In the city, Jia has obtained a strange thing, which is like a plaster, radiant and fragrant, and is called "Elysee Nuit Creme Acetinado". Its quality is delicate, it touches like coagulation, and the smell is fragrant and refreshing.

It is different from everyone, or it is made by divine work, an extraordinary thing. Jia is happy, and wants to sell it at a high price.

Those who know say that this ointment has the beauty of nourishing the face. Apply it to the face, it can make the skin smooth and firm, and the color is translucent. When the rich ladies hear it, they compete to buy it.

Jia's profits are quite rich because of it, but the strange things are gradually thinning. Later, there were good works to imitate, although the shape was similar, it was not as exquisite as the original. The name "Elysee Nuit Creme Acetinado" was passed down in the market, praised by everyone, and lamented its miraculous effect.