After returning from Mu's residence, song Xijiao immediately took out paper and pen and began to design riding clothes. To be honest, she doesn't know fashion design, can't ride a horse, and can't draw. However, she's well-informed and has a good aesthetic.

The characteristics of ancient clothes, combined with the style of riding clothes of later generations, have short robes and Mandarin coats on the upper part, trousers, skirts and long boots on the lower part, with various ties, silk ribbons and capes. You can sit on a horse and be brave and charming. You can't believe that Miss Mu doesn't like it.

After the painting, let alone Miss mu, she wants to have a set of her own.

No one else knows about tailoring, but Hu que must know it because he has opened a cloth shop. So song Xijiao found Hu que with her painting and said her plan. Hu que clapped her hands immediately.

"You really have an idea. You can think of it. Ah, look back and take it back to Jinzhou City. How about I make a set and hang it in my shop? "

Song Xijiao said with a smile: "whatever you want, but how can we have a woman like Miss mu in Jinzhou City? Not to mention swords, guns and sticks. There are not many people on horseback? "

"It doesn't mean they won't wear such clothes without riding horses. Don't worry, as long as I hang it on the wall, those rich ladies will buy back a set even if it is fresh. "

What's more, this dress is not indecent, but it can show the beauty of women by pinching their waist and chest. Those women who are in the age of spring will try to show off in front of the men they like.

Song Xijiao joked: "maybe, anyway, I don't understand the likes of those women."

"Ah? Why are you here again Hu que helplessly said, "I've explained to you a thousand times. Although I've been wandering in the streets and alleys occasionally, I've been there for business, and I've never touched my body."

"I know why you are so nervous. I don't mind if you explain these words to your future wife."

Hu que hears speech a stem, he is to hope she mind!

Depressed sigh, do not want to say these, simply take her out to find a tailor.

Song Xijiao followed Hu Que in the street and looked around. Every day, you don't have to go to the bamboo paper store, and you don't have to worry about the sales of bamboo paper. There's no need to worry about the sales of umbrellas. The orders are full.

Now, only books are left to worry about selling.

Those scholars can afford bamboo paper, but they can't afford books. These books are bound to be sold to those who have money and leisure. But in Jinzhou City, she knows how to promote it, but in Huizhou City, she knows only one master mu.

However, master Mu is a military general. He usually associates with some martial arts men and can't help at all.

Song Xijiao pursed her lips sorrowfully. Where should I find those rich families to sell books?

Bang!

Walking along, song Xijiao suddenly bumped into Hu Que's back. She couldn't help raising her head and complaining: "why did you stop suddenly?"

Hu que was dumbfounded and laughed: "do you still report the villains first? When I was walking, I suddenly found you were missing. Did you say I could not stop? What do you think, so absorbed? "

"I'm thinking about how to sell books. Hu que, is there anyone with money and leisure in Huizhou City?"

Hu que shook his folding fan and said, "I don't know people who have money and leisure, but I know that such people will go to one place."

Song Xijiao's wonderful way: "where?"

Hu que was just about to say it with a smile. He suddenly stopped and opened his eyes seriously and said, "I have stated in advance that although I know it, I have never been there since I came to Huizhou City!"

"Where is it?"

“…… Hualou. "

"Hualou?" Song Xijiao was stunned at first. Then she quickly responded and clapped her hands excitedly! How can I forget it! But I can't. If I put the book in that place, I would probably find it insulting to put the book in that place, and I might even refuse to buy bamboo paper. "

"You're wrong. Scholars think it's common prostitutes who are insulting. If they're Huakui, they're afraid it's too late to curry favor."

"Really?"

Hu que definitely nodded. Otherwise, he would not have been in and out of Hanxiang building often before, and only saw the Youji. Because Youji is a flower queen, meeting with her is not to play tricks on her, but to show her own ability and identity. This is a common fault of men. She likes to show off women and wealth.

At that time, he did not have a deep feeling for song Xijiao, and he often went to Hanxiang building to see Youji. However, even if he met, he would not touch her, just accompany chat, Youji also particularly like him.

Unfortunately, she has passed away.

Hu que shook his head, abandoned those ideas, and said to song Xijiao: "although this method is good, it has one of the biggest shortcomings."

Song Xijiao asked, "what are the shortcomings?"

"To see Huakui, we have to spend money. It's too much to say that we have to spend a lot of money. I'm afraid that what we earn back is not as much as we spend."

Song Xijiao picked up her eyebrows and laughed: "who said that you can only spend money to see Huakui at night? I can see it during the dayInstead of spending money, they can make a lot of money from them.

This is what she wanted to do for a long time, but she couldn't find the time and opportunity to do it. This thing is, homemade lipstick, rouge, eyebrow pencil.

At this time, the women's lipstick is basically cinnabar, and the rich will add a little more grease to make it more moist. But cinnabar itself is toxic. If you use too much, your lips will become drier and drier, which is not good for your health. So once you apply cinnabar, they will be very careful about drinking water.

And daub cinnabar, can only use finger slowly daub, time is long, finger also can dye a layer of red, it is difficult to clean, very inconvenient.

If there is a kind of lipstick that doesn't need to be wiped with fingers and is harmless to human body, how can it be unpopular?

Song Xijiao carefully took the bamboo paper out of the bright red marinade and dried it on the windowsill. Excitedly, she called out to Zhongchun and said, "guess what this is?"

When Zhongchun saw it, he saw a piece of bamboo paper dyed bright red. He was full of doubts: "it's similar to the red envelopes you give chestnuts to them during the Spring Festival."

"Good! It's really like this one. It's called lipstick paper. It uses flower juice to dye bamboo paper red. After drying, the water evaporates and the color remains on it. When you use it, it's cut to the size of your mouth. If you take a sip of red paper, is it more convenient than cinnabar? "

Zhongchun looked at her funny: "you ask me?"

"Well You've never seen a pig walk. Have you always seen a pig run? Didn't your mother use it? "

Zhong Chun's thick eyebrow picked: "huh?"

Song Xijiao suddenly covers her mouth. What is she saying! It's like scolding his mother.

Zhong Chun looked at her nervously covering his mouth, and his eyes were full of regret and guilt. He could not help but bend up the corner of his lip and played it on her forehead: "no more."

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