Qin Li held Chen Tan and sat him in the most comfortable position before putting his things away.
After he sat down, the driver waved his whip and drove back.
Chen Tan closed his eyes and recalled the process of making those Chinese medicine facial masks in his previous life.
Suddenly, the chattering and showing-off voices of two female educated youth interrupted her thoughts.
"Oh, smell it! The foreign vanishing cream my brother sent me smells so good!"
"My mother bought this at a foreign exchange store. It's also a foreign product."
Chen Tan opened his eyes and looked at the two of them.
A tall and thin man with a delicate face and a shiny face covered with a lot of lotion.
The other one was more beautiful and had her eyebrows plucked and lipstick applied.
However, their skin under the vanishing cream was tanned and rough by the sun.
There are cracks on the hands that turn outwards, just like knife cuts, and it hurts just to look at them.
Since they can afford foreign goods, I guess they come from well-off families.
This time, she bought half a pound of each herbal remedy to make the frostbite ointment, and added beeswax and spring water to make more than ten pounds of it.
I kept it at Grandpa Xie's and sold it in small quantities at two yuan per two taels. Although it was a bit expensive, from ancient times to the present, no woman was reluctant to spend money on herself.
As long as the effect is obvious, she believes that these educated youth will rush to buy it.
When the human brain is working, time passes quickly around it.
The ox cart arrived at the brigade headquarters and dropped off the group of educated youth.
Only Chen Tan and Qin Li were left.
He took out a dime and two pieces of egg cakes and gave them to the coachman.
The old man’s surname was Meng, and he was Meng Wenwu’s uncle. He took the things and smiled from ear to ear.
He walked the two of them all the way to the foot of the hill.
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