladies who had come to visit in the past few days in order.

She asked the concierge to take the list and send a letter to each house.

Song Liu stayed at the county magistrate's office for half a day, had lunch with them, and then drove back to Taojia Village.

During this period, Song Liu saw what it means to spend money like water.

A bottle of shampoo cost five taels of silver, and the maids who came to the door asked for ten bottles. In their eyes, 50 taels of silver seemed to be just a matter of eating a bowl of wontons.

Unfortunately, the second sister and the younger sister had other plans and insisted on selling only one bottle per household.

Just this, 21 bottles were sold in one morning!

That's one hundred and five taels of silver!

Although he didn't know how much the shampoo cost, Song Liu knew that he had made a lot of money when he recalled how his little sister couldn't close her mouth when she weighed the money.

This was before the store opened, and Song Liu didn't dare to think about what it would be like when the store opened.

Thinking of what his little sister said, Song Liu decided to go back and ask his father and elder brother to supervise his mother and sister-in-law to wash their hair every day!

When my little sister's shop opens, she must get her mother and sister-in-law to come to the shop to help!

At this time, Fang Peilan, Dou and Xiaomei, who were preparing lunch for the helpers, felt itchy noses. They all stood up and stayed away from the area. They sneezed hard before returning.

County Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mrs. Zhao looked at the maid who came back, took a white porcelain vase on the plate, and stared thoughtfully at the man with hair swaying on the porcelain vase.

"Only one bottle is sold?"

The maid nodded: "The county magistrate also wants to buy ten bottles. Other families also want to buy more, and some even offer high prices, but the county magistrate's wife has not relented."

"Those families all sent their maids and women there. I guess it was the county magistrate's wife who sent someone to come to each family to tell them."

Mrs. Zhao carefully placed the porcelain vase on the table, lightly fanned the fan in her hand and said, "Of course every family has told me, otherwise I would have wanted to come and buy this thing in person."

I just don’t know if I can buy a few more bottles if I come to buy it in person...

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao shook her head.

According to the temperament of the county magistrate's wife, she should not lie to others. If she says there is not much, there definitely is not much.

That’s all, just one bottle.

If she saves her money, she can use it for a few days.

Just wait a few days and then come to buy it.

"Send for water and wash your hair."

Mrs. Zhao stood up slowly and walked towards the backyard.

The same scene happened in various mansions. Only people from a few mansions asked how many families had gone to the county magistrate's mansion just now.

County Lieutenant's Mansion.

Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Yang were sitting in the hall. Mrs. Yang held the handles on both sides of the chair and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure there are only 21 families?"

"Yes, madam. I specifically asked the concierge who came to deliver the message to the house, and he said there were only 21." The mother-in-law nodded.

After a pause, the mother-in-law continued: "These 21 families have all been to the county magistrate's office in the past two days."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Yang fell silent.

Instead, it was Mrs. Yang who spoke: "Mom, I think the county magistrate's wife must still have shampoo in her hand. Otherwise, how could she get a few bottles from several stores? I think she just doesn't want to sell so much. After all, I can't tell anyone about this business." Brilliance.”

Mrs. Yang glanced at her: "Confused!"

The county magistrate's wife who came to visit them two days ago said that she was just helping the younger sister from her mother's family to set up connections, and it was only her younger sister from her mother's family who was doing the business.

The matter of doing business cannot be blamed on the county magistrate.

After she explained the matter clearly, she spoke to her daughter-in-law: "So what if someone else has it? Are you willing to sell such good things?"

"If you want to wash your hair, come to my hospital. You can only wash your hair once every two days."

After saying that, Mrs. Yang raised her hand and walked towards the backyard with the porcelain bottle in her hand.

Mrs. Yang, who stayed in the front hall, was stunned.

No, she paid for the shampoo!Why does she have to go to another yard to use shampoo? ?

When that shop opens, she will definitely buy ten or eight bottles!

Song Nan didn't know how other families divided the shampoo, and she couldn't control it. At the moment, she was dividing the money with Song Ying!

Before the third brother left, there were several other people who didn't come to the door. After finally waiting for everyone to finish their shopping and leave, the Song Nan sisters split the money directly in the yard!

Song Ying calculated the cost: "How much do these 21 bottles cost? I'll give you the cost first."

Song Nan thought for a while and silently took five taels of silver.

Song Ying: "Huh??"

Five two?

Five taels? ! !

Song Nan covered her mouth and coughed: "It's about the same price."

She didn't know the exact amount, but it was one hundred and five taels of silver. If she took these five taels, it would be better to divide the money, right?

Therefore, Song Ying's abacus was no longer useful.