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Chapter 210 Wishing Lamp (5)

"In this case, I will definitely be laughed to death. Grandma, I won't go to the old patriarch's house to have dinner at night. Just eat some biscuits or something. You guys go quickly."

"Well, that's fine. Then Li Ming stays with Fengfeng. Don't be ignorant and gossip. Just stay in the house. The lights in many places at home are broken. Fengfeng can't see clearly. Don't let it hit you."

"I got it, grandma, I just don't want to go there either."

Instead of accompanying those with ulterior motives, he would be more interesting to quarrel with the stinky girl.

The key is that this stinky girl reacted too quickly and was brave enough to innovate. She could always come up with new words to run him.

He was already numb by the stinky girl, and there was no hope of counterattack anyway.

However, he used the stinky girl to curse others, and it was absolutely unfavorable.

So, he just thought it would be better to pay the tuition fee, but he wouldn't have a small amount of meat anyway.

It is impossible for the Su family to open fire and cook. It is so late now, so the He family and the other two followed the Su family.

Zhu Fengfeng only found out why they came back after they left and stayed at their house.

The He family is not like the Su family. Except for the He Junze family, there is no other prospect in the clan, and there is no relationship between the clan relatives. Moreover, the Hejia Village is quite far away from here.

But the He family's car broke down, and the family of three came hiking with their things. As a partner, the Su family could not keep people out.

"It's really a coincidence." For some reason, Zhu Fengfeng just thought that her biological father had ulterior motives.

"Stupid girl, I'll say first. You can't be coaxed away by others. The He family is in chaos. Moreover, Mrs. He is a kind of petty person. If you know your identity, you don't know how to trip up, you have already thought about it."

Su Liming took a boiled egg and carefully helped her to roll and reduce the swelling, while not forgetting her instructions.

"I know, I know, even if I want to give up anything else, I can't bear to give up my second brother. There is no second brother in the He family quarrels with me. I will be lonely... Oh, second brother, are you murdering?"

"Oh, I'm not careful."

"..." Zhu Fengfeng refused such an insincere explanation, but just now, half of her face was no longer feeling, so she could only endure the itchy teeth and let him reduce inflammation.

Fortunately, the He family was quite polite and did not disturb her when they came back tonight. Zhen Qinglan cleaned up a room and the three of them fell asleep.

The next day, Zhu Fengfeng got up very late, and He Junze had already found someone to repair the car.

After dealing with Bai Caiwei briefly, Zhu Fengfeng returned to the room on the grounds of being uncomfortable.

Although she had never seen Mrs. He's scrupulousness, there was no need for grandma and mother to lie to her, so it would be better for her to stay away from her.

When he thought that one day Bai Caiwei knew about her relationship with He Junze... Zhu Fengfeng's head hurts again.

Soon, the He family's car was repaired, and they had to rush back and left before lunch, and Zhu Fengfeng did not go out to see anyone off.

"Fengfeng, come here and I'll take a look. Today it looks swelling, but tomorrow it won't be obvious. You, will you dare to run around next time?"

"Grandma, I have never seen a honey-cut person. I just want to get some pure natural honey for you and my mother. I will use pearl powder to make a facial mask to apply to my face. It is definitely not worse than the masks sold outside."

Pearl Powder Honey Mask is simply the leader in the mask industry.

Whether you are hydrating, moisturizing, nourishing, whitening, firming your skin, and relieving aging, in short, no matter how many types you have, this one is definitely the most effective.

This is Zhu Fengfeng's experience.

At that time, the young owner of Diancui Pavilion was worth over 100 million yuan and was a regular customer on the rich list. She couldn't buy any masks, but she just loved this one and it was the most effective.

"I know you are filial, so don't act like this next time. Fortunately, it's not serious. If this white and tender little face has a scar, grandma will feel very distressed."

"I know, grandma, don't worry, I will never run around again next time."

The person who said he would not run around put on a mask in the afternoon and ran to someone else's house to see people confused.

Two years ago, time was tight, so when she returned to her hometown, she helped Zhen Qinglan clean up the room and followed the old lady to recognize others. Unlike this time, Zhu Fengfeng had long been unable to hold back after living in the old house for two days.

Although the Su family has become prosperous now, many of the younger generations have bought houses in the city to settle down, more people are still in the village, following the old living habits.

Just like, making a Kongming lantern.

Zhu Fengfeng played with this thing when he was still calm and happy before, and was forced to confess his love and courage by his college roommate.

"This prayer lamp, also called the sky lantern, is also of particularity. In some places, the sky lantern is homophonic with the Tiandian. If you have a new wife at home, you will have to put the sky lanterns on every festival. We have let it go before, which is quite effective..."

"Grandma Wu, is this prayer lamp done all year round? Will every household do it?"

"Every household may not be able to say that young people today don't learn what their ancestors left behind, and only our old women still remember this craft."

The old man has never read a book and does not understand what intangible cultural heritage is. It’s just a pity that no one will do such a good thing in the future.

"How could it be? Grandma Wu, teach me. I have learned it. In the future, more and more young people will learn it. Moreover, you can also sell this, and it's good to earn some living expenses."

"Miss Fengfeng is really good at joking. Who would buy it just like this? Every household in the village can do it, and it is not something that is used every day, so where can it be sold?"

"Aunt, this actually has a problem of being eccentric. We can eat any of us, and most of us can cook it, right? But why can some people open restaurants and some people only cook it at home?"

"this……"

"If you want to sell this thing, you have to think of a way. First of all, you can't do the same thing as others. You must have characteristics, such as drawing on it and writing big characters, but be careful not to affect the weight of the prayer lamp."

"There is another question. You need to have a sales intention, that is, what kind of people do you want to sell this thing to, and determine the direction in order to meet their preferences and make products that suit customers' preferences."

"When you say that, why do I think this thing can be sold for money?"

"That's right, I feel very warm. Miss Fengfeng, tell us who likes this thing in the city."

This is something they never thought about before.

"Auntie, aunt, you don't have to be so polite. Just call me Fengfeng directly. As for whom I like, I really can't say this. I'm asking for a relative and having a romantic relationship? This depends on everyone to explore slowly."

The economic foundation at this time determined the operability of many things, and Zhu Fengfeng really dared not say anything randomly.
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