Soap is silver! Not only Lin Qingqian knows this, but also the villagers in the entire workshop know it.

The girls from Pingyang City went over to ask once a day, and waited for the soap to be produced early.

Everyone is careful when packaging, for fear that the packaging will not be beautiful, which will affect the appearance of the soap.

The packaged soap is put into the bamboo box, and straw paper is stuffed around the box, and it is neatly arranged.

"Miss Lin, we are here." As soon as the box was loaded here, a group of little girls rushed in.

"We brought people and took the soap back." The Huo Qingyin and his sisters were closest to Lin Qingqian. She was the first to shout. The other girls followed suit and started shouting together.

The workshop suddenly became lively.

This place is a large warehouse, which specializes in soap and soap.

"Do you want soap to remove soap, soap and soap used to wash clothes?" Lin Qingqian asked.

"Doing clothes?" The girls are not interested in washing clothes. As their identities, how can they deal with these rough work?

Lin Qingqian smiled and looked at their faces with a look of surprise, "With soap, the clothes are cleaner and easier to remove stains, and the clothes they washed have a faint fragrance."

Since it was something Lin Qingqian took the initiative to recommend, the girls were not vague, and all the governments purchased some back.

Soap is more expensive. A piece of soap costs more than one tael of silver. The soap is cheaper and you can buy a large piece of it for 500 cents. Even so, there are many people and more purchases. The soap and soap packaged by workers in the morning were directly divided by the girls.

"Dear girls, we can't get rid of the cooking here. If you buy too much and put it in the house to stock up, it's better to buy fresh ones and use it." Ping's mother greeted with a smile.

"Everything is good, I can't bear to let go, I want to move it back." Huo Qingyin sighed.

"In the spring of next year, we will make new skin care products. Maybe you will still dislike using soap at that time." Lin Qingqian joked.

"How could it be? Soap can wash your hands at any time, which is very convenient. Moreover, after washing the veil, the veil will smell like it." A girl replied with a smile.

Everyone agreed, and after chatting for a while, they were embarrassed to rush to buy it. Lin Qingqian was right. They came to the village every day and wanted to buy soap, which was fine at any time.

In the afternoon, Zhao Jingyun came to the village.

"I heard that the soap has been made?"

Lin Qingqian deliberately asked coquettishly, "Does the prince want soap or me?"

When Zhao Jingyun arrived in Lin Qingqian's house, he never liked to have outsiders, so the only two of them were in the house at this time.

Lin Qingqian is beautiful. She rarely acts coquettishly. At this moment, her coquettish look made Zhao Jingyun feel hot. As soon as he reached out, he grabbed Lin Qingqian into his arms and lowered his head and kissed him.

Lin Qingqian's body became weak and he let him do whatever he wanted. After a long time, the two separated. Lin Qingqian's already bright red lips became redder and slightly swollen, looking as attractive as a rose.

Zhao Jingyun looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and became more and more proud.

This person has such virtue. Lin Qingqian sat on the imperial concubine's couch and told him the serious matter, "There are 50,000 soap in total and 20,000 soap."

Zhao Jingyun frowned slightly. The 50,000 yuan counted like a lot, but in fact, it was not enough for the capital to be divided.

"There are still 50,000 or 60,000 yuan that has been formed, so I'm waiting for packaging. Packaging is not difficult. Find more people and you can come out in three or two days. There are more embryos behind it, so you don't have to worry about not enough. The prince can supply it closely in the capital first, and then slow down in other places." Lin Qingqian said lazily.

“How much cooling oil is left?”

"There are about tens of thousands of bottles. The last time the prince asked for goods, the workshop was prepared, but the goods were not shipped out."

Zhao Jingyun played with her hair and told her a big news, "The emperor has a second order. After we get married, we have to go to Beijing with the Imperial Guard. Qingqian went to the jade plate and had to go to the palace in person to recognize his relatives."

Lin Qingqian was silent for a while and asked in a depressed manner, "Can't you not go?"

"We have to worship our ancestors." Zhao Jingyun was determined and then coaxed her, "At the palace before the New Year, when the weather is warm in spring, we can go back to Pingyang City without staying in the capital for too long."

Lin Qingqian sighed, that's all.

She could understand Zhao Jingyun's mood. As an ancient man, it was rare for Zhao Jingyun to be willing to be with her for a lifetime. He had a special status and had a rough life. Although he had left the capital long ago, because of his lack of love, Zhao Jingyun was still full of desire for his relatives. At least, he had to go to Beijing to open an incense stick on the imperial concubine's tablet after his wedding. It's a normal human nature!

In fact, Lin Qingqian was really wrong this time.

After the imperial concubine gave birth to Zhao Jingyun, she died of dying. In terms of relationships, Zhao Jingyun did not have any affection for anyone in the capital. He came to Pingyang City directly to live alone when he was a few years old. Others had no love for him and wanted to get his reward, which made them beautiful!

The reason why he was stubborn to return to Beijing was entirely because he wanted Lin Qingqian to set his name right.

