"During the Tang Dynasty, Jiajian lip balm was popular. This artificially made compound spice, Jiajian, was a high-end lip balm produced with a very complex process, using fourteen different spices, including spikenard, mugwort, sandalwood, cloves, and kalanchoe."
The prince was afraid that Ji Nianqin would ask him to work, so he reflected on his mistakes facing the wall while muttering the words he was reciting.
"I'm behind you, turn around."
Ji Nianqin patted the prince lightly, and he was startled.
"Touch her fur, it won't scare you. I think her head is bald, so I can't get a hairpin."
"No, I've already posted it, and people say it's good."
"You mean, you put a hairpin on that girl's bald head?"
"Of course not. She said it could be turned into a brooch, so I made a few pins out of the hairpin and it became a new type of brooch."
"You're quite capable, keeping up with the times?"
When the prince shifted his gaze, he found that Ji Nianqin had pinned a small bunch of hair on the chest of the pale-faced woman, and then inserted a hairpin on it, which was similar to the feeling of pinning it on the head.
"Hey, go make me a wig."
"How can I do that? You have to do it."
"Everyone works to earn money, but you're the only one who seems to be eating for free and waiting to die. You think you're still the high and mighty prince. Stop being ridiculous and go quickly, or else, you'll have to put on white makeup for her."
"Let's discuss this, Mr. Ji. Can I wash her hair instead?"
"Of course not. Her hair doesn't need to be washed. I used your razor to shave it, and it's as clean as her face. When you wash your face, just apply some facial cleanser and that'll be it."
"Then I'd better go make wigs."
"Come back, you know what to do with such long hair, right?"
"I understand. I can do several short hairstyles."
"No, it's a whole long hair. I also need to put hairpins on it. I'll sell it online later. You'll be in charge of the online store. Don't you like chatting with beautiful women? Then just chat with them on the phone."
"Who said I like chatting with beautiful women online? But it's pretty good to be able to voice chat. Let them hear my sexy voice."
"puff!"
Ji Nianqin spit out all the water she had just drunk.
"My handsome face! I'm going to participate in a singing competition in a few days. You almost disfigured me. You drank hot water."
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!”
The prince opened his razor again. It was tangled with long hair and was moving much slower, but Ji Nianqin still managed to shave off all of the prince's beard.
"What are you doing? Leave me alone."
"It's already healed. Who knows if your beard will affect the production process of the wig? I'll go over and check it out later."
At this time, the prince was tortured by Ji Nianqin like a boiled egg.
"Look at how dark you are. Where have you been sunbathing recently?"
"I'm always out there being photographed and posted on social media. Do you think it's easy for me? Come on, don't keep the customers waiting. Go get your makeup done. I guarantee you'll be satisfied with my wig. Mr. Ji, don't forget to give me a little reward when you're done. I've got a new hat I'm going to wear to the singing competition."
"I was just about to tell you, don't go. You're insulting other people's ears. Oh, and do you think it would be more in line with modern trends if I put a wig under the hat?"
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