Chapter 59 Contact Lenses and Bubble Dye
Xiao Yingchun happened to have some herself, so she went upstairs to get them and put them on for Fu Chenan to see.
The woman had black eyes just now, but after putting on a thin film, her eyes turned gray.
"How is it? Can you not see it?" Xiao Yingchun smiled and blinked.
Fu Chenan concealed his shock: "Amazing!"
"You can use this to dye your hair. Look..." Xiao Yingchun said, and opened the online shopping software to let Fu Chenan watch the hair dyeing video.
The gray black hair was quickly dyed into fiery red hair.
Fu Chenan: "..."
This big problem was solved, and the rest was procurement.
Xiao Yingchun directly opened the online shopping interface and let Fu Chenan choose.
Fu Chenan looked confused: "I don't understand, just pick according to the preferences of young girls, by the way, there are also some used by ladies of noble families, pick some of them..."
"By the way, I don't want this yellow box, all yellow..."
In ancient times, yellow was a color that only the royal family could use, and ordinary people did not dare to use it.
Xiao Yingchun quickly placed numerous orders, which only added up to a few tens of thousands of yuan.
Fu Chenan looked at her apologetically, "I'll be broke when I return to Beijing, so I'll have to buy on credit."
"I went to His Majesty today to ask for a few hundred taels of silver, which is only enough to rent a shop at most."
Xiao Yingchun had just received dozens of ingots of Linzhi gold, so why would she care about such a small amount?
"Don't worry, wait until you make money. If not, just consider it a gift to you."
Of course, it's impossible not to make money with such good things.
While cosmetics made by modern high-tech, formal companies may not be as natural as those made with Chinese herbal medicine in time-travel novels, they are still of excellent quality.
At least they don't contain lead like the powder used by ancient women, which would damage their faces.
Speaking of shops, Xiao Yingchun searched her phone for various pictures of drugstore cosmetics shops.
Looking at the shop renovated from logs, Fu Chen'an's eyes widened. "That doesn't seem difficult... I'll find a shop later and ask the carpenter to take a look..."
Xiao Yingchun, with all the advantages of modern knowledge, found it incredibly easy to find and buy anything she wanted, and Fu Chen'an's eyes widened as well.
Xiao Yingchun pondered for a moment, "Next time you come to my place, you can use my phone to search for anything you want to know."
"Is that possible?" Fu Chen'an's eyes sparkled.
He was actually quite coveting the slender phone in Xiao Yingchun's hand. It was a device
no bigger than a book, yet it could not only buy all sorts of things, but also search for information and information, and even make calls.
It was said that even if they were thousands of miles apart, they could still contact each other at any time...
How much easier would it be if he and his father each had a phone?
If His Majesty had any information that was detrimental to the Fu family army, he could immediately notify his father.
But Xiao Yingchun's next words interrupted his cruel fantasy: "You can only use the phone here. It won't work back home because there's no signal..."
Xiao Yingchun spent another ten minutes racking her brains to explain what "signal" meant.
Fu Chenan listened for a moment before finally understanding: "Can only be used here?"
"Yes, only here."
That was a shame.
When Fu Chenan and Xiao Yingchun's lively chat came to an end, they realized it was almost midnight.
Fu Chenan hurriedly said goodbye and left the Spacetime Supermarket.
The guards had all followed Fu Chenan back from Yongzhou and knew all about the secret shop.
Seeing no movement in Fu Chenan's yard, they assumed he had returned to the Spacetime Supermarket and became extra cautious, not allowing anyone to approach his yard.
General, this secret is the guarantee of the Fu Clan Army's future invincibility!
It must not be known to His Majesty's men...
The next morning, after breakfast, Fu Chen'an heard from his butler that twelve beauties had applied to run cosmetics shops.
Fu Chen'an was delighted, but also surprised: "Why didn't the remaining four refuse?"
The butler smiled and said, "Two of those four are particularly interested in cooking and just want to make food at home, while the other two enjoy embroidery and needlework."
Fu Chen'an suddenly realized: "That's fine. I'll ask them if they're willing to run the shop after I open it..."
After breakfast, Fu Chen'an summoned the twelve beauties and asked them a question: "Where do you think we'd rent a shop to open?"
The twelve beauties glanced at each other, and Qiuyue stepped forward: "General, when we want to buy cosmetics and jewelry, we usually go to Liuxiang Street first."
Liuxiang Street... Fu Chen'an remembered that place.
That street was mostly filled with cosmetics, jewelry, and ready-made clothing, and it was a popular destination for women.
"Who wants to go shopping with me? Find a shop? Two people at most."
The twelve beauties exchanged glances, and Ruyi and Qiuyue stepped forward first: "We're willing."
"We're willing too."
The other ten beauties hesitated for a moment before their chance was gone.
Fu Chenan stood up and left: "Then follow me."
It wasn't that early in the morning on Liuxiang Street, but the shops were already open. In addition to cosmetics, jewelry, and ready-made clothes, they also sold a variety of snacks.
Of course, the shops that were closed might be closed due to poor business.
Fu Chenan quickly found a small shop: judging by the dust on the doorway, it had been closed for some time.
"Who owns this shop?"
Fu Chenan was curious.
Qiuyue took the initiative to speak: "General, this seems to be the property of the Ningyuan Marquis family."
The Ningyuan Marquis family's property?
Fu Chenan recalled this family in his mind, and suddenly it dawned on him: it was his family.
The Ningyuan Marquis also rose to prominence through military service. The family's most capable son, the eldest, died on the battlefield, leaving the family reluctant to send
their youngest son to the military. Over the years, the old man had spoiled him, constantly playing with cats and dogs, rather than doing anything serious.
Qiuyue added that the Ningyuan Marquis' wife had shut herself off from the family business, focusing solely on urging the prince's posthumous son to study, and paying little attention to the family business.
The shop, presumably due to poor business, had simply closed.
Fu Chen'an sighed and turned to Qiuyue, saying, "Since you're so familiar with the situation, would you mind renting this shop from the Ningyuan Marquis?"
Qiuyue was momentarily taken aback, but then her eyes lit up, eager to try. "I'll give it a try!"
Fu Chen'an pointed to a food stall across the street. "I'll meet you there. Do you need Ruyi to accompany you?"
Qiuyue looked at Ruyi, who nodded. The two smiled, bowed, and departed.
At Fu Chen'an's glance, the two guards followed.
Anxiang Street was scorching hot in the middle of summer. This shop sold mung bean smoothie, which, while refreshing, was expensive, costing twenty wen a small bowl. As
Fu Chen'an drank his mung bean smoothie, he once again began to yearn for the ice cream from Xiao Yingchun's shop...
After waiting for about an hour, Qiuyue and Ruyi both returned, their faces beaming with joy, accompanied by a lame man who looked like a manager.
(End of this chapter)