"No need, my cousin came to Capital City on a business trip a while ago."
"Didn't she find the air in Capital City dry? It wrinkled her skin, so I gave her some of the face masks you made."
"My sister said they worked well, so I've mailed them to her a few times."
Huang Lei remembered Zhang Xia buying face mask powder from her several times, saying it was for a classmate, but it turned out to be for mailing to her sister.
"Actually, this stuff can be made at home." It's not like it's some complex formula that can't be made at home.
"The herbal medicine from back home doesn't seem to yield as good a result as the ones you make." Zhang Xia had mentioned it before and even shared the recipe.
But the results weren't as effective as the ones mailed from Capital City, "Look, my sister even recommended it to a lot of people."
"Do you have any in stock?" Zhang Xia was quite worried, "It's not that I didn't want to tell you in advance, but my sister sent an urgent telegram last night."