Five-year-old little girl: Mom has thousands of acres of material space

"What are you thinking about?"

While thinking, Jiang Xiaoxiao heard her mother's voice coming from behind.

She turned around subconsciously and saw that her mother had finished taking a shower and got dressed. She was standing behind her, her hands covered with shampoo, and she was about to help her wash her hair.

"..." Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at her mother silently and said, "Mom, the soap we use for bathing is fragrant and smells good, and the washing is clean. How about we make some soap and sell it?"

Soap is an artifact of time travel and is indispensable for making a fortune!

In the novels she had read in her previous life, the first thing she made when she traveled to ancient times was soap. The materials used to make this thing were not expensive, it was simple and easy to make, and it was a must-have to earn the first pot of gold in ancient times. thing!

She thought for a while and then said: "Mom, I saw how to make soap in those encyclopedias yesterday. The method is very simple..."

Jiang Wei kept rubbing her hair with his fingers, and glanced at her when he heard this: "You have been thinking about this in your little head all day long. I gave you those books to increase your knowledge and broaden your horizons. It would be better for you to think about it all day long. How to make money."

Jiang Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Mom, when we make enough money, we can do whatever we want, buy whatever we want, and go wherever we want to play..."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Wei rinsed the foam on her head with water, and then applied a thick layer of conditioner on her head, saying at the same time: "In a few days, we will buy it from the store in town. Come down here and sell the soap you mentioned."

After listening to her mother's words, Jiang Xiaoxiao closed her eyes with satisfaction and enjoyed her mother's finger massage.

On the second day.

Jiang Wei got up early, went to the kitchen to boil two eggs, cooked some porridge, and had a delicious breakfast with pickles.

After eating, Jiang Wei took the hatchet to the bamboo forest in the backyard to cut some bamboo and repair the sheep shed and rabbit nest that were damaged by hail yesterday.

Jiang Xiaoxiao moved a few small benches and placed them under the shade of the trees in the yard, and moved all the books that were not dried yesterday outside to cool down.

While cooling down, she sat down at the table, spread out a brand new piece of rice paper on the table, and used a brush to write down the soap making methods she had read in the book.

She is learning from her mother's ways.

Jiang Wei also wrote down the overall steps in making cement in this way before, and finally modified it according to the restrictions of this era. Through such step-by-step improvements, he finally successfully made cement.

This is a good method and a good habit.

Before Jiang finished his work, he came over to take a look, and he couldn't help but have a hint of praise in his tone: "The handwriting has improved."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxiao lowered his head and smiled sheepishly.

Since she learned to read, her mother began to buy rice paper and pens and ink so that she could learn to write.

Although she had no problem with literacy at all, even Jiang Wei had to praise her as "talented", but the words she wrote were like a dog crawling, mushy, and it was completely unclear what she wrote.

She used to laugh at Liu Dagang's ugly handwriting, but now she sees that her own handwriting is not as good as others...

Jiang Wei told her to practice every day.

At this point, she has one more task every day. In addition to training her abilities, she also practices calligraphy.

However, after these few days of hard training, she has made some progress.

Although the writing is still a little sloppy, at least I can see clearly what is written.

Jiang Wei pointed to the words on the rice paper and said: "There are two main materials needed to make soap, grease and alkaline substances. The grease you wrote here uses lard, and the alkaline substances use plant ash. In addition to that, are there other materials?" Can you add something to it?" Jiang Xiaoxiao was stunned when he heard this: "Ah, what else can be added?"

Jiang Wei added: "The bath beans used by some wealthy people for bathing are scented. If the soap we sell wants to be popular among those people, we need to add some unique things, such as some spices, flower petals and medicinal materials... "

Following Jiang Wei's prompt, Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "Mom, I understand!"

She picked up the pen and wrote another line on the rice paper.

Although ordinary soap alone can kill the bath beans used in bathing in this era, if you want to make this business bigger and stronger and completely enter the circle of those wealthy people, you can add some marketing methods.

For example, soap with spices and flower petals can not only wash cleaner, but also skin care and beautify the skin. Soap with medicinal herbs can strengthen the body...

To sum up, the soaps produced can be divided into many types.

but……

"Mom, where do we get the petals?"

Medicinal materials and spices are easy to find, and they are sold in the town, but flower petals... There are very few flowers in this era, and they are very difficult to maintain. Ordinary families have problems with food and clothing. How can they have extra time to grow flowers?

Generally, only those wealthy families have the leisure to raise some flowers and plants in their courtyards.

Jiang Wei said: "There are many flower seeds in my space, but it's too late to plant them now..."

"It's okay, Mom. Let's plant the flowers now and use them next year. This year, we'll make a batch of ordinary soap to test the water." Jiang Xiaoxiao said.

"Okay." Jiang Wei touched her head and asked, "What flowers do you like?"

"Rose, jasmine, roses, tulips... I like them all!" Jiang Xiaoxiao said without hesitation.

But after saying that, she regretted it. It seems that there are no such flowers in this era.

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She should talk about cloves, peonies, peonies and the like that were available in this era...

Jiang Wei didn't doubt that he was there, and just said: "Okay, I have these flower seeds in my space. After the house is built, I will circle a flower bed in the yard and plant it for you."

After that, she asked again: "Are these flowers you saw in the book?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Mom, I saw in those encyclopedias that these flowers are beautiful and smell good, and can be used to make sachets or perfume."

But she was silently relieved in her heart, thanking those encyclopedias, otherwise she really didn't know how to lie...

While mother and daughter were discussing the steps involved in soap making, Satsuma arrived.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao Niang, are you teaching Xiaoxiao how to read?"

"Uncle Liu, why are you here?" Jiang Wei got up and went to open the courtyard door, while Jiang Xiaoxiao calmly covered the rice paper on the table with a book.

Li Zheng has learned some handwriting, and even if her handwriting is ugly, it is not difficult to recognize it.

Fortunately, Li Zheng's attention was not on her side. He turned to look at the repaired sheep shed and rabbit nest in the yard, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, this big hailstorm really hurt us farmers. People..."

The people in the village were busy all night last night and barely slept a wink. Most people didn't go home to sleep until dawn.