Chu Shang chuckled again, his thick and slender eyelashes drooped lightly, covering the expression in his eyes.

The expression on his face was so careless and casual.

Chu Xiang looked at him, "I warn you, if something ugly happens, even if you are my son, I will not let you go!"

——

The next morning, Mrs. Chu lifted the gauze tent, and Madam Song's voice came from outside, "Madam, have you gotten up?"

"Come in."

Madam Song came in and saw Mrs. Chu wearing a single dress and was about to get out of bed, so she hurriedly went up to support her.

"Madam, the old man went to the farm yesterday and brought a scod fish back."

Mrs. Chu's eyes lit up, "Father loves to eat this fish the most."

Madam Song helped Mrs. Chu to sit down in front of the dressing table, "As soon as I came back, I asked someone to take it to the kitchen, because it was too late, so I didn't let anyone disturb you."

Mrs. Chu waved her hand indifferently, "It's okay. Send someone to notify my father immediately and invite him to eat fish tonight."

Madam Song paused, "Madam, that girl, shouldn't you shout at night?"

If you don’t shout, Old Chu Xiang takes it so seriously and say that he is the most honorable guest. Wouldn’t you take Old Chu Xiang’s words to heart if you don’t shout?

If he shouted, no matter how wrong Song Cheng was, he would be the one who was finally deprived of his right hand by Ye Miao. When Duke Song came to see Ye Miao, would he feel no disgusted?

Mrs. Chu's expression suddenly became unpleasant, "I'll go and ask the old man what he meant later. If you want to call Miss Ye, there is no need to invite my father."

After breakfast, Mrs. Chu went to the yard of the old Chuxiang.

"My wife pays me a blessing to my father."

"No need to be polite. What's the matter?" Old Chu Xiang had ordered before, and he didn't need to find him if he had nothing to do.

He is in poor health and needs rest, and no one dares not to listen.

"Dad has lived there these days? Is there any place where I am not well served? If there is anything wrong, please tell my wife and I will ask you to change it immediately." Mrs. Chu said.

"Although I haven't come back for ten years, this is my home." Old Chuxiang said lightly.

He is the owner of this house, not a guest here. Is there anything that makes him uncomfortable? Wouldn't he, the owner, say to himself?

Mrs. Chu smiled and said, "What my father said is that my wife was thinking about it."

"Is there anything else?" Lao Chu asked.

Mrs. Chu gritted her teeth, "I heard in the morning that my father brought a ricod back last night. My wife remembered that her father liked to eat and wanted to invite him to come and taste it, but..."

"Say something just right."

Mrs. Chu looked hesitant, "It's just that Miss Ye is here too. Because of Cheng'er's affairs, some misunderstandings arise between her father and Miss Ye."

"Miss Ye was afraid that his father would come, so hesitated to ask for it. He was unable to make up his mind for a moment, so he came to ask my father for your opinion."

Old Chuxiang looked up at her, then quickly lowered his eyes, "That fish, who do you like to treat whom you want to treat. Tonight the girl has a meal with me."

It means no need to call Ye Miao.

Mrs. Chu suppressed her happiness, "Dad, you are afraid it's not good if you don't attend..."

Old Chu interrupted, "Tell them that I feel uncomfortable and need to rest."

Old Chu still has influence, but he has long faded out of social circles for many years. He rarely attended parties before leaving the prime minister's mansion.

"My wife understand." Mrs. Chu stood up, "Dad, you rest, your wife is back."

——

When Mrs. Chu came to find Lao Chu, Ye Miao had already said goodbye to Lao Chu and left the door.

She went straight to Beauty House.

Early in the morning, the gate of the Beauty House was crowded.

In the past, I was queuing to buy rouge, but today I was queuing to get back.

Because there was nowhere to be heard, it was said that using the rouge from Beauty House would ruin your face.

Everyone talks with eyes and eyes. You pass on me and I pass on you, which suddenly caused panic.

The face of this daughter's house is the most precious place. If it is destroyed, it will be the end of her life.

In the face of beauty at home, it is obvious that happiness in the future is more important.

So I came to return the goods early in the morning.