Don’t think that if the emperor issued an order, Lin Qingqian’s title was completely decided. If the wedding prince did not worship his ancestors and lit incense in front of the ancestral tablet, the bride would be laughed at in the future and would not be recognized by the ancestral temple.

Zhao Jingyun may not care about his reputation, but he cares about Lin Qingqian. He does not want to be laughed at by people all over the world to make a joke about Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qingqian didn't know his good intentions, but fortunately, the unmarried couple was considerate of each other, so the matter of going to Beijing was decided.

After the wedding, I have to go to Beijing, so I have to stay in the capital for a few months. With the time on the road, I will take you there for three or four months. This is enough to be done in the shortest time.

Lin Qingqian thought that no matter what, he had to get things done in the medical school before entering Beijing.

Half of the students in the medical school are the 100-year-old girls sent to her by Zhao Jingyun. They suffered a lot when they arrived at Eaglemouth Village.

In the morning, they had to practice with Lin Qingqian in the morning, and in the morning, they learned some basic medical knowledge with Wen Xin, looked for acupuncture points in the afternoon, recited medical books, and learned herbs. At night, they had to be practiced by Zhao Jingyun's people for more than an hour before they could go to bed.

During the autumn harvest, sometimes I have to take time to work in the fields, and there is almost no time to be idle. Even Lin Qingqian is so busy that he is embarrassed to use them especially.

The house at the medical school has not been completely completed, so it has to be discussed with Zhao Jingyun.

"It's not difficult." Zhao Jingyun laughed after hearing this, "I have found several doctors with excellent medical skills to take charge. Let them learn simple medical principles and distinguish herbs first. By the way, they can take care of the medicine field. There is no need to worry about the house. There has been part of it, so it is easy to manage people in a unified way. In addition, girls from aristocratic families also need to learn it, divided into Tianzi Pavilion, and those servants will be divided into Henzi Pavilion and Dizi Pavilion according to their grades."

Lin Qingqian thought about it and Zhao Jingyun came up with the most appropriate method.

Only when people gather together can they be managed better.

So things settled.

Let’s talk about the Fu family. Three days later, Shui Bai waved into the Fu family’s gate.

Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of a rope. After the incident, the family was able to protect the family. Fu Yanchong has been low-key recently and has become stricter on his family's rules.

The Fu family's shop and land have also been sold a lot, which has fallen beyond the four major families in Pingyang City. The Fu family is willing to be low and small, so why did King Jingyue send someone to the door?

Fu Yanchong followed Shui Bai with a look of trembling.

When the eldest and second young masters heard this, they immediately went to the flower hall to wait.

"The prince doesn't know what instructions should I give to send the adults here?" Fu Yanchong asked respectfully.

"Mr. Fu used to have a smart and capable daughter, but now he has a wife who is both literary and martial. It's such a blessing!" Shui Bai sighed.

Fu Yanchong and the two young men shivered when they heard this. Shui Bai obviously had something to say. But Mrs. Fu and her two daughters-in-law did not go out, so how could they anger King Jingyue?

"I'm stupid, I hope the master will make it clear." Fu Yanchong's voice was a little unhappy. His daughter had already left. Shui Bai also mentioned it in a sarcastic tone. As his father, he couldn't swallow this.

Shuibai couldn't hear the unhappiness in his tone. But did he care? Of course not, he came to the Fu family to find trouble for the Fu family. Mrs. Fu, he thought he was tired of living, and he actually dared to plot against the princess behind his back.

"Mr. Fu will understand after searching in his wife's room." Shui Bai looked at him sarcastically.

There was a deep meaning in his eyes, and Fu Yanchong suddenly began to feel panic. Did the lady really do something behind his back? He knew that Mrs. Fu had always been dissatisfied with King Jingyue and Lin Qingqian, and even if she really did something, it seemed not surprising.

The two young men's faces suddenly changed, and they also realized that something was wrong.

Shui Bai waved his hand, and a group of guards immediately came out.

"What does this mean?" Fu Yanchong was completely panicked, "Sir, there is no evidence..."

"The prince's order is evidence." Shui Bai sneered. "It's better to search as soon as possible, and then we will discuss and the Fu family will tell me about the evidence."

His tone never began to be gentler, and every word was cold, which made Fu Yanchong get goosebumps all over his body.

"Okay." Fu Yanchong gritted his teeth and agreed.

The guards of King Jingyue immediately followed Fu Yanchong and his son to Mrs. Fu's yard.

"Master, are they?" Mrs. Fu was immediately panicked when she saw a group of guards in the yard, "Why did you let the outside man break into the backyard?"

"Search." Shui Bai did not leave any face for the Fu family.

"Bastard, who are you? Get out!" Mrs. Fu is the mistress of the aristocratic family, and she still has aura.

The guards of the Jingyue Palace did not accept her at all. One guard went over and threw her aside, and several guards rushed into Mrs. Fu's room.

"Mom." The eldest son and the second son hurriedly stepped forward and helped her up.

"Master, why don't you care about them?" Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Yanchong's complaint in anger.
Chapter completed!