The female supporting role in the movie is compassionate and kind

Wen Xining took Rongrong's hand and talked about his ideals, but Rongrong was confused.

She didn't understand anything her master was talking about except clothes and charcoal. Wen Xining was slightly disappointed, but she didn't give up her ideal.

She immediately sent out the four palace servants who could be mobilized to inquire about what she needed.

She made charcoal pencils from burning charcoal and locked herself in the house every day to design clothes.

After many revisions, Wen Xining finally produced 10 design drawings. He was very satisfied and felt that he was halfway to success.

In a good mood, she decided to go out for some fresh air. When she arrived at the Imperial Garden, she saw several concubines gathering there.

Because of her low status, she had to bow to everyone she met, so she stopped moving forward.

After careful observation, she found that the clothes these people wore were no worse than the designs she drew.

The idea of refuting it immediately popped up in my mind. What is used in the palace is naturally the best.

People outside the palace have definitely never seen these good things, so her designs must be used outside the palace.

That's right, with my ability, those clothes will definitely become popular all over the country. I will start by making them famous outside the palace.

After returning, she summoned the most steady Rongrong to her side and told her about her grand plans.

She handed the gold, silver, jewelry and clothing design drawings she had packed to Rongrong.

"Rongrong, you are a capable person. You are the only person I trust most in this palace.

It is inconvenient for the young eunuch to walk outside, Zhiyi is too young and inexperienced, not to mention Liuxu.

From now on, you will be my eyes outside the palace. You must manage this well for me. After the success, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Wen Xining has fallen into his own fantasy, opening a shop and expanding the scale step by step.

In the future, we can also sell various street snacks. Chinese ancestors have a history of 5,000 years, and they are strictly selected by their ancestors to be of absolutely high quality and sell well.

Like many of his predecessors who had traveled through time before, after accumulating enough funds, he adopted those wandering little beggars.

Train them all to become secret guards, and after their power expands, they can secretly produce sea salt and control the economic lifeline of the entire country.

By then, forget it, Emperor Wu of Zhou was no longer needed. She wanted to overthrow this corrupt and backward dynasty.

Promote new ideas, establish a new era, and become an empress who will be remembered forever!

Unfortunately, she was destined to fail. The whole plan was a castle in the air and there was no chance of it being realized.

Rongrong's forehead was covered with sweat, and she thought to herself, Master, you really trust me too much. How come I didn't know that I could have such great abilities?

"Master, I, your servant, cannot leave the palace without permission."

Wen Xining's little head raced, and he immediately thought of a solution.

"Let Zhiyi and the others observe the time when the imperial kitchen sends the slop out of the palace. You just need to sneak into the slop bucket and hide when they are not paying attention. No one will find you."

Rongrong was so upset that she frowned. You are such a good master to me. That manure bucket is dirty and smelly. If she stays in it until she leaves the palace, she will be drowned.

"Master, I'm afraid this won't work."

Before she could say the next word, Wen Xining glared at her sharply.

"You won't work for me? Although I'm just a small servant now, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant.

If you don't want to, then I'll let Zhiyi go in your place. It depends on whether you're willing or not."

She crossed her legs and leaned casually on the couch, as if she was in control of the situation.

So what if it was a blatant threat? As long as it worked, that was all. As long as Zhiyi was around, Rongrong would always be his kite, unable to escape.

Rongrong bowed her head and spoke out her thoughts at a rapid speed.

"Master, do you know how far it is from the imperial kitchen to the palace gate? Even if we use a cart to transport those manure buckets, it will take at least half an hour. If I hide in there, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out again.

And if your precious blueprint is contaminated by those oil stains, I won’t be able to use it even if I manage to escape alive.

Land is very expensive in the capital, and the good locations on several main streets are occupied by various imperial merchants. If we want to do business, we can only choose remote places.

The designs of these clothes are extremely luxurious, and the prices you set are really high. I'm afraid no one can afford them except the noble ladies in Beijing.

How to do business in a remote place, even if you are lucky enough to rent a shop in a good location.

But the remaining money is not enough. Making clothes and hiring a tailor both require money.

If the people in the palace noticed that I was missing and the soldiers caught me, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Losing my life is a small matter, but implicating my master and the Wen family is a big deal.

"This servant's loyalty to my master is evident to all, but this method is absolutely unworkable. I hope my master will reconsider."

After Rongrong finished speaking, she raised the bag in her hand high.

Wen Xining thought carefully about Rongrong's words and found that there was nothing wrong with her logic.

He was in a very bad mood and immediately reached out to grab the bag in his hand.

This is her last fortune, and she cannot afford to lose the capital she has staked everything on.

She was rejected at the very beginning of her business, and she was furious, but her reason told her not to take it out on Rongrong.

Rongrong was smart and reliable, and must not be abused, so she spoke gently.

"You're right. I was just imagining things. You go out and keep watch while I think of other solutions."

"Yes."

Rongrong retreated to the door and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Thank God for blessing me and giving me another day to live. The sun in the sky is so dazzling that I almost couldn’t see it.

In the evening, the young eunuch also brought news that movable type printing was in use in the palace and among the people.

Wen Xining clenched her fists. She should have thought of it earlier. The fonts in those storybooks were neatly arranged and the font sizes were almost the same.

She gave up on soap very early on. The morning soy used in the palace was made with either milk or fresh flowers.

It moisturizes the skin and has a fragrance. There are whitening and acne-removing products.

Her original idea was to print some patterns on it to go for a high-end look, which was really a fantasy.

If it is produced and sold to civilians, the sales volume will definitely not be high and the profit will be even slimmer.

In the current situation, she can't even send anyone out of the palace. Everything she thinks is empty talk and lies.

Wen Xining touched her belly and thought it would be great if she could get pregnant. Then she could invite her family members to the palace to visit her.

Tell your mother what you think, and then let her pass it on to your brother and father. That way, everything will be explained clearly.

Zhiyi, who went to the imperial kitchen to hang out, finally brought her back good news. The sugar used in the imperial kitchen was brown, not white.

Wen Xining laughed a little crazily and began to mutter that she was still worried and was afraid that she would forget herself if she got pregnant in the future.

Immediately spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush and started writing, one sulfur, two nitre, three charcoal, add a little white sugar, and it's called Big Ivan.