Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Shu Xuan accompanied her as usual, but Bi Lang did not go because she needed to cultivate.

Shi Qingyou took the ointment and went directly to the best cosmetics shop in the city.

It is said that this store is mainly located in Beijing, and this is just a branch.

"What do you need to buy?"

When the people in the shop saw Shi Qingyou come over, they didn't treat her harshly because of her appearance.

On the contrary, they received a warm welcome.

"I want to see your manager; I have something good for him."

"it is good!"

He responded and went to find the shopkeeper.

A moment later, the shopkeeper came over.

The shopkeeper was an elderly man over fifty years old, with white hair and beard, but he was full of energy. He walked up to Shi Qingyou and laughed heartily.

"What do you have to show this old man, young lady?"

"this!"

Shi Qingyou placed the ointment she had made on the table.

"this!"

The shopkeeper picked up the ointment, sniffed it under his nose, and nodded.

"I've heard of this too. Apparently, someone in a wealthy family in the city used it, and all the spots on their face cleared up. Is this it?!"

The shopkeeper asked.

"Probably!"

Shi Qingyou, after all, didn't know either.

"This box is for the shopkeeper to use first. I'll come back in a month. If the shopkeeper likes it, we can discuss the price, and I'll sell the formula to you!"

Shi Qingyou stood up as she spoke.

"Thank you very much!"

The shopkeeper nodded. If it really was that ointment, then he had done a great service for his employer.

"I'll come back in a month!"

After Shi Qingyou finished speaking, she nodded slightly to him.

"Okay, okay!!"

The shopkeeper escorted her all the way to the gate.

Why did you sell this?!

Once they were outside, Shu Xuan asked a question.

"It's useless to keep it."

Shi Qingyou shrugged. Actually, the most important thing is to take care of you, okay?

"Oh!"

Shu Xuan responded with a nod and then fell silent.

As the two were walking, chaos suddenly broke out in the street.

"You bitch!"

Another man's shout rang out, hoarse and desperate.

When Shi Qingyou heard this voice, it seemed somewhat familiar.

She took a few steps forward, joined the crowd, and looked inside.

Shi Qingyou saw Li Ziqian sitting on the ground, his legs covered in blood.

The one who hit him seemed to be a servant standing to the side.

Qingmei was dressed in fine silk and satin, and her head was glittering with gold.

Her hand was always holding that of a man.

Shi Qingyou glanced at the man; he was quite handsome.

"We're already divorced, what more do you want!"

Qingmei snorted coldly and kicked Li Ziqian again.

"Let's go, Yuen Long!"

Qingmei smiled and took the hand of the man beside her.

"go!"

Yuan Lang coldly stared at Li Ziqian, then left with Qing Mei and his entourage of servants.

There was nothing good to watch. Li Ziqian sat alone inside, looking utterly pitiful.

Before Shi Qingyou could walk over, she saw Li's father approaching.

"Ziqian, give me the money quickly! I don't have money to pay off my gambling debts, or my hand will be chopped off."

Li's father didn't notice Li Ziqian's injured leg; he stumbled and fell onto Li Ziqian's leg as well.

"what--"

Li Ziqian cried out in disbelief.