Although Meng Zhao used all-natural ingredients, she still had them apply a little of the ointment behind their ears to test for allergies.
After all, everyone's genes are different, and the things that cause allergies are also different. Therefore, whether it is selling products in the shop or on the product introduction sheet, Meng Zhao always emphasizes that a test is required before use to determine if it is suitable.
After everyone waited a moment to make sure there was no redness or itching on the skin behind their ears, they were allowed to apply the ointment one by one.
"Haha, little sister, your face is gone too." Shen Qingze couldn't help but laugh as he watched Shen Qingyu's face being covered by the face mask little by little.
Seeing his expression, Meng Zhao smiled slightly, scooped a dollop of face mask from the bowl, and slapped it directly onto Shen Qingze's face, making him shut up immediately.
"Hahaha, brother, you're still laughing at me? Now you can't even see your face!" Shen Qingyu laughed so hard she almost fell over, looking at Shen Qingze's stunned expression.
After quickly applying the ointment to the two of them, Meng Zhao went to check how well the ointment had been applied to the others.
After applying the face mask, Gu seemed to be frozen in place, not daring to move her mouth. She could only whisper through her throat, "Zhao Zhao, this stuff feels cool and quite comfortable."
Seeing this, Meng Zhao couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle for a while. "Haha, Mother, it's alright, you can talk. Besides moisturizing and whitening, applying a face mask is also to soothe your mind and body. Just do whatever makes you comfortable, don't be too reserved."
At this moment, Shen Qinghe had also applied a face mask and was sitting upright to the side, ready to be examined.
Meng Zhao's gaze swept over and saw that his originally well-defined face was now completely covered by a face mask, with only his eyes visible. Thick eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, making his features appear even more profound.
Even Meng Zhao sometimes couldn't help but feel jealous, wishing those eyes were on her own face.
Shen Qinghe's eyelids twitched slightly, and she asked with a smile, "What's wrong, sister-in-law? Did I use the wrong one?"
Meng Zhao gently shook her head. "No, I just wanted to ask you, are your classmates satisfied with what they bought?"
Shen Qinghe chuckled, but suddenly remembered that she was still wearing a face mask. Her movements froze, and she quickly stopped laughing, but her eyes became even brighter. "They are naturally very satisfied with what my sister-in-law makes, but the instructor has not been very happy these past few days."
Meng Zhao asked curiously, "Why?"
A sly glint flashed in Shen Qinghe's eyes as he continued, "Because these past few days, many of my classmates have been increasingly imitating Master Yan. They don't wear their scholar's robes properly, their clothes are always loose and baggy, their belts aren't tied properly, and their walking posture has become more and more casual. Whenever the instructor sees them, he can't help but scold them, saying that they don't look like scholars at all, but rather like frivolous playboys who came from who-knows-where."
Upon hearing this, Meng Zhao couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking that Shen Qinghe had a keen eye. With Master Yan as a "sales expert," sales at the county school would definitely be guaranteed.
It seems I still need to send a few new products to Master Yan to maintain this relationship and not let him promote my products for free.
When everyone first put on the face mask, they were very careful, afraid of accidentally ruining it.
However, after a short while, on this hot summer night, a gentle breeze swept through the courtyard, bringing a refreshing coolness that made the face masks on their faces feel cool and refreshing. In addition, the faint sweet fragrance emanating from the face masks seemed to have a magical power, gradually relaxing everyone's tense nerves.
Everyone sat or lay down, fully enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.
Seeing the faceless people in the courtyard, Meng Zhao felt relieved. Luckily, no one was coming to visit them now, otherwise, there would probably be rumors of ghosts spreading in the streets the next morning.
About fifteen minutes later, Meng Zhao told everyone to wash their faces to check the results.
"Ah, this is so comfortable, I don't even want to wash my face." Xiao Chuan had almost fallen asleep while nestled in the recliner.
Seeing this, Meng Zhao smiled and gently pushed him, "Hurry up, if you don't wash it off as soon as the water is absorbed, it will have the opposite effect."
Xiao Chuan listened, and although he was still a little reluctant, he obediently went to wash his face.
After washing her face, Madam Gu couldn't wait to pick up the bronze mirror and look at herself. A look of surprise appeared on her face. "Zhao Zhao, I feel like I've really gotten a little fairer."
Meng Zhao said with a smile, "Mom, don't scare me. How can it have such a quick effect? This face mask needs to be used every two or three days. After using it several times, you will gradually see the effect."
As she looked in the mirror, Madam Gu returned to her room, muttering to herself, "But I really think I look a bit paler."
The next morning, Wei Jinglan looked in the mirror as soon as she got up, and then hurriedly found Meng Zhao. "Zhao Zhao, the face mask you made us use last night was really effective. Usually when I wake up in the morning, my face feels dry and I need to apply the water you gave me. But when I woke up today, my face wasn't dry at all, and it even looked a bit whiter."
Meng Zhao looked at her carefully and she did seem to be a little fairer than before. Could it be because they hadn’t used this type of product before, so the effect was faster at the beginning?
Since this product is so effective, it should naturally be included in the set. At the same time, Meng Zhao also added essential oils, lard, and honey to the Seven-Herb White Powder, filtered it, and made a face cream that can be used after applying a face mask to further enhance the effect.
When making soap before, Meng Zhao asked a sculptor to make some molds to shape the soap. However, the soap takes at least two or three days to set, so it was impossible to produce a sufficient number of molds in a short time.
Therefore, most of the soaps in Meng Zhao's shop were still poured directly into bamboo tubes to set, and then cut into round cakes with cotton thread after being taken out.
Molds with overly complex designs are prone to not filling the corners and gaps when filling with soap paste, resulting in air bubbles. They are also prone to damaging the shape when demolding. Considering practicality, Meng Zhao's mold designs are relatively simple, so it's no wonder that Xiao Youzhi would find her work to be rough.
It was too late to make new molds, so she could only have someone carve the designs on the existing soaps.
Looking at the soap in her hand, which was noticeably smaller after being carved, Meng Jianqiu felt a pang of regret. "This soap was perfectly fine, but after being carved, it became much smaller. Normally, one bar would last for three or four months, but now it will probably only last for one or two months."
He Jianxia nodded, "Besides, the carving will probably wear off after a few uses. Is it really necessary?"
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