Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 41 - 41: Facial Masks



Chapter 41: Facial Masks

A few people looked at the bewildered Qin Xue and couldn’t help but sigh in amazement, truly miraculous.

Her words were so accurate that they believed Qin Xue must not only be good at medicine but also quite good at other things, which made them even more convinced.

“Qin Xue, when can we make the facial masks you mentioned?” It was Fang Xiu who asked first, and the other two echoed.

“You can make them anytime you want, after work in the evening would be best.

At that time, you can relax and let your skin absorb the mask better after applying it,” Qin Xue thought to herself that she used to apply the mask while sleeping in her previous life, and often fell asleep while applying it.

“Alright, we’ll come to do facial masks tomorrow night. I’ll buy the necessary materials after work today. Apart from brown sugar, red dates, honey, and eggs, which are a bit hard to purchase, everything else is easily available.

We’ll buy as much as we can for now, and get more later when we have more money,” Fang Xiu finished, and the other two had no objections.

It was because Qin Xue gave them such high salaries that they could afford to splurge like this; otherwise, others would scold them for being wasteful.

“Sure, as long as you bring the materials back, I’ll personally make the facial masks for you,” Qin Xue wanted to mix the spiritual spring water into the masks herself.

As for Spirit Spring, it was an excellent product. It wasn’t Qin Xue boasting, but ever since she drank the spiritual spring water and bathed in it, her skin had become fair and tender, and her complexion rosy and delicate.

If Chu Molin were to come back now, he might not even recognize her.

After chatting and laughing, they finished their lunch and tidied up the dishes.

Other than Qin Xue, who climbed into bed to take a nap with Jingtao due to her pregnancy, Yu Xiu was watching the clothing store next door, while Fang Hong and Fang Xiu were busy making clothes; there was no time to waste.

Two people making clothes for one store to sell was already quite busy, but once the initial trial period was over, sales would stabilize, and they might not have to rush so much.

Everyone was focused on their own tasks without complaining about Qin Xue’s naptime, working diligently instead.

It was precisely because they appreciated and were grateful for Qinxue’s support that she wholeheartedly promoted them, eventually becoming the female “Iron Army” of the business world that future generations would praise.

Even when they grew old and chatted with their grandchildren, they never forgot to mention that they owed their success to Qin Xue. Without her, they would not have achieved what they did today.

In the afternoon, when Qin Xue woke up, she found that Jingtao was already awake, quietly playing with his little hands and not crying.

Qin Xue gently pulled his little hand, and he giggled, playing even more enthusiastically.

After teasing Xiao Jing for a while, Qin Xue looked at the time and realized it was nearly three o’clock. She decided to freshen up and prepare to draw a few more design sketches.

Once the trial period is over, she needs to find clothing factories to cooperate with in making the clothes. Fang Xiu and Fang Hong alone won’t be able to meet Qin Xue’s demands. After all, Chenxi needs to enter millions of households.

As people were getting off work and factory workers were about to finish up, business was getting busier.

Qin Xue was looking forward to booming sales, as it would mean more money.

As time went on, more and more people entered the store. Fang Hong even stopped working on clothes to help customers with their selections.

At the very least, anyone who entered the store left with one item. Some bought four or five pieces to share with their sisters back home.

Qin Xue praised customers’ appearances while collecting money, causing their faces to light up with joy.

Qin Xue never thought she had a talent for business. In her previous life, she had only ever focused on being a surgeon, never doing anything related to business. Her optimism was just her nature.

She didn’t fall into self-pity due to her mother’s death and her father’s discontent, but instead embraced her grandparents’ teachings. In this life, Qin Xue wanted to try everything she hadn’t done before.

Dinner was made by Fang Xiu, with Xiao Jingtao strapped to her back.

As long as they were busy and couldn’t watch him, Fang Xiu would carry him on her back. Otherwise, with so many customers around, they feared he might be snatched away within a moment’s inattention, and then they would be too late to cry.

They took turns eating dinner, working nonstop until ten o’clock at night before closing the store, all exhausted.

Fang Hong managed to find time earlier to make a phone call to the research institute to inform Xie Jun and Xu Fangzhou.

It was only because Qin Xue had experienced the trial business yesterday that she knew there would be many customers during these days. Since it would be late when they closed the store and there would be no transportation home, they decided to stay over at the store.

As there wasn’t enough space to sleep, they decided to lay out mats and sleep on the floor. They were grateful that the weather was warm, and the store was filled with fabric, so they wouldn’t get cold. Otherwise, Qin Xue and the others would have to stay in a hotel.

Out of the three, it didn’t matter whether Qin Xue went home or not. Fang Hong’s child was in a boarding school, but Yu Xiu’s daughter was too young, causing our Xu Fangzhou quite a bit of trouble.

He had to send her off in the morning and pick her up in the afternoon, then accompany her to sleep at night. Qin Xue wondered if the child would cry and make a fuss.

Qin Xue noticed that Yu Xiu’s sleep was restless due to her worries about her child, so she thought about letting her go home earlier and take the car back in the morning..


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