Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 1320 - 180, Frost Pavilion_4

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Xiao Linshuang refused to agree.

"Big sister, what are you talking about! What do you mean Silver is for me and the store is for me too? Our family has always been supported by your earnings, and now Second Sister earns a monthly salary at Red Smoke Pavilion; I am the only one who has been idling at home, doing nothing. Now that I can finally earn money to support the family, why don’t you want my Silver?" she protested.

Seeing Xiao Linshuang pouting unhappily, Lin Yuan couldn’t help but feel both amused and reassured. Indeed, the children of the poor took on responsibilities early—here was a seven-year-old already thinking of contributing to the family expenses.

"Silly little sister, what do you mean by idling? You are my sister, and it’s only natural for me to earn money for you to use. Don’t talk nonsense about idling!" Lin Yuan comforted her gently.

As she comforted Xiao Linshuang, Lin Yuan seemed to understand why she had once insisted on learning medical skills from Lao Fan, partly to cure their parents’ illnesses, and partly to earn some Silver for their family more quickly.

However, despite saying this, Xiao Linshuang still refused to have the Silver earned from the store registered under her own name. Unable to persuade her otherwise, Lin Yuan finally agreed to credit the earned Silver to the Lin family before she would give up. But in her heart, Lin Yuan made up her mind that when Xiao Linshuang grew up, she would give her the Rouge Store as her dowry.

Having decided on the Rouge Store, Lin Yuan did not want to sell rouge or face powder but rather the skincare products Xiao Linshuang had developed herself, such as Condensation Dew, which attracted women’s attention even more than rouges and powders.

Xiao Linshuang found these skincare recipes in some notes and ancient books Lao Fan had given her, and some she had come up with herself. Regardless, as long as the recipes were innovative and effective, they would surely find a market.

"Heh, heh, wait a second, big sister! I have many more recipes here!" Xiao Linshuang said with a secretive smile before she went to her pillow, and then dug out a small cloth bag from her pillowcase, which contained several closely written papers.

"What beautiful writing!" Lin Yuan couldn’t help praising upon seeing the papers. Ever since Lao Fan had tutored her, Xiao Linshuang had improved, and her writing was now both beautiful and tidy; even Lin Jiaxin nodded in agreement repeatedly.

Complimented, Xiao Linshuang smiled even more beautifully.

After looking at the writing, Lin Yuan started to examine each of the recipes, some for removing spots, some for scars, but most were various recipes for whitening and acne treatment. It seemed that ancient women also shared the common skin problems of modern women.

"Hmm, not bad," Lin Yuan nodded repeatedly, returning the recipes to Xiao Linshuang, "You keep researching these recipes. There’s no rush to develop them; um, work on one recipe every two months!"

In the Capital city, there were many Rouge Stores, but very few that offered skincare. Xiao Linshuang’s unique recipes would certainly catch the attention of the women in the Capital city.

Just like the initial success with Rice Flower Fragrance, they had to launch new recipes before other stores could steal their recipes, to maintain the business in their store uninterrupted.

"Ah? Big sister! What is our store called?" Xiao Linshuang blinked her eyes, suddenly remembering a very important issue.

Yes, now that both the recipes and the store were ready, only the name was still missing!

Looking at Xiao Linshuang’s chubby, fair little face, a name spontaneously leapt out of Lin Yuan’s mouth: "How about Frost Pavilion? Using our store’s products can make the skin as pure and white as frost and snow."

"Great! Frost Pavilion!" Xiao Linshuang clapped her hands happily, smiling with her eyes curving joyously.