After the rebirth, the princess became the richest man

Chapter 19
The more Lin Qingyue spoke, the more she felt that she was reasonable, and she was also straightforward and strong, and her words carried a domineering air.

"It's fine if you don't issue tasks, and you don't even open a cheat! If you want money, you don't have money, and if you want ability, you don't have ability. Are you really a golden finger? Are multiple fingers better than you?"

Xiao Linze was completely dumbfounded by Lin Qingyue's words, what is this all about?
He could understand the meaning of every word Lin Qingyue said, but once they were combined together, they instantly became heavenly scriptures.

Xiao Linze: I want to be quiet...

Lin Qingyue vomited out all the words she had been holding in her heart these days, and immediately felt comfortable physically and mentally, her waist was no longer sore and her legs were no longer hurting, and she walked with wind.

Counting her fingers, Lin Qingyue decided that Lin Shuangyue and Lin Chenyu should not dare to make any more troubles during this period of time. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Qingyue decided to do something.

Before it was dark, Lin Qingyue hurried back to the room, and put out all the rouge and gouache she had ordered Xiaotao to search around during this time.

When Xiaotao entered the room, she was looking at Lin Qingyue sitting at the table with a table of rouge and gouache in front of her.

Most of those things were found by her searching around these days, and Xiao Tao gradually felt that her girl seemed to be different from before.

The former 'Lin Qingyue' never liked to play with these rouge and gouache. She was born glamorous, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a country and a city.

Other women are proud of their beautiful appearance, but this appearance is a disaster for 'Lin Qingyue'.

Rouge and gouache were originally used to add icing on the cake, but 'Lin Qingyue' didn't need to add icing on the cake, so she was never interested in these things.

Xiaotao sat down opposite Lin Qingyue in a natural way, with her hands on her cheeks, she looked at Lin Qingyue in confusion as she went between various bottles and jars, wiping this and stirring that, but in the blink of an eye, she could see Lin Qingyue in front of her face. The rouge and gouache were recombined and matched for a big change.

"Girl, what are you doing? This is a good rouge powder, why do you mix them all together?"

Lin Qingyue mysteriously pushed a small jar in front of Xiaotao, raised her eyebrows confidently: "Open it and have a look."

Xiao Tao opened the lid of the jar suspiciously. This is a jar commonly used to hold rouge on the market, and the paste inside can be seen once opened.

Xiao Tao's eyes fell on the paste in the jar, and the doubt in her eyes was gradually replaced by surprise.

"The color of this rouge is so special."

Xiao Tao stretched out her hand to wipe the cream, and tried the color on the back of her hand.

"Girl, whose rouge is this, the color is very pleasing, Xiao Tao has never seen it before."

Lin Qingyue raised her brows and eyes slightly, and she smiled proudly.

It is one of the basic qualities of a makeup artist to mix and match the color you want with limited colors according to different needs.

The rouge used by ancient women is actually equivalent to modern lipstick, blush, and eye shadow. Because there is no systematic division, they are collectively called rouge.

Because the raw materials for making rouge are relatively simple, most of the rouge used by ancient women is bright red.

Although red is versatile, it cannot meet the needs of all women.

In modern times, two kinds of people earn the best money, children and women.

Lipstick, blush, eyeshadow palettes... as long as there is a new color, women will buy it like crazy, and some even donate their money just because the packaging is good-looking.

Lin Qingyue has always believed in the concept of 'money can make ghosts grind', and has carried it through to the end.

To achieve the unity of thought and practice, and take a sustainable development route.

The first step Lin Qingyue decided to make for herself was to make money.

There are shops selling rouge and gouache all over the street. If you want to make money, you must innovate and be unique.

"This color is called tomato red. It's a very versatile color. It's softer than big red. It's not so aggressive. It looks lively and playful. It's very suitable for girls of your age."

Lin Qingyue dipped a little ointment into the jar with her finger, and gently smudged it on Xiao Tao's lips.

In ancient times, there were not so many kinds of makeup brushes. Fortunately, Lin Qingyue often encountered situations where makeup was needed temporarily, and she practiced super high skills in applying makeup with bare hands.

Xiao Tao sat in a daze and let Lin Qingyue play with her, but in the blink of an eye, she looked at herself in the mirror as if she had completely changed.

"Oh my god!" Xiaotao grabbed Lin Qingyue's hand excitedly, and looked it inside out.

"Girl, is your hand consecrated? How did you use such a small amount of rouge to make me look so good? I didn't even know I could be so good-looking!"

The corners of Lin Qingyue's mouth rose slightly, which was the effect she wanted.

Putting the lid on the jar, Lin Qingyue stuffed the jar directly into Xiaotao's hands.

"If you like it, I will give it to you."

Xiaotao panicked, and hurriedly evaded: "No, no, it's okay for the girl to reward Xiaotao with small things. This thing is so rare, Xiaotao can't take it."

Lin Qingyue forced the things into Xiao Tao's hands, and watched Xiao Tao put away the jar happily, with a flash of pride in her eyes after she succeeded in a trick.

"Xiao Tao, if you really feel indebted, why don't you do me a favor?"

Xiaotao was simple-minded, and was delighted to have such a beautiful rouge, so she agreed with it in one bite.

"Girl, tell me, what do you want Xiaotao to do?"

A smirk appeared on the corner of Lin Qingyue's mouth, and she leaned into Xiaotao's ear and whispered: "I want to sneak out of the house, can you cover me up?"

When Xiaotao heard this, she was so frightened that she almost flew away.

"No, no, no, no! I don't want this rouge anymore, girl, please take it back."

Lin Qingyue had expected that Xiao Tao would not give in easily, and she had prepared a countermeasure early on. Anyway, Xiao Tao was her personal servant, so she couldn't escape her clutches no matter what.

Poor Xiaotao didn't know that the 'kind' Lin Qingyue in front of her had already calculated her to the bottom of her heart, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.

Lin Qingyue looked at the Rouge that was returned by Xiaotao, she didn't see any annoyance on her face, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked very good-tempered.

Xiaotao rejected the master, feeling very anxious, and sincerely comforted her: "Girl, don't blame Xiaotao for being talkative, our house has strict rules, and the female family members in the house can only go out to offer incense on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year or ask the mistress for instructions. You can only leave the mansion, if you are caught leaving the mansion privately, you will be punished!"

The implication is: No for Nodie.

Lin Qingyue had inquired about the time when the female relatives would go out early in the morning. The Lin family had strict rules, and whenever the female relatives went out, they had to bring many people with them, including maidservants, mothers-in-law and a dozen or so bodyguards.

With so many eyes on her, how can she do what she wants to do?
It is imperative to leave the mansion quietly, so how could Lin Qingyue be scared by a few boards?

Looking for wealth and insurance, Lin Qingyue smiled at Xiaotao, and took out the sugar jar that she had prepared early in the morning.

"Xiao Tao, this candy is very sweet, would you like a piece?"

When Xiaotao saw the sugar jar, her eyes lit up.

Tears flowed from the corner of her mouth, and Xiao Tao took the candy from Lin Qingyue's hand without any hesitation and stuffed it into her mouth.

The sweetness of the candy masked some peculiar smells, Xiaotao's eyes gradually became dull after eating the candy, staring at the flickering candle flame, she slowly closed her eyes.

Lin Qingyue had been on guard for a long time, and caught Xiao Tao, with a smile of success at the corner of her mouth, she dragged Xiao Tao down on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

(End of this chapter)