At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Xie Yuheng asked his eldest brother to help him take out several large wooden boxes from Suzaku's room. Anyway, Suzaku couldn't sleep in a room, so it was directly used by Xie Yuheng to put all kinds of soap.

The wooden boxes were stacked on the bamboo table, and everyone gathered to watch. Xie Yuheng has been tinkering with this thing for more than half a month, and no one knows what it is.

Xie Yuheng untied the rope of one of the wooden boxes and slowly pulled out the wooden boards on the four sides. Initially, she was worried about the template, but without realizing the skill of ancient carpenters, Xie Yonggui directly made a detachable carved wooden box.

Use a knife to remove a piece of hair soap from a large plate and trim its corners. A jade-like green object appeared in front of everyone. It had lotus carvings on it, but it exuded the fragrance of osmanthus.

Xie Yuheng handed it to Xie Yunhua, "This thing is called hair soap. It can be used to prevent hair loss."

Xie Yunhua held it carefully in his hands like a treasure and praised: "It's so beautiful. The Hetian Biyu that the storyteller talked about looks like this."

Xie Mingli was afraid that Xiao Yuheng would accidentally hurt his hand, so he followed her example and took one piece from each of the remaining two boxes.

Xie Yuheng tapped his fingers on the table and turned to look at Chen Qiu, "If this thing is sold in Shangjing, will anyone buy it?"

Chen Qiu took another bunch of grilled crucian carp, thought for a moment and said: "The ladies from the aristocratic families who come to Beijing will definitely buy it." As for the people in the court... well, from His Majesty to the ministers, they are all paupers.

Xie Yuheng nodded thoughtfully and gave Chen Qiu two pieces of each soap package.

Chen Qiu happily accepted it. The Xie family was truly a blessed land and always had good things. It just feels like something is not quite right, where is it?

.....

The evening clouds have gone away, and the pale sky is covered with glass.

wisps of green smoke rose from all over the village. The adults stood by the door and shouted loudly that their children had come home for dinner. The children were filled with innocent smiles and walked briskly towards their homes.

The Xie family has also laid out the food, and there are exactly two people sitting on each side of the Eight Immortals table.

Xie Yuheng came belatedly with short legs and a stack of paper in his hand containing the formulas and proportions of various soaps. He stuffed it into Qian's arms before sitting down in his seat.

Qian looked at the big words on the front page: Hair Soap Recipe.

He quickly looked away and said, "You kid, what are you doing?" He said before returning it to Xie Yuheng.

Xie Yuheng shook his head and said seriously: "On weekdays, I rely on my uncle and aunt to do the hard work at home, so my parents can teach without any worries."

Seeing that Xie Yuheng was not getting enough, Qian turned to look at Xie Tingjiang and his wife. "Look at what this kid is talking about. A family talking about two different languages ​​is so busy."

"Yes, Xiu'e and I don't understand those books or embroidery. We can't help you much, so how can we still accept this valuable thing?"

Xie Tinghai looked a little sad as he spoke. It was because he was useless as the elder brother.

Meng and Xie Tingjiang looked at each other and said with a smile: "I can't help my sister-in-law. She decides on Yuheng's matters by herself."

Xie Yuheng poured himself a bowl of tea and said mischievously: "Yu Heng will have to take the imperial examination in the future and cannot do business, and his parents have no time to do business. Since my aunt doesn't want it, Yu Heng can only be given to outsiders."

As he spoke, he sighed, "Outsiders don't love Yu Heng like uncles and aunts do. Oh, it's okay. Aunt should not accept her if she doesn't want to. If no one loves Yu Heng, then no one will love her."

Meng held Xie Tingjiang's hand tightly under the table. She was almost hurt from holding back her laughter.

After a game between the two sides, Qian finally ended the battle with a 50-50 split at the strong request of Qian, and decided to get up early tomorrow to go to the county town for a trial sale.

"This soap costs ten cents. Two hundred cents for soap is acceptable. One or two cents for hair soap is not too expensive."