Some wealthy people don’t care about the little bit of rouge money. Although they didn’t come back, they sent someone to inform them. There is no need to notify them of new varieties in the future.

The beauty shop has a good reputation and collapsed overnight.

The speed is so fast that it catches people off guard.

While comforting the guests, the maids tried their best to explain that it was a rumor, but the panicked guests couldn't listen at all and were excited to return the goods.

As Shen Bifang expected, yesterday was just the beginning.

She sat in a wheelchair and looked for a while, and said loudly: "Don't worry, if you want to return the goods, please queue up here."

As soon as the words came, the guests who had been entangled with the maid ran to the place she designated.

A maid was unwilling to accept it and said, "Boss Shen, our rouge is obviously fine, why do you need to return the goods?"

"Yes, it's obvious that someone deliberately framed us behind the scenes!"

"I have used it for so long, not only is it okay, but my skin is still fine! It's obviously groundless, but they all took it as real. It's really angering me!"

"When I begged me to keep the goods for her, my sister shouted so nicely. When she turned around, she turned her back and said that I had cheated her of making bad money!"

The maids in the store were all indignant.

"If there is anything, let's talk about it when the guests leave."

After Shen Bifang finished speaking, he signaled Tang Yuan to push her in.

As soon as she left, she sat outside on the second floor of a teahouse opposite the street, and felt bored.

He heard that something happened to Yanzhi from Beauty House, so he came to see Chen Bifang for a joke.

This ugly woman stole his Diancui Pavilion business, which made him despised by Mr. Jiang for not being as good as a woman in business. He had long been full of anger.

Now something happened in Beauty House. The idea of ​​using the rouge from Beauty House to drive the business of Baochai Pavilion is not working, so he can take the opportunity to win a game.

"Master Bai Da, let Diancui Pavilion inform you that Diancui Pavilion will start recycling old jewelry today, and exchange old for new one for a limited time."

"Yes, the young boss."

After Manager Bai Da left, Jiang Zhixia lay down by the window and looked at the beauty shop for a few more times.

Without that ugly woman, it seems that there is nothing to see.

Jiang Zhixia put away the folding fan and stood up and left.

As soon as he left, Ye Miao entered the Beauty House.

"Miss Ye." The maids saluted one after another.

Ye Miao nodded and saw that there were people returning goods inside and outside, so she went in to find Shen Bifang.

"Miss Ye San."

Chen Bi Fangzheng took a few boxes of rouge to compare. When he saw Ye Miao come in, he handed Ye Miao a box of rouge in his hand to Ye Miao.

"This is the first time I came to return the product yesterday. I said there was something wrong with my face."

"Didn't you ask a doctor to see the customer?" Ye Miao sat down and took Yanzhi and asked.

"At that time, I happened to be in Baochai Pavilion. The shopkeeper went to inspect the goods. He was a maid with inexperienced receptionist, so she only left the remaining rouge."

Chen Bifang said: "When I found out yesterday, I immediately asked the doctor to come and see it. The doctor said he couldn't see any problems."

Ye Miao picked it up and smelled it, "It seems that there is no problem for the time being."

"I'll take it back and study it carefully." She pointed to the other boxes of Yan Buddha on the table and said, "Is this the same batch of samples?"

The same batch of research was conducted together to find out whether it was the problem of the Beauty House or was framed.

If there are any problems with the samples in the same batch, it is that there is a problem with the products in Meirenfang.

Otherwise, someone will deliberately frame it.

"Yes." Chen Bifang nodded, "From the current situation, most of the things happening this time are people secretly planning."

Ye Miao agreed, "You are right."

In ancient times when communication was so underdeveloped, it was impossible for ordinary people to believe that there was a problem with the rouge in Beauty House overnight.

"The trickier thing now is that we don't have much staff to check the origin of the rumors and the people behind the scenes." Chen Bifang said.

Beauty House and Baochai Pavilion are responsible for breaking into the noble ladies. Now there is a problem. Those people have lost trust in them, and they are afraid that they will not be able to ask any news.

In the Qinglou, the main thing is to go to the high-ranking officials and nobles there to find out some things in the court. Those men did not understand the problem of rouge and water powder.

Ye Miao paused, it was indeed a problem to not have enough staff.
To be continued...