The shopkeeper of Hongyan Pavilion is also the owner of this store.
She was drinking tea in the backyard.
After hearing the female worker's report, he came out.
She was wearing a red gauze dress, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a bit of boldness.
As soon as he came out, his face was full of smiles.
This smile is very beautiful, revealing its cheerfulness and friendliness, not coquettishness, which makes people feel a little favorable towards her.
She spotted the two special customers in the store at a glance.
He greeted her with a smile:
"Hello, I am the owner and hostess of Hongyan Pavilion. I wonder what you two are looking for me about?"
"Thank you, shopkeeper."
Xin Guoguo bowed slightly and saluted.
Old Mrs. Xin also imitated her daughter and bowed awkwardly, then looked at her daughter with a worried look on her face.
This boss looks very noble and is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
What if she gets angry and wants to attack her and her daughter?
"I want to see the shopkeeper. I have a business deal to discuss with you. I wonder if you would be interested in listening?"
She also didn't say that she had to cooperate.
But such a humble attitude makes people feel comfortable.
Hongyan also breathed a sigh of relief.
If you're not here to cause trouble, that's easy to deal with.
Her smile grew even brighter:
"In that case, please come this way."
She made a "please" gesture.
The customers in the store, including several female workers, looked over curiously and discussed the identities of the mother and daughter.
The female worker who had previously entertained the mother and daughter raised her eyebrows and smiled as she answered everyone:
"Hey! We're not that high-ranking. We're just two ignorant country folk. Don't take us seriously. We've just got a new batch of rouge in our shop. The colors are beautiful. Would you like to take a look?"
After hearing this, everyone didn't say anything more.
A few people bought something and left.
Some people were also aroused by her curiosity and followed over to see the new rouge in Hongyan Pavilion.
The backyard of Hongyan Pavilion.
Hongyan asked the mother and daughter to sit on the stone bench in the yard.
He poured a cup of tea for each of them.
Without exchanging pleasantries, he got straight to the point:
"I wonder what business you two want to discuss?"
She was smiling from beginning to end, with no other expression changes.
Even the look in his eyes when he looked at the mother and daughter was friendly and polite.
Old Mrs. Xin was a little reserved.
She had never been to a rouge shop.
In the past, my daughter bought her own rouge.
As soon as she entered the store, she felt uncomfortable all over.
Sitting there now, she felt as if there were thorns under her butt, making her restless and extremely uncomfortable.
Xing Guoguo noticed the little old lady's uneasiness and held her hand.
He looked at Hongyan and said, "I can put on makeup. If the shopkeeper doesn't mind, why don't you find someone to come over and wait for me to finish, and then we can talk?"
The beauty raised her eyebrows.
She also met a few people who wanted to discuss business with her.
But I haven't encountered anything like this.
Can you wear makeup?
She smiled, actually finding it a little funny.
Any family with some money would keep one or two maids who knew how to put on makeup.
"Girl, are you looking for a job?"
She didn't move, just looked at Xin Guoguo,
"That girl might have come to the wrong place. We at Hongyan Pavilion are not hiring right now. If you have this skill, why not ask the human traffickers?"
Xing Guoguo shook his head:
"I don't want to work for others. Besides, I have confidence in my craftsmanship."
Hongyan was still a little hesitant, and even felt a little impatient in her heart.
She frowned almost imperceptibly.
After a long time, he nodded:
"Xiao Cui, go get my rouge and powder."
Even if she felt that the other party was too confident, she was willing to give it a try.
It's just a waste of time.
As the owner of Hongyan Pavilion, she can afford to waste.
In the distance, a little girl heard someone calling her and answered.
Xin Guoguo knew that Hongyan didn't believe her.
But he still sat there calmly, not moving.
In later generations, people who know how to put on makeup are everywhere on the streets.
But every time we attend an important event, we still choose to use a dedicated makeup artist.
It’s not because they don’t know how to put on makeup for a party.
Rather, makeup artists can turn decay into magic, magnify a person's strengths and make him look more pleasing to the eye.
Xiao Cui's movements were not fast.
Old Mrs. Xin felt that every breath that passed was extremely painful.
She wanted to persuade her daughter to leave, saying that such a place was not a place for farmers like them.
But she was used to pampering her daughter, and subconsciously listened to her daughter and couldn't bear to disappoint her.
In this extreme torment.
Xiao Cui finally came over with a tray.
The tray was filled to the brim with all kinds of rouge and powder.
Every item placed there is a dream that many country women dare not even dream of in their lifetime.
The tray was placed on the stone table.
Xin Guoguo saw it and took a look.
She had already taken a look around outside and had a basic understanding of the types of rouge and powder of that era.
Right now it's just a matter of getting familiar with the tools.
"Who does the shopkeeper want me to do this for?"
Hongyan casually pointed at Xiaocui and said, "Let's pick her."
"What style do you want?"
Hongyan became interested: "What styles are there?"
Xin Guoguo counted on her fingers: "There are pure girl makeup, queen makeup, high-intelligence makeup, and..."
Hongyan didn't understand.
But it didn't stop her from being interested: "Let's try them all!"
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