Xie Yuheng picked up a piece of fir tree fungus with chopsticks and said without thinking: "Is it expensive? I think it's cheap."

I have to say that the fungi in ancient times were much more delicious than those in later generations.

But in those novels of later generations, how come the native villagers did not recognize the fungi. If she were to pick mushrooms, no one would recognize them, and no one would say anything when they ate them.

Mrs. Liu moved the vegetable bowl containing the fir tree mushrooms closer to Xie Yuheng.

Smiling, he said: "Yu Heng is right, those rich ladies will feel that they are cheap and not worthy of their status."

Xie Mingli looked solemn and thought for a long time before saying: "There will be a trial sale tomorrow, and Xiao Yuheng can't go. Only if you don't get involved with Tinghou's name can you know whether the soap is good or not."

Everyone nodded in approval.

......

In the middle of the night, the wind blows the bamboos and knocks the green leaves, and the frogs make noises in reply.

Xie Yuheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at the roof. Suzaku next to her also woke up and asked her what was wrong with her black bean eyes.

Xie Yuheng gently raised an index finger to signal Suzaku to keep silent.

The spatial ability quietly extended, and she saw Chi Bai, a man in white whom she had met once during the day, and a man in black standing on her roof.

Chi Bai grabbed the secret guard's arm tightly, his calves shaking uncontrollably. The secret guard whispered: "Eldest Young Master, how about I send you down first?"

Chi Bai gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sound from between his teeth, "No, I want to watch you put the medicine into the water." Chi Bai slowly let go of his hand, and then... quickly lay down in the room. on the ridge.

It's all the fault of Qinghe Tinghou, a country boy with poor legs, that Chen Qiu doesn't give him a good look. He also had to go to the fields to learn how to grow sweet potatoes. After digging for an hour, his hands were still burning.

The secret guard turned his head and curled his lips in disdain. Using Qinggong, he landed next to the water tank in Xie's kitchen, with a large bag of powdery objects in his hand.

Xie Yuheng felt the thing, and the main ingredient was croton. It was probably some kind of laxative, but the amount was too much. If it was not treated in time, it would be life-threatening.

Touching his chin, he summoned a powerful laxative from the space, mixed it with something else, and used his mental power to condense the powder into a needle.

With a movement of his fingertips, he quickly flew towards the cypress on the roof.

Chi Bai's teeth chattered, he closed his eyes tightly and lay on the ridge of the room, shivering. Suddenly I felt a sting in my throat. I swallowed subconsciously, but the pain stopped. I thought it was an illusion because I was too scared.

The secret guard here cleaned up his footprints, flew up to the roof with Qinggong, and carried Chi Bai away in disgust.

The second wife is not good enough, and she still wants to snatch the position of head of the family from the eldest master, which is the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Chi chi chi, chi chi." What kind of poison did you give him?

Xie Yuheng smiled mysteriously, touched its little head and said, "I'll take you to see a good show at dawn." After saying that, he got out of bed and gently opened the door.

Directly pump all the water in the water tank into the space and store it in the corner. I washed it twice with spiritual spring water and then filled it all with spiritual spring water.

Xie Jia, of course I will have diarrhea tomorrow.

.....

After the rooster sings, the sky becomes white in the east, and the dawn air begins to bloom among the clouds and shadows.

Qian got up early and rarely dressed up. Wearing a turquoise stand-collar embroidered pipa-sleeved blouse with an embroidered skirt underneath, she has a rare gentle temperament.

Xie Tinghai put his arm around Qian's waist and said warmly, "Xiu'e."

"Start it, it's so hot." Qian pushed away the large stove behind her. From the bottom of the box, he picked out a lotus-shaped silver hairpin and put it on, then looked at the bronze mirror with satisfaction.

Xie Tinghai, who was pushed away, didn't feel hot at all. His heart felt cold.

After the couple packed up, they opened the door. I saw Xie Yuheng standing under the peach tree, holding the same Baduanjin as my uncle...