Chapter 100 I spilled the beans
She suddenly thought about the bedding in the hotel. I heard that every time a guest used it, they had to take it out, wash it, and disinfect it again.
In ancient times, there was no such thing as disinfection, right? Will they use these beddings to bask in the sun?
Forget it, she won't worry about this anymore.
Su Ling looked at the empty wooden basin placed on the wooden shelf again. The original color of the wood in the wooden basin had turned white due to long-term use.
Is this wooden basin for guests to wash their faces? Washing hands? Or someone who washes feet?
Su Ling looked at the wooden basin with disgust in her eyes, and walked behind a screen.
On the other side of the screen, there was a large wooden barrel on the ground. This large wooden barrel looked much newer than the wooden basin just now.
She approached the barrel and took a look inside: there was a small stool inside. It seemed that the barrel was for guests to sit on and take a bath.
Sitting on the bed, she thought about all the legends about hotels in the world before she came here:
Why use a bath towel to step on the floor, use a kettle to boil underwear, and use a shower to pour water...
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt like she was becoming mysophobic.
After taking a look at everything in the room, this is the upper room! If it were an ordinary room, what would the things inside look like?
She shook her head:
Forget it, after nightfall, she had better close the door before entering her own space and lie down on her own big soft bed to sleep.
A dreamless night.
From the time Su Ling came here, she still doesn't have the ability to wake up by herself at dawn like the people here.
As before, it was the small alarm clock on the bedside table in the space that woke her up.
The shopkeeper of Fenxiang Pavilion was very good at timing. As soon as Su Ling had finished breakfast and left the room, he was brought to the door by the store clerk and knocked on her door.
When she and the shopkeeper came to the backyard of Fenxiang Pavilion, the things she needed were already placed in the backyard.
Su Ling asked someone to cut the saponins into small pieces, put them into a pot, add water, bring it to a boil and then reduce the heat to low and simmer for about forty minutes. Then she took out the cooked saponins and let them cool for later use.
While the fire was cooking, she had already asked people to peel the soapberries, take out the pulp, cut them into small pieces, slice the ginger, and wash the oriental orientalis leaves for later use.
In order to prevent the recipe from being leaked, the shopkeeper called different waiters when looking for someone to handle it.
After the soap locust had cooled down, she began to put the processed soap locust, soapberry, ginger slices and Platycladus orientalis leaves into the pot, add water, and boil the shampoo.
After about fifty minutes, put out the fire and let the shampoo cool down naturally.
"Is this done?" the shopkeeper next to him asked Su Ling after memorizing the steps.
"There's still one last step left." Su Ling answered as she moved.
After the shampoo in the cauldron cooled down, Su Ling took out the gauze, poured the cooked shampoo into the gauze, and filtered out the impurities.
"Lin Bo, this is it. Pour these shampoos into bottles and preserve them, then you can sell them."
Su Ling thought for a while and added: "This can be sold cheaper if Chinese medicinal materials such as Polygonum multiflorum or Ganoderma lucidum are added.
This kind has better hair nourishing and hair care effects and can be sold more expensively. However, this depends on the price of the Chinese medicinal materials you use. "
"Are you adding those Chinese medicinal materials and cooking them in the same way?"
"Yeah!" Su Ling nodded.
The shopkeeper walked to the pot, looked at the liquid in the pot, and glanced at Lin Ding, who was standing in the distance, waiting for instructions, and waved to him.
When the waiter came up to him, he asked: "Lin Ding, how many days have you not washed your hair?"
"Shopkeeper, there is... there is..." Lin Ding hesitated. He saw Su Ling, a girl here, and was embarrassed to say it.
"Hey! Okay, okay, it's just you. Spread your hair, and I'll let you use this shampoo first."
Then he stretched his neck and shouted loudly in the distance: "Xiaoxiang, go get Lin Ding a basin of water."
The shopkeeper didn't tell Su Ling to go away. Su Ling had nothing to do, so she just sat on the edge and watched Lin Ding wash her hair.
Lin Ding has never had his hair washed in front of so many people, especially in front of two girls, Su Ling and Xiaoxiang.
It made him blush so much that he almost started bleeding after washing his hair.
"How is it? Is it clean?" Su Ling asked the shopkeeper after Lin Ding dried his hair.
"Yeah! Not bad, not bad." The shopkeeper nodded while looking at Lin Ding's hair.
in the afternoon.
When she was almost back at the entrance of Xingshan Village, Su Ling heard a voice.
She looked up and saw in the distance ahead, Mrs. Su and Su Tieniu, walking towards her.
The old lady had a bad look on her face and her mouth kept moving, she must be cursing.
Thinking of yesterday, she heard their conversation when she was releasing her consciousness outside the mountain of Sujiacun.
She guessed that they must have come to Xingshan Village to talk to the Qian family about the Qian family.
Judging from the way the old lady was cursing, the matter might not be discussed properly.
She had good eyesight and could see them from a distance, but they didn't have the eyesight to see her.
Su Ling glanced around and hid.
Su Tiezhu didn't know why the old lady was so angry?
When he married Qian, the bride price he spent was less than 200 cash.
Now that the Qian family is in the wrong, they are willing to refund them 200 cash and give them 300 cash in hush money.
Su Tiezhu felt that even if the hush money was not paid, they would not go back to Sujia Village to tell the truth.
Who likes to be cuckolded by others? Does he feel shameless if he tells it?
Therefore, he felt that the result was good.
Also, the money earned from selling Li Qingluo and her daughter had already been returned to the old lady before Qian returned to her parents' home.
"Mom, don't be angry. The third brother and sister have been sold by Qian. That man doesn't want to give her back, and there's nothing we can do about it."
Su Tiezhu was too jealous of that old man.
"If it weren't for the prodigal Qian, would this matter be so annoying? Why didn't she sell her mother out?"
The old lady's saliva almost sprayed onto Su Tiezhu's face:
"If you had divorced her early, nothing like this would happen to our family today."
"Mom, how can you blame me for this? How did I know that she would sell the third brother and sister together with the second brother and sister?"
He also hated them for selling Li Qingluo. The third brother was gone and he felt itchy when he saw Li Qingluo every day.
He was still looking forward to when...he would find an opportunity...
Su Tiezhu himself was wronged, but the old lady was his mother, and he didn't want the old lady to be too angry.
What should I do if I suddenly collapse like last time?
He could only comfort: "Mom, forget it, this matter is like this, there is no point in being angry. Fortunately, the money from selling the third brother and sister has not been used by them, so it is all handed over to you."
"You know nothing! How can that amount of money be compared with three hundred taels of silver? Is that woman from the third family's family worth three hundred taels of silver? What I gave to the Qian family and the second family's money has been lost to me."