Feeling that these skincare products weren't very effective, and with reforms imminent, Lin Qiyue had already figured out how to make money in the future.
Her grandfather used to be a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but unfortunately Lin Qiyue didn't like learning those things; she preferred embroidery.
However, during her university years, she experienced a severe breakout of acne, so she went to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Then, following the method her grandfather had taught her when she was young, she prepared a beauty and skin-nourishing herbal formula herself, grinding it into powder and mixing it with warm water or milk to apply to her face.
She planned to do some research on her own first, and then make plans for the future after she saw results on her face.
She took out a book and wrote down the medicinal herbs she needed, planning to buy some from a herbal medicine shop the next time she went to town.
In a few days, the medicinal herbs that Brother Li Shuan collected from the mountain should be able to be sent over.
Uncle Yu from the village is also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor; I'll ask him for advice later.
After she finished writing, she looked up and saw Lan Yuchu staring at her.
"When did you come in? You didn't make a sound." Lin Qiyue was surprised, then turned around and hugged his waist. It was still that familiar scent.
Looking at his clingy little wife, Lan Yuchu patted her head affectionately and said, "Little wife, you're too serious. I've been in here for a while and you didn't even see me."
"What did you see?" Lin Qiyue asked tentatively.
"Those things you wrote seem to be mostly names of medicinal herbs, right?" Lan Yuchu didn't really understand these things. "Are they meant to be boiled in water and drunk? You can't just eat any medicinal herbs. Mung beans are easy to buy, but the other things are a bit harder to find."
"Uncle Yu in the village is an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor. These things are learned from him. They are not for drinking, but for skin care."
Lin Qiyue didn't intend to hide it, nor was she afraid that Lan Yuchu would suspect her, since he had no evidence to prove that she wasn't Lin Qiyue.
“Skincare? Are these skincare products not working well? I can ask someone to help me see if I can buy some from Hong Kong.”
Lin Qiyue looked up at him and couldn't help but laugh again and again.
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