The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

"Brother Er Bao, what is this? It looks a little gross..."

Lin Rui said, looking at the contents of the bowl with disgust.

Chen Erbao smiled.

"This is a face mask I made myself. Close your eyes, and I'll put some on for you so you can feel it."

Lin Rui trusted Chen Erbao unconditionally, so she immediately closed her eyes obediently upon hearing his words.

Chen Erbao picked up a small wooden stick and spread the mud mask from the bowl evenly across Lin Rui's face, then waited for the medicinal ingredients to take effect.

"Xiaorui, what are you feeling?"

Chen Erbao asked attentively.

Lin Rui thought for a moment.

"It's cool and refreshing, and it smells really nice. There's also a hint of herbal medicine, but it's not unpleasant."

Chen Erbao nodded, taking out a pen and paper to jot down her reactions.

The cosmetic he formulated wouldn't have any side effects, but different people have different constitutions. He needed to understand the target demographic for this kind of mask.

After five minutes, the mud mask had solidified, forming a thin, gel-like layer on Lin Rui's skin.

Chen Erbao peeled it off from the edges, then pulled Lin Rui along and said:

"Go wash your face and see how it looks."

Lin Rui washed her face with clean water. When she looked up at her reflection in the mirror, her mouth fell open in astonishment.

"Brother Er Bao, my face seems whiter and it's so smooth! It looks so radiant. This is amazing..."

She used face masks from time to time, but because she was young and already had good skin, she never saw much of a difference afterward.

But now, she could clearly feel the change in her skin. Her already beautiful face now seemed as firm and smooth as jelly.

Lin Rui gently touched her cheek, her eyes filled with a smile.

"Brother Er Bao, you're incredible!"

Chen Erbao hugged Lin Rui and planted a kiss on her smooth, delicate cheek.

"Xiaorui, I'm going to find Fang Yun and some other villagers to try this out. Are you busy? Want to come with me?"

"Let's go!"

The two of them picked up the bowl, which was still more than half full of the mud mask, and went to the front yard.

Hearing what Chen Erbao said, Fang Yun was also a little curious.

"Is it really that good?"

Lin Rui touched her own cheek.

"Fang Yun, look at my face. Isn't it whiter and smoother than usual?"

"Fang Yun, don't worry. Once you use this, you'll look like you're eighteen again, guaranteed!"

Chen Erbao chimed in from the side.

Fang Yun feigned anger.

"Are you saying you think I'm old now?"

"Not at all! You're forever young!"

Chen Erbao said with a laugh, raising both hands in surrender.

"Hmph!"

Only then did Fang Yun break into a smile, and she let Lin Rui apply the mud mask.

"It's so cool and refreshing... It feels like something is seeping out of my face. It feels great, and the smell is lovely..."

Fang Yun described her experience with her eyes closed.

After five minutes, Lin Rui peeled off the solidified mask and took Fang Yun to wash her face.

Looking in the mirror, Fang Yun's eyes widened and she cried out in disbelief,

"Oh my god, this is incredible! My face..."

Her eyes immediately turned red.

She was almost thirty, and her skin was no longer as smooth and firm as it was when she was younger. She could even see a small wrinkle at the corner of her eye.

But after using the mask, her entire face had become smooth and hydrated, almost as if it were waxed. It was fair with a rosy glow, supple and dewy!

"See, Fang Yun? I wasn't lying. I told you it would make you look eighteen again!"

Chen Erbao said with a smile, leaning against the doorframe.

Fang Yun gazed at her own face, overcome with excitement. With Lin Rui still there, she could only give Chen Erbao a complicated look.

"Er Bao, thank you..."

'There was so much more I wanted to say, but for now, I have to keep it buried in my heart.

No woman is indifferent to her own face, and no one can stay young forever.

But forget eternal youth—just being able to briefly return to how I looked when I was younger is enough to make me want to cry with joy.

No woman could resist a temptation like this. They'd buy it no matter how expensive!'

"Er Bao, this is definitely going to make a fortune!"

Fang Yun declared resolutely.

For the rest of the morning, Chen Erbao, Fang Yun, and Lin Rui took the large bowl of mud mask and went to over a dozen households, finding more than ten people to test it.

The results were, of course, obvious. Whether they were women in their forties and fifties or young wives in their twenties and thirties, everyone showered Chen Erbao's product with praise and were on the verge of pulling out money to buy more.

In the end, Chen Erbao had to reassure them that he would be producing more in the future before they were satisfied.

Back home, Fang Yun was extremely excited, and Lin Rui's face was flushed.

"Brother Er Bao, you're so amazing!"

The young woman said, her eyes full of admiration.

Fang Yun was also overjoyed.

Seeing Chen Erbao succeed made her happier than anyone.

"Fang Yun, why don't you start making lunch? I'm going to mix another batch. This afternoon, I'll head to the city and start preparing for mass production!"

Chen Erbao hurried back to the rear courtyard, with Lin Rui helping him at his side.

As a rich fragrance filled the air, the two of them worked busily from eleven o'clock to twelve-thirty, finally producing three large basins full of the mud mask.

When Lin Rui wasn't looking, Chen Erbao infused all of his Spiritual Power into the mixture. Then he found something to cover the basins, getting them ready to be sent to the city that afternoon.

'This will definitely be a huge surprise for Medicine King Hall!'

Chen Erbao looked at the fruits of his labor with satisfaction.

"Brother Er Bao, lunch is ready. Let's go eat."

Lin Rui came over to urge him.

"Okay!"

Good fortune lifts the spirits.

Even lunch tasted much better than usual to Chen Erbao.

After quickly finishing his meal, Chen Erbao loaded the mud masks into the Range Rover and sped away from Bailong Village.

"Hey, Zhiqing? I'm already on my way. Contact your second uncle and tell him I've produced a batch of the face mask. Ask him to find some people to test the effects."

"Okay. Sister Xiaoqing is settled in, too. When you get here this afternoon, come straight to Medicine King Hall."

"Mm-hm!"

Chen Erbao hung up the phone and floored the accelerator.

He turned the one-hour drive into forty minutes.

Lin Zhiqing was already waiting downstairs at Medicine King Hall.

"Over here, over here!"

She waved her fair, delicate hand when she saw the Range Rover.

"You finished it so quickly?"

Lin Zhiqing was surprised by Chen Erbao's speed.

Chen Erbao smiled.

"I finished it early this morning. I spent the whole morning in the village having my neighbors test it out before I brought it over."

"Let's go. My second uncle has been waiting for a long time."

The two of them took the mud masks and headed straight for the top floor.

Lin Cheng had indeed been waiting for a long time.

He knew Chen Erbao was a capable young man. The time he cultivated those medicinal herbs had completely rocked his world.

Something that countless famous pharmacists over several generations at Medicine King Hall had failed to accomplish was achieved by a young man like Chen Erbao. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a miracle.

So, when he heard about Chen Erbao's new plan, although Lin Cheng didn't know how effective it would be, he was already filled with anticipation.

'In my mind, Chen Erbao has become synonymous with miracles.'

"Er Bao, you're here!"

Lin Cheng personally came to the elevator to greet Chen Erbao.

"Uncle Lin, this is the finished product. Let's find some people to try it out."

"This way."

Lin Cheng led the way to a large conference room.

Inside the conference room stood over thirty female employees, ranging in age from their twenties to their fifties.

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