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Chapter 1108. Those years when I made the scumbag cry (32)

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    Communicating with knowledgeable people is easy. After Ye Chuijin said this, the woman knew what she was going to do. She was surprised and hesitated for a moment.

    "Yes, there are, but the price is hard to say. As you know, oils and essential oils are fairly easy to get, but caustic soda is not easy to get."

    Ye Chuijin nodded: "I understand this."

    The woman looked at her and gritted her teeth.

    "Well, you come with me and I'll take you over to have a look."

    Hearing what the woman said, Ye Chuijin smiled and declined: "Forget it today, it's a bit too late. I'll be here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll go with you. Do you think it's okay?"

    "become!"

    After agreeing on a time, Ye Chuijin walked around the department store and had some concerns in his mind.

    She let out a long sigh and despised her broken system again: [Tell me about you. When you are needed, you become an artificial retard. When you are not needed, you are more diligent than anyone else.  ¡¿

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    In this era, everything is lacking, but what is lacking most is "beauty".

    It¡¯s not that women nowadays don¡¯t love beauty, it¡¯s that they are suppressed and cannot love.

    Clothes, accessories, cosmetics Once society gets on the right track, these industries will be reborn, and they will even reap an even more staggering rebound than before.

    But now, both the clothing industry and the cosmetics industry are in a state of decline.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not only are there few categories, but the appearance is also terrible.

    The soaps are all boxy and waxy-yellow in color, and they smell the same as the current lotions. There is a faint smell, not unpleasant, but definitely not fragrant.

    Ye Chuijin participated in a variety show in her own world and learned how to make handmade soap. She still remembers the process of making handmade soap.

    Compared with the waxy yellow soap on the counter, she is naturally confident that she can make it better.

    But today she came alone, so naturally she would not follow others so easily.

    By the time she got home, it was already dark, and the family left food for her. After Ye Chuijin finished eating, she told Zhao Lixian, who immediately nodded.

    Early the next morning, they went out and didn't come back until the afternoon.

    The woman really didn't lie to her. When the two arrived, she led them into a dark alley. Only then did Ye Chuijin realize that this place was like the alley behind the Xiangcheng market, where all transactions were done without coupons.  , and there are people coming in and out of every house.

    The black market.

    Ye Chuijin sighed with emotion, and then bought the oil and caustic soda he needed from the woman, and then bought a small bottle of rose essential oil and five or six kinds of pigments, spending all the fifteen yuan.

    Zhao Lixian felt a little sore while holding the thing in his hand.

    "It costs fifteen yuan for just this little thing?"

    Ye Chuijin smiled: "Don't look at such a small thing, once it is done, it will cost you fifteen yuan."

    Zhao Li was skeptical at first.

    After returning home, Ye Chuijin did not do it directly. Instead, he first drew several flower shapes and several cartoon images on paper.

    After Zhao Longhai returned home, Ye Chuijin handed over the paper.

    "Brother, do you think you can carve this kind of mold?"

    Zhao Longhai had learned carpentry from a carpenter before. He looked at the paper and nodded.

    "It's easy."

    Within two days, Zhao Longhai carved out all the molds she drew.

    And Ye Chuijin finally picked up her tools and started making handmade soap.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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