After taking a short rest after lunch, Lyra Du got up and washed. She looked at the willow branches and green salt in her hands, and felt disgusted again. She had a toothbrush and toothpaste in her space, but she couldn't use them openly all the time. She could only use them secretly when she got up early in the morning.
Otherwise, she should find a way to make toothpaste and toothbrushes?
Anyway, her family was going to open a soap factory, so she just happened to offer a one-stop service for cleaning products. As long as the products were good, she would not be afraid of no one wanting them. Of course, the profit margin from toothpaste and toothbrushes was a bit low, but it was not so low that there was no profit at all.
Lyra Du did what he said. After washing up and drinking half a cup of tea, he carried the basket and called Miles Du and Faye Du.
"Aunt, what are we going to do?"
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