Gao Qingqing heard the aunt's tone relax. Thinking about the ridicule and ridicule of others over the years, she made up her mind and said, "As long as I can make me look better, I can eat whatever the pain."

After hearing this, Ma Chunhua pulled Gao Qingqing aside and said, "Child, my aunt is from Xitang Village. If you want to lose weight and become beautiful, join my aunt's weight loss training camp together. It will last for three months of devilish training to ensure that you can lose weight."

Weight loss training camp? Three months of devilish training, a bit novel?

"Are there any conditions? I really want to lose weight when I go to your place?"

Ma Chunhua thought about it and exercised herself, and she taught a few students to earn some tips, killing two birds with one stone.

"I have a meal and accommodation package. The tuition fee for three months is 10 taels. If you want to lose weight, you can come to the Pinpin Noodle Restaurant to find your aunt after the New Year? You can go home to recuperate first. After the New Year, your aunt's scar removal cream can cure your face. At that time, you will definitely become a slim and beautiful beauty."

Gao Qingqing remembered Ma Chunhua's words and happily went home to discuss with her parents.

Wen Hong patted his chest and felt relieved. Grandpa Zhang, the concealer you have worked hard to develop has finally been saved.

Looking back, I saw my mother complacent and a little worried: "Mom, you asked her to use money to lose weight like this. What if the results are not achieved?"

Ma Chunhua shrugged easily, "So my mother asked her if she could endure hardships. Only by sufferings can she be the best. She can't even bear this little suffering. She deserves to be ridiculed and just refund her money."

The mother and son were about to leave after they said that they were about to leave when they smelled a pungent smell of rouge.

The whistling in the north failed to dispel the pungent smell.

Ma Chunhua saw a very charming woman standing in front of them and blocking the way they went.

Wen Hong subconsciously frowned, opened his arms and protected his mother and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

The woman held the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, raised her hand and gently put it into her sleeve, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, my name is Xia Chunniang, I run a rouge and watermelon shop."

Wen Hong didn't understand why she stopped them, but Ma Chunhua saw Xia Chunniang's thoughts.

This woman is not simple, she is also a kind person in life, obedient and listened to her voice. She must have listened to what she just said.

I was worried that I had no place to sell the concealer developed by my master, so I took the initiative to come to my door without saving my personal business.

"Boss Xia says if you have something to do, and we mother and I still have something to do?"

Xia Chunniang carefully looked at the slightly fat old woman in front of her and asked, "I heard you say you have something that can cover up. I wonder if you can let me see it?"

Wen Hong realized after hearing this that the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. It turned out that she came to cover the concealer.

Ma Chunhua did something difficult and replied: "I originally wanted to go to the Xinghua Building in the town to see why Boss Xia is interested in my concealer?"

"Of course, it's so cold. Let's go to the shop and sit and have a drink of hot tea?"

Ma Chunhua thought that there was no reason why she couldn't go to the business on her own initiative. It seemed that she was right to talk to her granddaughter when she went out.

When I came to Xia Chunniang's rouge and dough shop, I saw four big words "Red Sweet and Fragrance" written on it.

The store is not large, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. When I lifted the cotton curtain and looked up, I saw that there were all high, medium and low-end rouge and water powder inside the counter.

Xia Chunniang directly gave Ma Chunhua and her son to the reception room next to her and took the initiative to bring the tea to her, "Aunt Zhang, do you have that concealer on you? Can I take a look?"

Ma Chunhua frowned, and looked at her attentive look and seemed a little too enthusiastic. Either she has such a personality, or she is eager to seek talented people and is anxious to want this kind of product.

Thinking of this, I took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, actually I'm going out this time to find a sales outlet for it. I think I shouldn't have a big problem when I get Xinghualou."

When Xia Chunniang heard this, her eyes were green and she was ecstatic. She quickly said, "Sister Zhang, don't go there. First, there is no suitable place for you mother and son. Second, there are people in that place. Why don't we discuss it directly?"

Ma Chunhua deliberately opened her eyes wide and asked, "Do you want it? It's hard to find Chinese herbal medicines for me, and it's a bit time-consuming and laborious to make. She can only produce ten bottles a month, and it's not cheap?"

Only ten bottles can be produced in one month?

Xia Chunniang is a veteran in business. She knew that Aunt Zhang said something exaggerated, so she said patiently: "I know that there is no such thing on the market, but no matter how expensive it is, it will have a price, right?"

Ma Chunhua pretended to be contemplating for a moment and said, "Ten taels per bottle, no minus the price!"

What? Mom is crazy, she actually asks for such a high price?

Wen Hong was really afraid that Boss Xia would sarcastically mock her mother and would be crazy about money.

But when I saw Xia Chunniang not speaking, she was still there, but lowered her head and was thinking about something.

What's going on? Both of them have problems. The things in a small bottle can benefit the farmers' hard work for a year. How should ordinary people in that kind of land deal with themselves?

Seeing her hesitation, Ma Chunhua continued to speak: "My concealer contains safflower, angelica, white hyacinth, motherwort and kudzu root... The most important thing is that it contains the ingredients of centenary ginseng?"

If Xia Chunniang heard ordinary village women say this, she might still be suspicious, but she turned on the concealer and smelled the smell inside, and she could feel that she was not lying.

After running a rouge dough shop for so many years, she can tell the material inside by just sniffing it.

Just because of the ingredients of the century-old ginseng, it is worth this price.

Wen Hong wondered, wasn’t this ginseng sold? Why did my mother lie and deceive people, but Boss Xia seemed to really believe it.

He didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to look up, for fear that the woman would see his mother's lies and be exposed and said they were liars.

"My master is a genius doctor in Beijing. He is meticulous in his work and the drug distribution ratio is absolutely unique. This product has the effects of whitening, moisturizing, anti-wrinkle and concealing. In the future, a scar removal product will be launched. If Boss Xia doesn't want it, I will take my son to take a look elsewhere?"

"My doctor Zhang Zhen? I heard that a few days ago he rescued a child who was about to die of falling and became famous. It turns out that he is your master?"

Ma Chunhua suddenly felt a little too much. In order to avoid the world, her master claimed to go to Yunzhi to practice medicine.

"Yes, it was the product he asked someone to bring back, and asked me to help sell it. The price was also set by him personally."

"I want all of them, but can I see the effect?"

Ma Chunhua was overjoyed and thought she would keep one or two bottles, but she didn't expect that she brought five bottles over and she wanted them all.

"Of course, I will demonstrate it to you personally, and the effect is not significant and there is no money."

Ma Chunhua borrowed the store's blush and applied it to her son's face. Wen Hong was in a bad mood in an instant.

What is I trying to do, and do I also want to turn myself into Brother Jing?

Forget it, one bottle of ten taels, one bottle of ten taels...

With this silver, I just want to draw it at will.

With blush on her son's face is like a monkey's butt.

But a miracle happened. After applying concealer, his face not only returned to normal, but also became more delicate and smooth, not like a rough man at all.

I was stunned by Xia Chunniang. The effect of this concealer was too significant. If I gave it to that person, my shop would definitely have a more prosperous business in the future!

Chapter completed!