Transmigration: TPMA [COMPLETED]

Chapter 12

In the morning, Song Dashan went out to water their fields and took Li Mo to the back of the mountain on the following day.

Song Dashan carried a basket on his back and held Xiaobao in front with a cloth strip to carry him while picking flowers. Li Mo followed with a basket in her hand.

Sure enough, there were a lot of roses and Jinhua at the back of the mountain. Li Mo collected the roses, and Song Dashan collected the golden flowers, and it took some time to fill the baskets they brought.

To prevent people from asking questions, Li Mo and Song Dashan sent back the basket full of flowers to their home first and then went to Uncle Zhang's house to get the wooden box.

Li Mo originally thought that the craftsman wouldn't do much better from the ancient period, but she was surprised by the result. The wooden box Uncle Zhang made was delicate and polished very smoothly. 

When the lid is closed, you can't see any gaps. When you remove the lid, it's opened easily without any hindrance. There is also a small clasp on the lid. When you open it gently, it was stuck firmly in the body of the wooden box. So you don't have to worry about spilling the powder.

With this box, her perfume balm didn't look inferior at all. On the contrary, it adds points to her perfume balm; more people will buy it.

Li Mo sincerely thanked Uncle Zhang and secretly said that he could come to Uncle Zhang for anything in the future.

After getting the box, Li Mo started preparing ingredients to make the perfume balm.

Li Mo picked up the roses and started to take the petals of the roses. She washed the roses with water, mixed the crushed Jinhua, put them in a pot, and steamed them over a high fire.

After an hour, the roses and Jinhua became softer and sloppy. Li Mo stirred them with chopsticks, let them steam for at least fifteen minutes, and transferred them to a basin before extinguishing the fire. 

She added two lumps of face oil, stirred it evenly, and mashed the flowers together. This time, the balm finally looked good. It almost looked like a rouge; it looked beautiful.

Li Mo stretched out her hand, dipped it in the balm, and gently wiped it on her wrist, spreading it evenly. There was no red stain on her wrist. It just looked like something was not wiped out from her wrist, but you could smell the scent coming out from the balm.

She transferred the balm into the prepared wooden boxes, pressed them in the box, and waited for it to cool down in a while.

Li Mo picked up three boxes, packed them up, and walked to Aunt Zhao's house.

Li Mo had already made up her mind and sent three boxes to Aunt Zhao's house. If she wants to sell the balm, she must have someone try it and promote it. 

This thing can only be done by Aunt Zhao's family, who have a good relationship with their family.

Li Mo came in after lunch. The Zhao family had just finished eating, and the family was resting.

When Zhao Qinhua saw Li Mo coming over, her eyes lit up, and she immediately greeted her, "Sister-in-law, you are here."

Li Mo smiled and pulled her hand.

At this time, everyone in the Zhao family greeted her one after another.

At this time, everyone in the Zhao family greeted her one after another.

Aunt Zhao directly asked Li Mo, "Li Mo, are you here to find Auntie?"

Li Mo smiled and nodded, "Auntie, I have something I want to talk about with you." He said that he would bring three boxes. Take it out and put it on the table.