Travel to ancient times and become rich women with your bestie

"Madams, do you want me to collect the oak corks after you leave?" Manager Fang, who was watching with great interest, took the initiative to speak.

I have to say these two women are really wonderful.

Mrs. Luo could see through their intentions, so how could Manager Fang not know that it was out of goodwill that they asked the people over there to make the bottle stoppers.

The area west of the city was called "Flea Nest" in Zhaoming. The name showed people's attitude towards it. Most people avoided it, fearing that they would be tainted by its bad luck.

The reason why he was able to find Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Wang to help Zheng Yuan and the others this time was because he had only been in Zhaoming for a short time and was not very clear about them. He just happened to run into them when he was in a hurry on his way to the dental clinic that day.

Mrs. Luo and the others were waiting not far from the pawnshop and saw Manager Fang come forward to ask if he wanted to recruit people. Manager Fang saw that they were honest and didn't want to go to the pawnshop again, so he decided to hire them.

Later, when he heard the store clerk say that the two were from "Flea Bottom", he was shocked, fearing that the two would blame him for it.

But later, the two not only kept them, but also recruited two more people, and even found a stable job for the people in "Flea Bottom" after they visited once.

This is enough to prove that the two of them didn't care where they came from.

"That's right. Nothing can be hidden from Manager Fang. We will have them all delivered here in the next two days. Manager Fang will have to arrange for someone to inspect them in the future."

"Don't worry, ladies. It's not a big deal. I have written down all the requests you have just made. Shunzi has watched his father do carpentry work since he was a child. This is the job that he is most suitable for. I guarantee that I can do it for you." Manager Fang patted his chest and promised.

"Then we would like to thank Manager Fang first."

"Hey, you two ladies are being polite again, it's all right. Fine, now that we have made things clear, I will go back to the store."

"Okay, walk slowly."

The cork issue has been resolved, and now the only issue left is the trademark.

After deciding on it, how to put it on the bottle is also a problem. The most commonly used technology nowadays should be thermal transfer technology, but thermal transfer technology is considered high-tech in modern times, and it will definitely not work for them.

For now, they can only consider the trademark. The two of them were distilling and thinking hard in the kitchen. They really used up all the Chinese knowledge they had learned in their more than ten years of study. It was too difficult for two science students.

Selling ice jelly can be said to be sister ice jelly, but if you want to go high-end, you can’t use such a sloppy name.

Sisters? Sisters!

An idea suddenly occurred to Zheng Yuan.

"Amin, do you remember the other name of Killing Eve?"

"Killing Eve? It seems to be Two Sisters... Two sisters, yes! Two sisters!" Duan Minmin shouted excitedly.

"Two beauties are just the right match. Isn't this referring to us? Two beautiful women~" Zheng Yuan touched his face proudly.

Duan Minmin hugged Zheng Yuan tightly: "That's right, my goodness, how come our beautiful Ms. Yuanbao is so smart. Shuangshu, Shuangshu, it sounds very high-class and has an ancient feel, it's great!"

"Then let's decide on the name, let's call it The Story of Two Beauties. We still need to design the name to make it more artistic."

"Okay, I'll get the paper."

Duan Minmin quickly brought the paper over, and the two of them used charcoal to mark on the paper, designing the feeling they wanted.

Zheng Yuan had never had good handwriting since he was a child. After trying twice, he still couldn't achieve the feeling he wanted, so he simply gave up and handed it over to Duan Minmin. She was going out to buy a few jars of essential oils.

When Zheng Yuan came back with the jar, Duan Minmin was still wiping and modifying it.

Zheng Yuan didn't rush her. Designing was something that required full concentration, and her train of thought couldn't be interrupted.

Mrs. Luo hadn't come back yet. After checking that there was no problem with the fire, Zheng Yuan washed the jars and dried them first.

"Yuanbao! Come in quickly!" Duan Minmin's voice came from the kitchen.

Hearing the excited voices, Zheng Yuan knew that it must have succeeded, so he rushed in as soon as he put the jar down.

Without support, the jar began to roll over. Fortunately, Mrs. Wang and the others were washing roses nearby, otherwise the jar would have broken into pieces.

"Yuanbao, come and see, come and see..." Duan Minmin couldn't wait to show her achievements.

Duan Minmin uses the brushwork of running script as the basis, but only enhances the fluency of the characters, which not only maintains neatness but also shows a capable feminine charm.

The two words "Shuangshu" are listed on the left, and the word "Ji" is on the right. The three words are surrounded by the typical cross-shaped window in Su-style gardens, adding a subtle beauty.

What’s more important is that they use simplified Chinese characters, which is the most unique. Combined with the ancient style of writing, it looks so beautiful.

"Amin, you are simply a genius!" Zheng Yuan gave a thumbs up.

"Of course not. I've been lying here for an hour. Oh, I'm so tired."

I was so focused just now that I feel sore in my back and waist now.

"Thank you for your hard work. Come and sit down, Mr. Designer." Zheng Yuan moved the stool to her in a servile manner.

Duan Minmin rolled her eyes at her in annoyance and sat down on it.

"Now the logo has been decided, but it's a hassle to print it. The glass bottle is not slippery, and without the support of modern technology, it's a hassle."

Zheng Yuan was also worried.

"There is really no other way. We can only draw it on paper first and then stick it on with glue. But it feels a bit weird to stick a piece of paper on such a beautiful bottle."

"Who said it wasn't? I spent so much effort to design a high-end, classy trademark, but now it doesn't seem to have the same flavor anymore. It's a waste of my efforts."

"Do you think we can work on the corks?" Zheng Yuan suddenly thought of the corks.

"The cork is so small that no one can see it even if you carve it."

"You are stupid! The cork is small, so why don't we make a hole in it and hang a hemp rope on it? I remember there were many such designs in later generations, and they looked pretty good."

"Yes, yes, yes, now that you mention it, I remember it. Those ancient methods and so on, I like to hang a small kraft paper label, it's so interesting." Duan Minmin reacted.

"Besides, the paper of their time did not have whitening agents, so it just had the effect of kraft paper. Although it won't last as long as if it was printed on the bottle, it's better than sticking it on the bottle."

"Yes, this is the best solution at the moment. Then we have to tell them how to make a cork and have them make a slanted hole in the cork. By the way, why hasn't Mrs. Luo come back yet? She left after lunch, so it must be at least an hour and a half."

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

Zheng Yuan and Duan Minmin were not afraid that Mrs. Luo would run away, but they were mainly worried that she might have run into some trouble.

"Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Luo hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid I'd like you to go and see if she has encountered any problems." Zheng Yuan walked into the yard and found Mrs. Wang.

"Ma'am, it's okay. She must be looking for those who are out working. In our place, the men go out to carry heavy bags during the day, and the women also go out to find work. Most of the time, there is no one at home." The speaker was Mrs. Gao.

"So that's how it is. Fine then, I hope everything is alright."

This was actually a lack of consideration on their part. They must have been busy making a living in broad daylight. Who would have the free time to lie at home every day? Going door to door asking Mrs. Luo would probably take a lot of time.