Chapter 1165: I Made the Scumbag Cry Bitterly for Those Years (35)

Luo Qiushuang looked at the box, and was faintly looking forward to it for a while.

"What is this?"

Ye Chuijin took one of them and handed it to her, and Luo Qiushuang couldn't wait to open the box.

Inside the box lay quietly something in the shape of a flower.

The flower is pink and exceptionally beautiful in color.

Ye Chuijin opened his mouth and said, "This is handmade soap. ”

"Handmade soap" Luo Qiushuang was stunned.

"Yes." Ye Chuijin said, "This is a kind of soap, different from the ordinary soap sold in the store, handmade soap is made by hand, and the things used are all natural, better quality than commercial soap, and it takes more than a month from production to completion." ”

Luo Qiushuang looked at the handmade soap in her hand, and she could still smell the strong fragrance of roses between her noses.

Indeed, unlike the ordinary soaps sold in the store, the handmade soap in front of you is not the rough square of the soap in the store, nor is it earthy yellow.

This small piece of soap looks beautiful like a handicraft, and even the packaging is extraordinarily delicate, and it exudes a strong fragrance.

She had never seen a soap like this.

Suddenly, she remembered the scent of roses on the girl when she approached the girl in front of her just now, and for a while, Luo Qiushuang was a little moved.

The reason why this girl has such a fragrance is because she uses the handmade soap in front of her

"How much is this?"

Ye Chuijin immediately replied, "One is five pieces, three is fourteen." ”

"It's so expensive," Luo Qiushuang's eyes widened.

Five yuan, although she is indeed quite rich, but this is too expensive

"There's no way, it's expensive. Most of the commercial soap is made of soap base, the more you wash your face with commercial soap, the drier it is, and it will hurt the skin, the handmade soap is different, the more you wash your face, the more moisturizing it is, it is not worse than a facial cleanser, and it is longer than a facial cleanser. Ye Chuijin said: "In the department store, an ordinary piece of soap costs more than one piece, and a bottle of facial cleanser costs three or four yuan, and such a good handmade soap is very cheap for five yuan." ”

Luo Qiushuang thought about it, it was indeed the case.

The facial cleanser she now uses at home is imported, and a bottle costs seven yuan, and she bottoms out after two months of using it herself.

But a piece of soap for washing hands is used by the whole family, and it can't be used up in half a year.

The facial cleanser is used quickly, and the smell is not as good as the handmade soap in front of me.

Not to mention commercial soap, a piece of yellow-haired and ugly soap in an ordinary store costs more than a piece, and you have to use a gift certificate.

That kind of soap does not have such a strong floral fragrance, nor does it look as high-grade as the soap in front of you.

Luo Qiushuang gritted her teeth.

"Okay, I want two." After that, she remembered the price Ye Chuijin said just now, so she hurriedly changed her words, "No, I want three, fourteen yuan"

Ye Chuijin smiled and nodded, and let her pick three of her favorites.

After picking and giving the money, Luo Qiushuang casually glanced at it and saw the basket next to her.

"What is this?"

"Oh, it's salted duck eggs."

Duck eggs are not a rare item for people in the city, but now there is not even a decent restaurant outside, let alone buy salted duck eggs outside, and you can only make your own if you want to eat them.

Luo Qiushuang's family is small, and her parents are busy, where is there such a thing.

"How does this sell?"

"Two cents a piece."

Thinking of the yellowed salted duck eggs she had eaten when she was a child, Luo Qiushuang no longer hesitated, "I want ten." ”