Chapter 151: Hair Salon as a Front



"So what can you do? Can you take care of a baby? We're in need of a confinement nanny."

"I mean, I'm good at makeup, but you guys have people who can wear makeup. How can a child wear it? And what if he catches a cold if he has to change clothes all the time?"

Ji Nianqin mumbled a lot, but was turned away in the end.

"You were sent here from somewhere else. Find out how much money you were paid internally, and then we'll analyze the situation here. I can tell you, I saw it the moment you came in. Leave now, or we'll let the dogs out to bite you. We won't hire you, let alone assign a nanny to your family, so forget it."

"You misunderstood me. I really want to find a job. You just said you could get 8,000 yuan a month as a nanny, but when it comes to me, how come it's only 1,000? This is outrageous. Are you taking 7,000 yuan as a commission?"

"Yeah, that's what we do. If you feel we're not up to the task, you can find someone else. You have no experience to begin with, and we have to train you. Isn't that money? Of course it's worth 7,000 yuan."

"Training? What kind of training?"

"We will train you in whatever you are interested in."

"What if I'm interested in wearing hairpins?"

As soon as Ji Nianqin finished speaking, a trainer actually appeared.

"The hair ornamentation woman was a profession in the Ming and Qing dynasties. At the time, the head ornaments worn by upper-class women, known as head ornaments, became increasingly complex. When going out, they had to adorn their heads with numerous ornaments, including hairpins, hairpins, piercings, tiaras, and hoops. This was difficult for ordinary people, and so the profession of hair ornamentation woman gradually emerged, specifically to assist with this task. This job was performed by women from middle and lower social classes."

"Middle and lower? Are you saying my job is low-level? Isn't everyone equal these days? Why do you look down on me? I just like it. People like you don't need any training, because you still know more than me. I'm very capable, but I've never had a place to use my skills. I used to be the top girl in the ancient costume photography studio. If I hadn't encountered some problems later, I wouldn't have left. It's all the fault of the prince. He was so idle that he ruined my job. People like him are just waiting to die."

The more Ji Nianqin thought about it, the angrier she became. Although the trainer later explained that such a job was too small nowadays because the overall image stylists were better and could coordinate all the outfits, Ji Nianqin really didn't understand that kind of color. At most, apart from wearing hairpins, she only knew a little about makeup. But now some people simply had micro plastic surgery. My face is full of collagen without makeup, so it seemed that Ji Nianqin's role was even smaller.

"Hey, teacher, you finally answered the phone. I called you quite a few times. Is your phone just for decoration?"

Ji Nianqin cleared her throat, as if she really had a mobile phone. To show off, she proudly sent a group message to her classmates. One of the students from a beauty and hairdressing school came to her and wanted to open a hair salon and asked her to help with theoretical classes.

"How can I?"

Ji Nianqin said this with a smile on her face.

"Unless you let me be the chairman, but you definitely can't agree to that."

"Who says no? I'm looking for a partner. Since you want to be the legal person and take on the risk, then come on. I can save money by hiring someone else. Otherwise, I'd go to the village and give Mr. Suibian 10,000 yuan to be the legal person."

"You're not going to use the hair salon as a cover to do something bad, are you?"

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