Yu Xiaoqiao lied seriously, "No, no! I bought it from a merchant from a foreign country many years ago."

Si Wenming said "Oh" with disbelief in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, he asked calmly, "Why did you become enemies with Xiao Zhang?"

Yu Xiaoqiao shrugged, looking helpless, and sighed: "Alas, we became enemies because of dogs, and we became enemies because of cockroaches!"

Si Wenming said calmly: "Xiao Zhang has Concubine Jing behind him. You are in the skin care products business, so you will have to deal with her in the future. Be careful."

"It's not your intention, but your worry?" Yu Xiaoqiao nodded.

Si Wenming said nothing and put some food on her plate. "This green onion rabbit is good!"

"That day, how did you know that the person in the coffin was not dead?" Yu Xiaoqiao thought of the opening of the business and asked curiously.

Si Wenming said quietly: "I just see too much!"

"Oh, it turns out that fraud has existed since ancient times!" Yu Xiaoqiao said to herself.

At this time, the wind started to blow, and Si Wenming stood up and closed the window nearby.

Yu Xiaoqiao thought: Although she is arrogant, she can still apologize. Although her face is cold, her heart is delicate.

At this time, the white-haired old man came over and said, "Little life, you guys eat, I won't bother you."

"Mr. Fang, thank you." Mr. Fang glanced at Yu Xiaoqiao, patted Si Wenming, and left with a smile.

Yu Xiaoqiao saw that Mr. Fang was an extraordinary person and had a close relationship with Si Wenming, so she suppressed her curiosity and did not ask any more questions.

Si Wenming said softly, "The Si family has several skin care product factories. Are you interested in taking a look?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will learn your special skills secretly?" Yu Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up and a sly smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Si Wenming said calmly: "If you can steal something, it can't be considered a unique skill. You learn from my strengths, and I use your strengths. Thousands of ships pass by the side of the sunken boat, and the breeze blows on the hills while the moon shines on the river."

Yu Xiaoqiao was stunned and sighed in his heart, he never thought that an ancient businessman would be so broad-minded and so knowledgeable!

Even though the preparation process is complicated, we will never save on labor; even though the food is expensive, we will never reduce the material resources.

What catches the eye from afar is a couplet on the stone pillars on both sides of the magnificent gate.

Yu Xiaoqiao glanced at Si Wenming beside her, and walked into the factory with him side by side.

When they met some craftsmen along the way, they would pause for a moment, greet softly, "Hello, master," and then go about their business.

When they looked up and saw Yu Xiaoqiao, all the craftsmen were surprised.

Various herbs are dried in the courtyard. In the huge workshop, simple functional divisions such as toner making, distillation, and purification are divided according to the process. The finished products are labeled: Shibaisan, Yingdiefen, Qibaigao...

Yu Xiaoqiao was amazed at the exquisiteness of the ancient craftsmanship, and even more amazed at the rigorous production process.

It completely overturned her previous understanding of ancient craftsmanship.

"Master, why are you here at this time?" Si Xiaocheng, the factory manager, came over.

Si Xiaocheng, who was in his forties, had worked for the Si family for more than thirty years. He was an orphan adopted by the Si family, so he was given the surname Si.

Although Si Wenming has been in charge for many years, people still call him "Young Master" instead of "Head of the House".

"Bring your friends and come take a look." Si Wenming replied softly.

Si Xiaocheng handed Si Wenming and Yu Xiaoqiao a cup of tea each, and complimented Yu Xiaoqiao, "This is the first time in more than ten years that the young master has brought a girl here. No, it should be the first time in my life that I have seen a young master with a girl."

Yu Xiaoqiao looked at Si Wenming, who was a little embarrassed, and coughed twice, "Uncle Cheng, you are busy, we will just take a look."

"Oh no, boss!" A young craftsman came running over, panting and shouting, "It's terrible, Old Liu's arm has been cut off..."

"Ah, take me there quickly." Si Xiaocheng hurried over.

Yu Xiaoqiao asked hurriedly: "Can I go and take a look?"

Si Wenming nodded.

Blood was gushing out from Old Liu's severed arm, and the broken limb had been crushed to pieces.

Yu Xiaoqiao leaned over and stuffed two black things into Old Liu's mouth.

Soon, the bleeding stopped.

Si Xiaocheng brought people and carried Old Liu to the clinic on a stretcher.

Yu Xiaoqiao frowned and looked carefully at the machine in front of her. It was a manual blender used to crush large bundles of herbs.

