Dress up as a farm girl and make a lot of money with space

Li Mingxia shook the glass bottle in her hand, and the fragrance drifted out faster with her movement.

Is it really perfume?

"Sister, what is this? It smells so good!" Li Zhengde came over and looked at the liquid in the bottle and asked curiously.

Li Mingxia poured out a little and rubbed it on his wrists, then rubbed his hands together.

"Perfume." Li Mingxia said with excitement that was hard to conceal in his tone.

Li Zhengde could tell that his elder sister was very happy, so he said, "It seems that what Song Li's mother said was right. You will definitely keep this bottle of perfume, right?"

Li Zhengde had never seen such a thing before, but he did not doubt at all why his eldest sister knew about it. In his heart, it was not surprising that his sister knew everything.

"Yes, Xiangxiang, you go and do your homework first. I have something to do." Li Mingxia said to Li Zhengde.

She was indeed very surprised to see this bottle of perfume. You know, there are countless perfumes in her space!

In her previous life, Li Mingxia loved perfume very much, but because of her special identity, she had to face many difficulties in her work. How could she dare to use perfume in that situation? Therefore, most of the perfumes collected from countless places were left unused. The fragrance would not disappear and the liquid would not decrease in the space. She always thought that there was no such thing as perfume in this world, so she never used it. Unexpectedly, there was such a thing!

Li Mingxia took a look at the glass bottle in his hand. There was about ten milliliters of liquid in it. The fragrance was——

Li Mingxia lowered his head and smelled his wrist. The smell was not very strong, nor was it very charming. It was just a simple fragrance, similar to the most common floral scent. However, Li Mingxia judged it by his own standards. If it was considered in this dynasty, this kind of thing was already extremely rare. Those incense sticks, sachets, and balsams could not be compared with such things at all.

Such a valuable gift?

Who was Song Li's mother? To be able to produce something as rare as perfume, she must not be an ordinary person. How could she appear in this town?

Li Mingxia looked at the thing in her hand and decided to accept the bottle of perfume. Similarly, she also thought about what she wanted to give in return.

Li Mingxia took out a lipstick from the space, and then took out a small jade box. Then she took out the lipstick paste and put it in the jade box bit by bit, making it neat and tidy.

After thinking for a while, Li Mingxia wrote another note, explaining how to use the lipstick, and then put the jade box in the brocade box that Song Li gave to Li Zhengde. Seeing that there was still a lot of space, Li Mingxia put in a string of fan pendants she made. Although they were not expensive, they were very delicate and unique, and they were still very beautiful when used to pendant a fan. Finally, Li Mingxia put in a few bright roses, then closed the brocade box and took it to Li Zhengde's room.

"Sister, don't you want it anymore?" Li Zhengde heard the voice, turned around and saw Li Mingxia coming in with the brocade box, and asked quickly.

Li Mingxia shook his head and said with a smile: "Give this thing to your classmate and say it is a return gift from me to his mother."

Li Zhengde put away the brocade box, nodded and said, "Sister, I understand."

The next day, Song Li received a return gift from Li Mingxia, took it home and gave it to his mother.

"Mom, look, this is a return gift from my classmate's sister." Song Li handed the brocade box back to his mother.

"Leave it there." Mrs. Song sat at the table drinking tea, looking at the brocade box handed to her by her son, and said casually.

To be honest, neither Song Li nor Mrs. Song had any hope for the contents of the brocade box. Even the return gift was a brocade box given in the same way as a gift, so how good could the contents inside be?

But Song Yuan thought of the delicious food Li Mingxia had made, so she acted coquettishly to her mother, "Mom, no matter what's inside, you should open it and take a look. It's a token of their love, right?"

Madam Song glanced at the box lightly. The maid Xiao Liu who was serving beside her was a little disdainful. "Madam, you gave such an expensive perfume to that Miss Li. Look at her. Either don't return the gift or be more serious. The box is yours. What's this?"

Madam Song glanced at Xiao Liu and said, "Although that thing is precious, I have no use for it. It is appropriate to give it to that young girl. Since I have given it away, I don't expect her to give me anything valuable in return. It is not worth anything."

The bottle of scented juice was given by a shop owner who did business with the Song family because he owed a lot of money and had nothing to pay off his debts. Unfortunately, it was expensive and smelled really good. Mrs. Song would sneeze non-stop whenever she used it. She felt better only after the fragrance faded away after she took a bath and changed clothes. This time, when she heard her son constantly talking about Li Mingxia, it was also because of those words "In life, eating well, drinking well, dressing well and sleeping well, this is the top priority", she was touched and gave away half of the bottle.

Although I didn't feel bad, I was still a little unhappy to see Li Mingxia's return gift was so "perfunctory".

Song Li noticed that his mother was in a bad mood, and was afraid that if Li Zhengde really came to visit his home in a few days, his mother would not give him face. So he quickly told her interesting stories in school to coax her, and only remembered to look at the brocade box after Mrs. Song smiled again.

"Forget it, no matter what, it's a token of someone's kindness. Li'er, open it and let me see what's inside."

After Song Li opened the brocade box, the first thing that caught his eye was the flowers, and Mrs. Song's expression softened a little.

"It's not easy to get fresh flowers in this season. I guess it took a lot of effort to grow them so beautiful."

He was poor, but as long as he was willing to put in effort, Mrs. Song no longer blamed him. After seeing the fan pendant, Mrs. Song's impression of Li Mingxia changed again.

No one would dislike such a clever and skillful girl, right?

"What is that?" Mrs. Song asked when she saw her son staring at a piece of paper.

"Zhengde's sister said she also gave you a box of lip balm? This should be it." Song Li took out the small jade box from the brocade box.

Mrs. Song immediately became interested. She opened the jade box and saw the red paste inside. She said curiously, "This is the first time I've seen such lip balm. The color is okay, but I don't know if it will look good on my lips. Xiao Liu, bring me a mirror."

Mrs. Song dipped a little lip balm on her fingertips and applied it evenly on her lips in front of the mirror.