When the reporter arrived, he found that Ji Nianqin's store had been transformed into a selfie studio for ancient costumes.
"Not bad, but you're sharing the apartment with a guy?"
The reporter saw a pair of ancient men's shoes at the door, and when he looked inside, he found the door was closed.
"No, he is a model in our store."
"Great! There are models now, not just in the beauty salon. Not bad, not bad. I really need to give you a good report. Let young people learn from your innovations."
"We can't learn everything. After all, the strategist in our shop was arrested. He did innovate. Look at my hair."
The reporter looked at Ji Nianqin carefully and nodded slightly.
"Oh, you cut your hair short? Not bad, not bad, it looks pretty good. This hairstyle suits you very well, but it makes your face look a little bigger. It's a trend in the beauty and hairdressing industry. Although you don't have highlights like other girls, you have your own personality."
"Short hair?"
Ji Nianqin touched her head and found that she had grown hair. She looked again and saw a bottle of hair growth spirit beside her.
"Prince, please come out for a moment."
Ji Nianqin knocked on the door, but there was no movement from inside.
"Where on earth has he been? He didn't even work properly. I just asked him to wear a cheongsam and buy hairpins inside."
"You mean, there's a man in there wearing a cheongsam and selling hairpins? I know. I've seen his livestream and was thinking of coming over to see you. I didn't expect to come just in time."
"Great, then you choose carefully, I'll go in and take a look."
Ever since Ji Nianqin put a board between her and the prince as a door, the prince was often not seen walking back and forth, and even after he came back, he didn't talk to her.
"Hey, is this the hair growth spirit you gave me? I really have hair growing back, and I want to tell you..."
Before Ji Nianqin could thank him, she saw two families sitting inside, and the prince was scoring in the middle.
"Who are you?"
"I sell pearls."
"I'm selling jade. I contacted you yesterday, so I came here today. This male anchor is checking us out to see if we're suitable for cooperation with you."
"Want to promote hairpins and make our hairpin business flourish? That's great, but I'm the owner of this store. Even if this man agrees, I will still choose it."
"I see. Then please return the pearl to me."
"Please give me my jade and emerald too. I want to show them to the boss. Sorry, I thought he was the boss."
"How dare you pretend to be the boss here? Do you believe I will fire you?"
"No need to fire me, I can leave now. You have no idea how tiring it is to be here every day."
"Tired? Then go and see, whose life isn't tiring? If you want comfort, that's reserved for the dead. So, I've decided, I'll keep both of your families."
"No, I haven't identified it yet. I looked it up on my phone. Jade needs to be clear and transparent to be considered top-grade, but this one is rather turbid. And as for pearls, sea pearls generally have better luster and roundness, but this one's freshwater pearls are farmed themselves, and they're flat, not round. How can something like this, if worn on a hairpin, last for generations?"
"I can clearly see the hairpin left in the museum. It's inlaid with pearls and jade..."
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