"Take it and see it."

Hearing Meng Jiao's words, Meng Yang couldn't wait to reach out to her.

Meng Jiao quickly walked up to him and gave him a piece. Meng Yang held it in his hand, turned it over and looked at it several times, then raised it to his nose and smelled it, it was smooth and delicate and had a faint fragrance.

As soon as the door curtain rang, Qingzhu came in with a basin of water. Song Wanyue had already told the use of soap. As soon as she saw that the soap had been formed, Meng Jiao asked her to fetch water.

Meng Jiao could not wait. After Qingzhu had just put the basin, she had already rushed to her face and put a few of the soaps into Qingzhu's hands. She dipped them in the water casually with her hands, so she hurriedly took a piece of soap and applied them to her hands.

It was the smell of roses she liked. She wiped both hands and put the soap back and forth in Qingzhu's hands. She rubbed her hands back and forth, and foamed.

When she went to the water basin, everyone looked at her. When they saw the foam, they almost couldn't help but exclaim. Meng Yang stood up excitedly and strode over. Meng Jiao had already washed her hands. Her hands were not only smooth, but also had a faint fragrance.

Her cheeks were red with excitement, "Grandfather, you can try too."

Meng Yang could not hold back any longer and immediately stretched out his hand. Qingzhu wanted to remind her that this was used by the lady, but it was too late. Meng Yang's hand was already in the basin. Like Meng Jiao, he dipped it in water at will and started to make soap.

Gu Wen and Kong Qing were staring at each other with awesome eyes.

Song Wanyue saw it and found it funny.

"It's easy to use, it's really easy to use."

Meng Yang praised the foam on his hands before he could wash it.

Meng Jiao had already run over to hug Song Wanyue, regardless of Kong Qing and Gu Wen's presence, hugged her and jumped, "Yue'er, I don't know how to praise you."

If Meng Jiao was so noisy in the past, Meng Yang would have scolded her for a long time, but now he has not scolded her. If it weren't for the inappropriate identity, he would have wanted to pick up Song Wanyue and turn it around twice. Such good things would soon be sold out once they were taken out. It would be too few to build only two workshops, at least five, six, seven or eight.

Song Wanyue grabbed Meng Jiao and pressed her on her stool, "My cousin has been praising me for several days, and if she praises me again, she will be praising her. "

Everyone was amused by her words, Meng Yang wiped his hands and walked over to sit down, not feeling completely calm.

Song Wanyue asked Qingzhu to fetch water again, and asked Kong Qing and Gu Wen to wash their hands with soap. Even Xiaobao joined in the fun. The piece of soap that they had to use after using it made everyone laugh again.

Kong Qing was also full of confidence. He had no worries about selling such good things.

Everyone was very excited, especially Meng Yang and Kong Qing, who discussed it again. Seeing that it was getting late, Kong Qing got up and said, "It's getting late. Let's go back first today, and I'll come here tomorrow."

Song Wanyue asked Qingzhu to wrap a few pieces of soap for them to take, and sent them out, watching the carriage walk away before returning.

After entering the yard, I found that there was a lot less soap, and Meng Yang and Meng Jiao were gone.

She smiled and shook her head, and took the prepared oil paper and wrapped a few pieces and went to the old man's yard.

The old man was reading a book, and Erya and Daya were practicing calligraphy on the table next to him.

"Great-Great-Grandfather."

Song Wanyue walked into the house with a smile and raised the oil paper bag in her hand.

Seeing her eyes shining, the old man knew that the soap was made. He put down the book in his hand, stood up, and asked Xu Liang to fetch water.

Daya and Erya also curiously put down their pens and came over. When they smelled the faint fragrance, they saw bubbles appearing on the old man's hand. Erya asked in surprise, "What is this?"

"I just made the soap."

Song Wanyue gave her a piece, "It can be used to wash hands, face and bath."

As he said that, he gave the rest to Da Ya, "You give Miss Huang Yu one piece, and the others will be distributed to Song San and the others."

Da Ya took it and quickly walked out, and Er Ya hurriedly followed.

The old man wiped his hand and sniffed it deliberately, but the fragrance did not dissipate. He was proud, and only Yue'er could figure out such a good thing.

"All have agreed?"

"Well, my uncle and grandfather each benefit 40% and my second brother-in-law 20% of them. I only give a prescription and don't care about anything else."

The old man nodded.

Song Wanyue helped him over and sit down, "I plan to ship it back to the capital to sell it after the first batch is made, and open up the sales channels in the north from there."

The old man nodded again.

"Then it will take some time to build a workshop and recruit people. These days it's okay, I can accompany you around."

"Okay, my great-grandfather has been here before, and I still have the impression of the places I have been to. We will go to those places tomorrow."

...

Out of the old gentleman's yard, Song Wanyue went to the yard where the guards lived. There was a noise in the yard. Song San's voice was particularly obvious, "Miss Da Ya, did this soap be made by the boss?"

"yes."

"You said how your boss has a brain, how could he figure out so many good things?"

“That’s it, that’s it.”

"I've been washing my hands for a long time and it still has a fragrance. If I use it to bathe, wouldn't we be fragrant every day?"

“Not that big effect…”

Song Wanyue walked into the yard with a smile, "The fragrance can only be maintained for one stick of incense, and it will almost dissipate after one stick of incense."

"Boss."

"Boss."

...

Song Wanyue nodded and looked at them, and her tone became serious in an instant, "Remember, I didn't think of this soap, but was developed by people from the Meng family."

Everyone also curled their smiles and agreed in unison.

Da Ya's face was a little red. She told everyone that the soap was thought of by Yue'er, and she shouldn't have spoken so much.

When Song San happened to see it, he felt a little moved and said with a smile, "Boss, we have been in the mansion for so many days. When can we go out for a walk?"

Song Wanyue came over and said this, "Tomorrow."

Everyone cheered.

When Song Wanyue turned around and left the yard, Jin Hao caught up from behind, "Miss Song."

Song Wanyue stopped.

Jin Hao walked up to her, bowed and asked, "Does the soap be produced here in large quantities?"

"right."

Jin Hao scratched his head and asked tentatively, "Can I go and help me with it? No matter what I do."

After saying that, he was afraid that Song Wanyue would not agree, so he hurriedly said, "I don't know martial arts. Even if I go with you, I can't protect you and your family. I don't like to travel around. I want to learn some things while I'm in Jinling, and it's not a waste of time."

"Yes, I will turn around and tell my uncle and grandfather that I will let him arrange it for you."

"Thank you Miss Song."

"How are you and Miss Topaz?"

When Song Wanyue asked about him and Huang Yu, Jin Hao scratched his head again, "Okay, that's it."
Chapter completed!