Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1208: Chapter 1207: Easy Money from a Woman_1 Chapter 1208: Chapter 1207: Easy Money from a Woman_1 “What is this?” Wang Yuan asked, eyeing the small porcelain jar in Qiao Xiaomai’s hands with skepticism.

“This is honey mixed with cow’s milk. Rest assured, all of these are edible,” Xiaomai explained as she took out a spoon from the basket, scooped a spoonful, and put it in her mouth. “See, it’s absolutely harmless.”

Wang Yuan, “…Well, you try it then.”

Her surprise was evident, her already round eyes growing even wider.

But she still sounded half convinced, half doubtful.

Fortunately, Xiaomai’s reputation preceded her; if it had been someone else, Wang Yuan would have definitely not trusted them.

And so, Xiaomai proceeded to apply a face mask to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan was young, not yet of the age to care for her skin in modern times, but here, at the age of fourteen, one was considered an adult, eligible for betrothal. Thus, Wang Yuan also used cosmetics when she went out.

Although cosmetics at that time lacked various additives, using them excessively always carried some harm. Now, applying a face mask and getting a massage, and then being able to enjoy delicate pastries afterward, by the end of it, Wang Yuan’s irritation had completely dissipated.

She held a bronze mirror, carefully examining the person in the reflection. The smooth sensation on her face was unmistakable, and it seemed as if her reflection truly had become much fairer.

At this moment, a doctor came over. This was an Imperial Doctor that Xiaomai had specifically invited to take Wang Yuan’s pulse and prescribe a few medications. Xiaomai said, “Miss Wang, I’ll prepare the medicine every day and bring it to you. Could I trouble you to come to Jiwei Residence every day for the next few days?”

“Why do you have to be the one to brew it?” Wang Yuan asked, puzzled.

“I cook quite well, so the medicine I brew is better than what others can make,” Xiaomai replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Yuan’s eyes spun around, and then she spoke up, “So will it be like today, every day?”

“Of course, the soap we sold caused you damage, and this is our way of compensating you.”

“Alright then,” Wang Yuan agreed. Her small face didn’t show a smile, but the joy in her eyes couldn’t be hidden.

She had been coming to Jiwei Residence almost every day recently, all for the sake of listening to “Skyfall Love Chronicles.”

Later, when Jiwei Residence introduced soap, she purchased a few pieces to take home.

She was already visiting daily, and now, without having to fight for a seat in advance, plus enjoying face masks, exquisite pastries, and free massages–the treatment was definitely worth a few pimples.

This Xiaomai, having risen from a mere village girl to her current status, truly had some tricks up her sleeve!

Wang Yuan had arrived in a huff but left in high spirits. After her departure, Xiaomai let out a long sigh of relief.

She called Shopkeeper Hong over and instructed him to inform every customer who bought soap not to use it on their face. Then, she rushed off in her carriage back to the palace.

Despite being all smiles that morning, the day came with a silver lining.

Wang Yuan had inspired her with a new money-making idea: face masks.

Beyond gourmet food, the market for face masks was vast. Every woman desired beauty, and if Xiaomai could tap into this market, she would surely make no less than with her food business.

The money spent by food lovers and women was the easiest to earn.

However, in her previous life, she hadn’t researched cosmetics much, and knew of only a few face masks. But for the time being, that knowledge was sufficient.

Today she had made a honey milk face mask, with ingredients including honey, egg white, and milk–all of which she could make with her Spiritual Spring water.

Using Spiritual Spring water for flowers meant the honey harvested would definitely be good.

Feeding chickens and cows with Spiritual Spring water ensured that the eggs and milk were also bound to be good.

Mixing three good things together, the effect was guaranteed to be excellent.