After Teaching the Ancients How to Apply Makeup, They Went Crazy

Lin Wantang dressed up as an ancient maid, but she cried because of the ancient makeup on the first day. The lead powder was painted white like a wall, the eyebrows were painted like caterpillars, and the lipstick was smeared on the teeth. She wanted to die, but she wanted to put makeup on these people even more. What makes her even more unbearable is that the women here have no way of their own - the courtesan saved six years of money to redeem herself, the maidservant spent her whole life grinding fans and is still a maid, and the little girl who was sold in didn't even dare to say "I want to learn". She opened a beauty school, taught makeup, and made perfume. There are no tuition fees, and there is only one rule: the craftsmanship is yours and no one can take it away. The first apprentice is Liu Ruyan, the courtesan. She gave Lin Wantang the fifty taels of silver she had saved for six years and said, "Master needs it more than I do." The second one is the maid Chuntao, who wears silver earrings left by her mother on her ears. She will not stop polishing them until her hands are broken. The third one was Xiaolian, who timidly asked "Can I learn?" In a voice as small as a mosquito. Later, Chuntao was able to take orders independently. Liu Ruyan tore up the contract and said, "I won't leave." Xiaolian gave the desperate fellow a handful of money. Later, a businessman from Qingzhou came to sign an exclusive agency, the princess in the palace asked someone to buy perfume, and the owner of Zuihua Tower gave her his shop. This is not a one-person counterattack. It's a group of women who have found their own way. The craftsmanship is in hand and no one can take it away.