It is similar to the wheat thresher we saw when we were children. If we are not careful, we may hurt our arms.

Yu Xiaoqiao asked, "Are there many machines of this type?"

"A lot, quite a few here, and even more in the pharmacies." Si Wenming replied.

Yu Xiaoqiao didn't take her eyes off the machine and said calmly, "I'll help you modify it and add some protective measures, otherwise it will be too dangerous."

Si Wenming looked at the mysterious Yu Xiaoqiao and asked curiously, "You know this?"

"I promise you to be proficient in both civil and military affairs. No, I promise you to be proficient in all three. Why can't I have multiple skills?!" Yu Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

Si Wenming looked at Yu Xiaoqiao meaningfully and said softly, "Yes! How dare I refuse!"

"If you keep talking too much, I won't modify it for you." Yu Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

The two returned in a carriage. Yu Xiaoqiao looked out the window and Si Wenming looked at her.

"Are you good at medicine? After all, even the imperial doctors were helpless against my poison. Just now I saw you feed Old Liu two pills, and the bleeding stopped soon." Si Wenming asked.

Yu Xiaoqiao said seriously.

"I don't know any medical skills. I just have some antidote pills and the anti-poison beads. But a blind cat meets a dead mouse. The medicine I just fed Old Liu is just an ordinary hemostatic medicine. He was robbed and almost died a while ago, so I'm used to carrying some with me."

Si Wenming looked at her and said calmly, "Thank you, Si Mouse, for your kindness!"

There are so many thoughts in my mind.

Are you her daughter?

If so, why is the timing wrong?

She saved me thirteen years ago, but your mother died in childbirth fifteen years ago.

If not, how could there be such similar people in the world!

A few days later, Yu Xiaoqiao modified all the mixers in the Si family factory. Since then, no similar accidents have occurred.

One morning.

Yu Xiaoqiao opened her mouth slightly, with a faint smile occasionally appearing at the corners of her lips, as if she was having a sweet dream.

"Oh!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, like thunder striking in Yu Xiaoqiao's dream, and then a foul smell wafted over.

Yu Xiaoqiao rubbed her nose and opened her eyes sleepily. There was a huge butt hanging above her head. Her eyes suddenly widened and she woke up.

"You little bastard, you disturbed my sweet dream! And you dared to fart on my head, I will beat your ass!"

Yu Chuxiao jumped off the bed and ran out of the house.

Yu Xiaoqiao picked up the stick and shouted, "I'm going to beat you up!" Then he chased after him.

Yu Xiaoqiao was holding a stick high, circling the big tree, chasing and beating the playful Yu Chuxiao.

But then Lan'er ran in from outside the yard with a panicked look on her face.

"Miss, this is bad! Concubine Rong used our skin care products and got a lot of red pimples on her face. Lei Ting is furious and is calling you to question her."

Yu Xiaoqiao put down his stick, became serious, and asked curiously, "Who has red pimples on his face?"

"Empress Rong...it's Concubine Rong. She said she used our skin care products...and her face became red and swollen...with a lot of red pimples. Someone from the palace is here to call you over." Lan'er said with a pale face and panting.

"Don't panic, I'll pack up and go into the palace." Yu Xiaoqiao comforted softly.

She hurriedly changed her clothes, her mind racing.

Who sent the skin care products used by Concubine Rong?

Did you buy it from a store?

Which link has the problem?

Upon hearing this, the Second Mistress hurried over, smilingly welcomed Eunuch Li into the room to serve tea, and glanced at Yu Xiaoqiao imperceptibly.

A hint of doubt flashed across Yu Xiaoqiao's eyes, and she shrugged slightly.

In the flower hall, the originally angry eunuch Li's expression gradually calmed down, and his tone became somewhat polite.

After asking about the whole story, the second wife took a sip of tea and smiled slightly, "Eunuch Li, there must be some misunderstanding. Let Qiao'er and Eunuch enter the palace later. There must be a way to restore the queen's appearance."

The second wife stretched out her finger without any worldly concern, and suddenly a silver note appeared in Eunuch Li's hand.

Eunuch Li's eyes, which had been narrowed, suddenly lit up and he smiled.

"Second Madam, I think there must be some misunderstanding. The skin care products you gave to Concubine Rong were really liked by her and she always praised them."

Yu Xiaoqiao first consulted Lao Mu, brought some anti-allergy masks and ointments, skin care products, etc. For safety reasons, she also put Lao Mu in an invisible bag and entered the palace with Eunuch Li.

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