As soon as she heard the word "thousands of women in the world", Miss Fang Baihua's face changed drastically, and she looked at the young man who was so protective in front of her in shock.
"You can also think of a way to do this? There are thousands of people in the world..."
Gao Zhang admired Miss Fang Baihua's exaggeratedly beautiful bright eyes, her thick black long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her plump red lips that were half-opened, revealing her crystal teeth, which were very tempting.
Gao Zhang, the veteran driver who was still a self-possessed boy, could only suppress his inner thoughts and pre-operations, and continued to explain patiently.
"Well, after all, people have to come up with solutions. I think that as long as the fiber of this sanitary product can be guaranteed to be absorbent, it is also of high quality and low price.
It can definitely solve the inconvenient problem of women during their menstrual period. "
After understanding that Gao Zhang wanted to invent a product to solve the problem, Fang Baihua secretly breathed a sigh of relief. That's right, Xiao Langjun is such a serious person, so he must have thought wrong just now.
When I think about it, the other party can actually burst out a spark of inspiration for me, and I have to find every way to solve the problem of being shy to talk to others.
The important thing is that in order to help himself solve his privacy problem, he actually wants to spread the method to the world so that countless women can benefit.
Miss Fang Baihua looked at the young man with her watery eyes passionately, and couldn't help but reach out and hold his hand, speaking softly.
"Little Prince, if you do this, will it be too delayed? Now you are an important member of the court who has a heavy responsibility. Don't worry about the little things of the slave family..."
"It's my honor to be able to do something for young lady. Besides, in a few years, we won't be outsiders anymore..."
"Well, I really want you to grow up quickly." Fang Baihua couldn't help but raise her hand and gently pinched Xiao Langjun's pink and smooth face. It felt better than pinching her own.
"..."
Looking at the other party's charming face and complicated eyes.
Gao Zhang always felt that Miss Fang Baihua's words were obviously provocative and ridiculing. Come on, a successful man will always get it right in one step. Let her be arrogant now.
In the future, haha...you will know why the world is big and the husband is the biggest.
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After playing a few games of chess with Fang Baihua, who had menstrual problems, and chatting for a while, Gao Zhang strolled out of the courtyard.
Walking inside the mansion, I started to think about which material is most suitable for making sanitary napkins in this era.
Women in this era don’t have sanitary napkins, but you can’t stop working people from using their unique wisdom to solve problems.
They would collect clean plant ashes on a daily basis and store them. Whenever menstruation was about to begin, they would use clean cloth bags and dump the plant ashes into them.
The two ends are tied around the waist with thin threads, forming a so-called sanitary belt to ensure that work and life are not affected.
Plant ash also has excellent hygroscopicity. After each use, the bag will be cleaned and dried before being filled with plant ash.
Among the various supplies that Gao Zhang knew, Shengxuan's water absorbency was quite impressive.
But if he wanted to use this thing to make sanitary napkins, Gao Zhang only dared to have this idea in his mind for a little while, and then pinched it off.
As a role model for scholars in the Song Dynasty and a representative of positive energy, I don’t want to be poked in the back by those scholars who beat their chests and stamp their feet all day long.
After all, the price of paper in the Song Dynasty has been reduced a lot, but the price of rice paper is still high.
That thing, for now, is still the best writing supplies in the minds of scholars in the Song Dynasty.
Other papers can only be regarded as younger brothers in front of rice paper.
However, it is also an excellent idea to consider the production of sanitary products from the perspective of water absorption.
Compared with silk and linen, cotton is the best choice for making sanitary napkins because of its high quality and low price.
Think about the cotton grown in Xixia. Nowadays, the cotton production is so large that it can be used to benefit the people and the majority of female friends can also enjoy it.
Just do it. The style of sanitary napkin is better with the winged one.
There is no shortage of people in the Gao Mansion, and the Duan Trading Company is even more in need of manpower and skilled weavers.
However, after Gao Zhang had someone send the drawings, Duan Dalang was completely confused.
There are two taels of cotton stuffed in the middle, and the outside is wrapped in cotton, and it has to be made to look like it has wings. What the hell is this?
Fu'an stood in front of Duan Dalang, and when he saw Duan Dalang's confused expression on his face as he looked at the first drawing in a daze, he immediately burst into laughter.
"Brother Fu'an, what exactly does your young master want to make?"
"And you actually need so many colors of styles. What kind of night-time type and day-time type? The important thing is that it actually has wings..."
Yes, the pictures above are similar, except that the night-use model is larger and the day-use model is smaller.
But the color classification is fun, with various reds and various dark colors.
There is no way, after all, this is in ancient times, and daily disposable type is impossible, unless it is a wealthy family.
Therefore, what Gaozhang designs is to be durable, high-quality and low-priced. Of course, it is not without high-end products.
For example, top-quality silk is used as the outer packaging, and there are even separate menstrual pants, which are high-end products that come with underwear.
When Fu'an had a sly look on his face, he whispered into Duan Dalang's ear and placed all the drawings at the back on the table.
Duan Dalang finally figured out what the prodigy of the Song Dynasty was trying to do.
Duan Dalang wore his autumn clothes inside out, with a shocked expression as if fate had tightly choked his throat and couldn't breathe, and looked straight at Fu'an.
"This, this, this...is this done by Duke Zhuangyuan?"
It turns out that's the case. It's true. No wonder we heard a few years ago that the champion scholar was only eleven years old and he was already wandering around building fences and pavilions.
Walking around in the willow alleys with fireworks all day long, although in this era, it is not considered evil for literati to go to such places.
However, the No. 1 scholar who had never gotten married was actually able to create such a sanitary product that is suitable for thousands of women.
If anyone dares to say that the champion has been among thousands of flowers and not a single leaf has touched his body, Duan Dalang will definitely spit in his face.
Seeing Duan Dalang's extremely shocked and gossipy face, Fu'an quickly turned serious.
"Don't go out and talk nonsense, it will ruin my young master's reputation..."
"Don't worry, brother, even if I beat Duan to death, I won't tell anyone."
Duan Dalang's head was pounding as if he was pounding garlic.
"Well, let's do it. Let's do this quickly. When can we get it?"
"If there are only three or five finished products, I can send someone directly to the mansion in the evening for the young master to taste."
"...Well, that's okay."
Fu'an nodded and strode towards the layman, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the words "for the young master to taste".
(End of chapter)
