"Yi Nanfeng, are you trying to drive me away

"That's right."

"You, you are too much."

"Then tell me a reason why I should allow you to be with me."

"I..." Han Qingchi was speechless for a moment. He really couldn't think of any reason. Why did he have to pester this ungrateful boy?

"Forget it, I promise you." Han Qingchi scratched his hair a little annoyed.

"Really?" Yi Nanfeng turns his head, with a smile in his mouth, which makes Han Qingchi's scalp numb. He always feels that he has a bad premonition, but he still insists on accepting.

Yi Nanfeng went back home and made a preliminary preparation of the herbs one by one. The next morning, he took Han Qingchi's 100 yuan to the instrument factory to buy some basic instruments and reagents. He cleaned up the small warehouse behind the kitchen and made a special laboratory for him.

"Wow, brother, you are good. Beakers, measuring cylinders, still bottles, why do you have the money to buy so many things

As soon as he got home, Yi Qingyao was attracted by a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. He followed the taste to find the past. He was stunned by the scene in front of him. He was full of curiosity about these.

"I've been beaten up for investment." Yi Nan Feng tou also holds a dropper to draw out the Almond Essential Oil one by one.

"What? Brother, you make fun of me again

"Qingyao, go and do your homework. Don't let me get distracted." Now the instrument conditions are still relatively backward stage, his funds can reach the condition is limited, Yi Nanfeng can only try his best to make the cleanliness of qualified skin care products out.

It took several days to extract the essence repeatedly. Yi Nanfeng finally made a more satisfactory finished product. In this era, acupuncture and moxibustion were not popular, the types of acne drugs were also very simple, and the injury medicine was one of the more popular, so he made a more suitable one for promotion.

After trying to use it, my mother and brother are honored to be the experimenter of Yi Nanfeng.

"This? Is it injury cream? You take a pile of black herbs, how do you make it smell so good, like milk. " Yi Yunduo sniffed the smell and was surprised at this thing.

"In fact, as long as the pigment and impurities are removed and only the effective ingredients are extracted, the color and other things are well controlled." Yi Nanfeng simply explained, but his mother didn't understand, so he stopped saying, "Mom, how do you feel if you try?"

Yi Yunduo picked some and rubbed it on his face. It had a cool touch, but it was very moist. It looked like it could be wiped out of the water. In addition, the fragrance of marigold was very pleasant.

"Nanfeng, how do you do it? It's more comfortable to rub than the bruise cream."

"The texture of Dieda injury cream is too thick. It can be used in winter to remove blood stasis. However, it is not suitable in summer, so I improved it."

"What are you talking about?"

"Well, anyway, it's a face cleaner. It's not bad for you to treat it as a bruise cream."

It seems that the response is not bad. Yi Nanfeng's confidence is greatly improved. He takes the sample to the old department store in the town.

This is the most prosperous and bustling place in the town. Of course, it is also a place where rich wives and husbands often come, especially the shops where injuries and bruises are made.

"Young man, buy bruise cream?" Seeing that Yi Nanfeng's clothes didn't look like a rich man, the boss was lazy in his chair, and he just perfunctorily asked.

"Here it is, boss. There is only one style for the injury cream. Have you ever thought that if there are more varieties of products, your business will be better. "

"Oh? New style? It also requires the mainland pharmacy to produce a new one. "

"I have a new kind of injury cream. You can try it. The experience will never be worse than that."

Yi Nanfeng took his own skin care products out of his pocket.

The boss lay still and thought that a little guy could make something better than the bruise cream. It was just a joke. However, the faint aroma attracted him.

"What does it taste like?"

"This is almond and marigold flavor, boss, I'll take you a little time and try it."

Yi Nanfeng stood with sincerity on his face. The boss smacked his lips and stood up. "Let me have a look."

Milky white, light semi fluid texture, light aroma, although not so strong, but very attractive, because it is a natural fragrance, will not make people disgusted.

"It looks good."

"You can try a little and feel it."

The boss rubbed some on his hand, but he showed a satisfied smile. He looked at Yi Nanfeng in surprise, "little guy, where did you get this thing?"

"I said I made it myself. Would you believe it?"

"Ha ha." The boss laughed, "little guy, don't tease me. Do you know how much effort was wasted in the mainland pharmacy to make this plaster, and you didn't make it yourself? What are you talking about here? ""There are four kinds of herbs in this, I take Baihuan flower as the monarch to eliminate swelling and blood stasis; marigold, almond and Verbena are the subjects, which can not only make the wound heal faster, but also reduce inflammation. This one, whether in terms of texture or efficacy, is even more effective than the single therapeutic effect of Dieda injury cream. "

Yi Nanfeng explained one by one very clearly, although the store manager did not understand it, but it was because of this that he felt that this little guy was very powerful. He could not help but look at him with a new look.

"It's true, I don't have to lie to you. You have tried it just now. This kind of injury cream is lighter and more comfortable than the previous one. If it is promoted, it will sell well. If you are willing to sell, I can supply a large quantity of goods. As for the price, it's easy to discuss. "

The boss pondered for a while and put things back into Yi Nanfeng's hand.

"Little boy, you really use this very well. However, you know that this plaster is from the mainland drugstore. What about you? You said you made it yourself, and how good the sky is. People don't believe it and don't want to buy it. It's all in vain. I think it's good, but I have to buy it. I can't sell it. "

Yi Nanfeng shook his lips, but he was not too lost. "What if it had a convincing manufacturer? For example, Quansheng pharmaceutical factory. "

"Of course, it's not the same. We all take the medicine, and naturally we all pay for his things."

"I see. Thank you."