"No, it's for skincare."
Considering Zhao Minghua is a loyal partner, Chun Nuan decided not to hide from him.
"What I'm making is only suitable for women. Changzhou people are willing to spend money, but there really aren't that many wealthy people."
Chun Nuan smiled and said, "I'm not trying to discourage you, but until you reach the Capital, you don't realize how minor your official title is, and until you reach the Capital, you don't know the extent of your wealth."
Zhao Minghua...felt truly heartbroken; indeed, it's hard to compare.
The Zhao family is not even one of the four major families in Changzhou, let alone in the Capital.
"What I'm making is very expensive; even a small box costs dozens of taels of silver..."
Anything else Zhao Minghua couldn't hear, only thinking about how much money this would make?
"Can you give me a share to sell?"
