The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 493 What are you drawing?

Burning glass and smelting steel require too many conditions, and she can't practice it, but she can make soap!
In this way, she thought of a book in which the protagonist was a top chemistry student who made his fortune by making soap.

Of course, the number of episodes he played is higher than other male protagonists. Two other things were produced in the process of making soap, that is, candles and glycerin, of which glycerin has the highest value!
The book made her blood boil all the way through, and it can be said that she was always in the climax, so the hero's golden fingers were all recorded.

A few days ago, she got the Zhuangzi document from Duan Li, and she thought of doing these three things. If she has a place, she needs to run it, and running it requires money.

The art industry was not stable in ancient times. There were only a few rich people, and most of them were poor people who did not have enough food or clothing. You cannot expect a poor person to buy your art.

So the market is limited and will be saturated sooner or later, and she needs more money, so she can't rely on painting.

Not to mention glycerin, soap candles alone are the necessities of people's life, and they are indispensable in daily life.

Although there were acacia and soap powder in ancient times, they were not as easy to use as soap. She dared to say that as long as the soap was rolled out, it would definitely become famous quickly!
What is the most profitable, monopoly industries are the most profitable, this is true in modern times, and even more so in ancient times.

When soap makes money, the process of making soap will drive a series of additional industries, which will support more people.

At that time, all beneficiaries will increase her Holy Mother Points, plus the added Holy Mother Points from punctuation marks. She believes that in a few years, her Holy Mother Points will be enough, and she will be able to go home!
that's her purpose

It's just that she can't do it by herself, as Duan Li said, it will bring her danger.

Possessing wealth without the ability to protect it is no different from courting death.

She doesn't care how much profit this thing brings, but she hopes to give it to those who need it more, and she has only two candidates who are capable of both owning this wealth and protecting it, and that is Duan Li and Duan Yu.

First of all, they have a friendship with her, and if you give it to one of them, you will benefit from it. Secondly, they have the support of the palace behind them. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the power of the prince is second only to the emperor.

And she chose Duan Li instead of Duan Yu, it was because Duan Yu was too young to do many things conveniently.

But this is still secondary, the important thing is that giving charcoal in the snow is far more touching than icing on the cake.

Duan Yu doesn't need to argue, everything in Duan Wang's mansion is his.

Duan Li, even if he fights, nothing in the Rong Palace will belong to him.

Giving it to Duan Li is a timely gift, and giving it to Duan Yu is icing on the cake. It's clear at a glance how to choose.

Such utilitarian thinking made Zhang Xiaohua a little uncomfortable, but no matter how uncomfortable she was, she would do it.

She wants to go home, she can't afford to lose, and she can't afford to gamble.

"...I read this from a book. I thought it was fun, so I tried it myself. Then I thought, once this thing sells a lot, the materials needed to make it will also be large, so it will Feed more people. But I can't do it, I think you should."

Zhang Xiaohua told Duan Li in detail, and finally said.

"I will teach you how to do it in a while, and you can write it down carefully. From now on, it will be your business. I only need half of the money. Also, don't say I came up with it, you can say it is yourself, just find someone to talk to. He's fine, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, I just want money."

Duan Li stared blankly at Zhang Xiaohua, his mood was never more complicated than before.

He thought that Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how big the benefits were, but he didn't expect Zhang Xiaohua to know more clearly than he did.

"Do you find it difficult?" Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Xiaohua asked.

Duan Li shook his head, hesitated and said.

"I, can I ask you, why? That is, why do you need so much money? No, I just don't understand, you know it's important, but you just gave it to me, you want money, I don't I understand very well."

Duan Li actually wanted to say, what are you planning?

Zhang Xiaohua refreshed his understanding time and time again, he no longer regarded Zhang Xiaohua as a nine-year-old girl, but as an adult just like him.

Zhang Xiaohua draws stories, buys Zhuangzi, marks books, helps beggars, and now she has made such a big deal, and all she wants is money.

It looks like a money fan, but when I think about it, Zhang Xiaohua doesn't value money very much, otherwise, how could she support the Zhao family's children and feed those beggar children?
So, he wanted to know, what exactly does Zhang Xiaohua want?
What exactly does the disciple taught by this god want?
Zhang Xiaohua sighed, still arousing suspicion.

That's right, she is so young, needs so much money, and knows so much, she will be suspicious of whoever she puts it on.

"If I say, I am for my dream, would you believe me?"

"As long as you say, I will believe it." Duan Li looked at her and said seriously.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled, a little self-deprecating, and said while holding her face.

"I've known for a long time that I'm different from other people. I saw my mother eating leftovers, and I was very angry. If the whole family eats leftovers, it's okay, but my mother eats it alone. I think it's a big deal." Insult, if it were me, I would never bear it."

Duan Li was puzzled, did this have something to do with what he asked?

Zhang Xiaohua continued.

"But my family, including my mother, think it's normal. It's a matter of course. They think that women should be like this. They sit in the front and eat in the back. Only when the whole family is full can it be her turn. Submissive, three obediences and four virtues, there must be self-sacrifice. Spirit."

Duan Li faintly seemed to understand what Zhang Xiaohua meant.

Zhang Xiaohua looked up at him and said.

"I don't want to live like this, not even for a day! Otherwise I will die, go crazy, and hang myself in despair. But what should I do? If it's just our family and my mother is like this, I can resist, I can believe that There is hope, but this world is like this, the world is like this, what should I do?"

Duan Li resisted the urge to speak.

"I am nine years old. Children in the country never shy away from marrying men and women. There is nothing to shy away from. Everyone has been like this, generation after generation, so I should think about my way out."

Duan Li couldn't help but laugh when he heard such old-fashioned words, but seeing Zhang Xiaohua was so serious, he coughed lightly and suppressed his smile.

"I know, you must think, what's the matter?" Zhang Xiaohua sighed, "Girls getting married is like reincarnating again, too much! The first reincarnation, I have no choice, but the second reincarnation, I have to You have to hold it yourself!"

Duan Li nodded.

"You are indeed different from others, at least I am the first to hear a girl say so."

He was a little bit emotional, he only knew that Zhang Xiaohua was precocious, knew a lot, and was eccentric, but he never thought that he would think so in this regard.

(End of this chapter)