Chapter 16 Is there a job?



Chapter 16 Is there a job?

Zhu Dazhen looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar self in the mirror with disbelief, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The person in the mirror was clearly her, but it didn't look like her.

Although Zhu Dazhen is not good-looking, her skin is in good condition.

Su Nanzhi didn't put on much foundation, nor did she follow the current trend of white being beautiful by painting Zhu Dazhen a very white face.

Instead, she wet the red paper and then applied it on both sides of her cheeks and forehead to make her face look more three-dimensional.

Then she used the pearl powder found in Zhu Dazhen's bag to brighten the bridge of her nose, upper eyelids and under her cheekbones. The originally dark skin instantly became more three-dimensional and brighter.

Although Zhu Dazhen's eyes are a little small, they are very charming. It's just her messy eyebrows that make people focus their attention on her eyebrows.

Su Nanzhi used a men's beard trimmer to trim Zhu Dazhen's eyebrows into willow-shaped ones, making her face look more harmonious and charming.

Zhu Dazhen's lip shape is also beautiful, but the color is a little dull. When she gently rubs her lips on red paper, the lip color is natural and not exaggerated.

The whole person was reborn in an instant.

The makeup counter was already surrounded by cashiers, who were not much calmer than Zhu Dazhen as she was looking at her makeup.

"I didn't realize red paper and charcoal could be used like this."

"Just now, when I saw this woman trimming her eyebrows with a razor, I was so scared. I was afraid she might accidentally make a mistake."

"With just a few steps, the bride looks like a completely different person."

"My niece is getting married soon. It would be such a great honor if she also wore this makeup."

Listening to the tellers' discussion, the teller with wavy hair turned pale and blue. "We should take a simple and pragmatic approach. Your style is simply capitalism."

Su Nanzhi wanted to laugh a little, but she laughed anyway.

"Using red paper, coal, and eyebrow razors is capitalism?"

"So what's with your wavy hair? Is it genetic?"

The cashier with the wavy hair naturally couldn't say that she had someone perm it for 10 yuan, so she was about to nod reluctantly.

Then I heard Su Nanzhi say slowly: "Then I will report your family's close connection with external forces."

"After all, Chinese people don't have wavy hair like yours."

The teller with wavy hair looked pale. Foreign forces were the wall, and capitalism was below. She still knew what was important.

The other tellers immediately came out to smooth things over, and Su Nanzhi didn't want to argue with her.

Zhu Dazhen looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she could never see enough.

"Comrade, I'm getting married in three days. I hope you can come and help me with my makeup then."

Before, her good friend got married and she spent a lot of money to hire someone to put makeup on her. Her face looked like the red butt of a monkey in the zoo.

It's not the effect she has now.

"Your makeup skills are really great."

As she spoke, she came close to Su Nanzhi and whispered, "I'll give you the money."

Su Nanzhi didn't think she was very good at makeup. In her previous life, in order to be decent, she learned a lot of makeup techniques from makeup artists or on the Internet.

Although it is not professional, it is enough to beat most people in this era.

Hearing Zhu Dazhen's words at this moment, she naturally nodded in agreement.

After all, when she first said this, she was thinking of making some money so that the things in the space supermarket could have a clear path.

After all, a person without income will not starve to death, but he will attract attention after a long time.

The whispers between Su Nanzhi and Zhu Dazhen naturally did not escape the attention of the people around them.

Everyone understood this tacitly, so naturally they wouldn't be the one to spoil the fun. Many tellers even asked Su Nanzhi for makeup tips, and asked if she could help with makeup for relatives who were getting married or going to meet someone for an engagement.

Su Nanzhi didn't agree to everything immediately. She wouldn't stay in the army for long, and it would be bad if she delayed other people's work.

After confirming the place and time with Zhu Dazhen, Su Nanzhi went to another counter to start shopping.

Because of the skill she just demonstrated, the other tellers became much nicer towards Su Nanzhi.

Although the conditions are not good, the instinct to pursue beauty has been flowing in women's blood since ancient times.

Almost every time Su Nanzhi went to a counter, she would be chased by the tellers and asked how to make herself more beautiful.

She did not hide anything and gave very generous answers. Sometimes when she saw something sold on the counter, she would share some tips on how to use one thing in multiple ways.

For example, I just used a men's razor to trim Zhu Dazhen's eyebrows and used coal to draw her eyebrows.

Or you can use scraps of cloth to make hair ties.

When Ms. Zhou, the cashier in charge of fabrics, heard Su Nanzhi's words, an expression of surprise immediately appeared on her face.

One advantage of working in a supply and marketing cooperative is that employees can buy some defective products that the cooperative does not sell to the public without tickets.

For example, broken cookies, candies that have melted a little due to the hot weather, or even some large pieces of cloth.

What she just gave Su Nanzhi was not a large piece of cloth, but some scraps of cloth. They were not big enough to make clothes, but they did not require so many for patching.

But she thought it would be useful eventually, so she kept it. She just took out a small handful from the bottom of the cabinet and planned to give some to Su Nanzhi.

But she didn't expect to hear Su Nanzhi say that she could make a headband, and she immediately became excited.

"Xiao Su, how do I make a headband out of this scrap of cloth?"

Although Sister Zhou lowered her voice, several tellers around her still heard the conversation between the two and gathered around.

They also have a lot of scraps of cloth at home.

There is no technical requirement for making a headband, so Su Nanzhi did not hide it and generously shared the recipe.

Several people quickly figured it out.

Sister Zhou's face was filled with joy when she thought of the big bag of scraps of cloth she had left and her daughter at home who liked to play with her hair.

When the time comes, she will make seven or eight hair ornaments at a time so that her daughter can show them off.

However, because of this, her gaze towards Su Nanzhi became softer.

"Xiao Su, you know so much. Do you have a job now?"

As soon as the last sentence came out, the expressions of the people surrounding Su Nanzhi changed. The teller with wavy hair who had been paying attention to the movements here immediately jumped out with an excited look on his face.

"Sister Zhou, you can't use your power for personal gain. The supply and marketing cooperative has a process for recruiting workers."

Although Sister Zhou is a teller and also the deputy director, and although there are three deputy directors in the supply and marketing cooperative, Sister Zhou can still have a say.

Although the tellers around didn't say anything, there was some dissatisfaction on their faces.

Nowadays, there is a lot of competition for jobs, even for temporary jobs.

It just so happened that the supply and marketing cooperative was recruiting temporary workers recently, and they told all their relatives and friends who were unemployed at home.

Seeing that the teller with wavy hair looked like he had caught her, Sister Zhou couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Ding Fang, if you know someone who knows as much about our supply and marketing cooperative as this comrade, I'll put him in without hesitation."

Only then did Su Nanzhi know that the girl with wavy hair was called Ding Fang.

Ding Fang glanced at Su Nanzhi with some disdain in her eyes.

"As long as you have a good memory, it's not a simple matter to remember the products of the supply and marketing cooperative."

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