Zeng Yu followed Nan Qu's directions and went out through the outer gate, only to see a farmhouse courtyard that wasn't particularly special. Zeng Yu immediately regretted her decision. Why had she listened to the shopkeeper and come out like that?
However, she did feel that her face was a bit oily, and even if she didn't listen to her boss, she should at least wash her face.
With that thought in mind, Zeng Yu entered Nan Qu's kitchen.
Looking at the clean and tidy kitchen, Zeng Yu's impression of the owner improved slightly. At least from this perspective, the owner seemed reliable, didn't he?
Zeng Yu immediately noticed the washbasin and saw the bottles and jars on it. It looked very antique.
Thinking about the proprietress's skin and being really curious about all these bottles and jars, Zeng Yu finally couldn't resist opening the jar containing the facial cleansing powder that Nan Qu had mentioned.
As soon as he opened it, Zeng Yu smelled a fragrance of medicine and flowers. It smelled wonderful.
This facial cleansing powder doesn't look like it was bought; it looks more like it was handmade.
Thinking of this, Zeng Yu finally picked up the small wooden spoon next to her, scooped some water, and washed her hands. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but her hands seemed smoother and softer.
Gritting her teeth, Zeng Yu removed her makeup with a makeup remover pad and then washed her face with Nan Qu's medicinal powder.
When the powder foam was applied to my face, the burning sensation on my skin caused by makeup removal was instantly relieved.
The key point is that Zeng Yu discovered this facial cleansing powder had excellent cleansing power. Before, after washing her face, she felt her skin was always uneven, and she had to pick and scrub everywhere. But this time, after just a gentle rubbing, she felt her face was much cleaner.
Moreover, the foam on my face was easily rinsed off with water.
As Zeng Yu finished washing her face and looked up to find a soft cotton towel, her eyes fell on the mirror in front of her. Then, Zeng Yu stared blankly at herself in the mirror.
She knew what she looked like without makeup, but after just washing her face, she actually felt like she looked better than before.
The key point is that, for the first time, Zeng Yu didn't feel any discomfort in her face.
Overjoyed, Zeng Yu practically ran to Nan Qu's little shop: "Sister, sister, where did you buy that facial cleansing powder? It's so amazing!"
At this moment, Xu Fei and the other two were already sitting there drinking tea and eating snacks, waiting for Zeng Yu.
Nan Qu was marking Zeng Yu's data that she had just measured. Seeing that Zeng Yu's face was still quite flushed from excitement, Nan Qu calmly said, "I made this myself. You can't buy it. You're too excited right now. Calm down. Let me see if I can save your face."
Zeng Yu saw Xu Fei and the others waving and calling to her, so she quickly ran over.
Xu Fei pulled Zeng Yu outside and whispered, "How can you be so carefree? You just listen to whatever people say? What if she's a liar?"
Zeng Yu touched her nose, then froze. She had initially felt a little guilty, realizing she had indeed been a bit too careless. However, she remembered having a pimple on her nose that stung when touched, but now the pimple was still there, though it didn't hurt anymore.
Zeng Yu excitedly said to Xu Fei, "Feifei, look, isn't the pimple on my nose no longer red?"
Xu Fei was speechless: "What did I say? Don't change the subject!"
Zeng Yu said, "No, that's what I was talking about. When I woke up this morning, I had a pimple on my nose. It was still hurting on the way here, but after I washed my face, the pimple stopped hurting!"
Xu Fei looked at her suspiciously: "Really?"
Zeng Yu nodded: "Don't you think my complexion looks much better now than after I washed my face in the dorm?"
Xu Fei hadn't noticed until Zeng Yu pointed it out, but now that she'd been reminded, she noticed the difference: "Yes, you have sensitive skin. After removing your makeup, your face looks like you've been drinking, with lots of redness. People laugh at you, saying you're already so dark-skinned, yet you still have redness."
Zeng Yu was speechless, but Xu Fei was right.
"Right, right? I just washed my face and this happened. And do you even know how much the clothes in this store cost?"
Xu Fei thought for a moment and said, "It's not cheap, is it?" After all, the price is clearly marked there.
Zeng Yu stated decisively, "No less than ten million!!!"
Xu Fei stared wide-eyed at Zeng Yu: "This little shop?"
Zeng Yu nodded vigorously: "The set I bought, did you see the pearls? Seven-tenths pearls and eight-tenths gems, most of those pearls are over 8mm, and the string of pearls on the shoes are all over 10mm, not including the diamonds and other materials on the clothing."
Do you think she would try to scam me for an outfit? Besides, you just heard her say that her facial cleanser is homemade; she has no intention of selling it.
Xu Fei still didn't understand: "But why? What good would it do her?"
Zeng Yu said irritably, "I guess it's the stubbornness of that damn artist. He thinks I'm not good enough for that outfit, and he feels a little ashamed."
Xu Fei laughed immediately, and seeing Zeng Yu waiting for her, she quickly waved her hand: "If that's the case, if she can really cure your skin, you should be happy."
Zeng Yu thought so too. Forget about whitening her skin; she'd been dark-skinned since birth, and she'd tried all sorts of whitening products without success.
Now, all she hopes is that her skin will improve, at least that her damn sensitive skin will get better.
After they finished talking, the two went back into the store. Nan Qu watched Zeng Yu come in. By this time, she had calmed down and her face was not so red.
Seeing Zeng Yu heading towards the small table, Nan Qu beckoned him over: "Sit here."
As soon as Zeng Yu sat down, Nan Qu asked directly, "Did something happen to your mother when she gave birth to you?"
Zeng Yu was dumbfounded. Nan Qu then changed her question: "When your mother was pregnant with you, did she eat anything unclean?"
Seeing that Zeng Yu still didn't speak, Nan Qu said, "Well, if you don't know, ask your family. If so, it will indeed be a bit troublesome if you want to turn your skin white."
Zeng Yu found it absurd that a clothing store owner would claim she had health problems during her fetal development without giving her any diagnosis. How could that be?
Does she think she's a miracle doctor?
Just as Zeng Yu was about to ask the boss to give her some of her facial cleansing powder in exchange for payment, her phone rang.
Seeing that it was his father calling, Zeng Yu was a little confused, but he still answered the phone: "Hello? Daddy?"
Zeng Wenliang's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yuyu, I just heard from your brother that you asked him for money again? I'm not trying to be mean, but if you need money, why are you asking your brother? Ask Daddy!"
Zeng Yu was exasperated: "Daddy, if I go looking for you, Mommy will find out, and then we'll both get scolded again. Wait, Daddy, how did you know? Did my brother tell you?"
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