Wu Zhiqiu's eyes flashed. It was she who didn't let him live there. The other two houses were long-term rentals and he couldn't live in them for the time being. "Fenglan is so old. If she feels it's appropriate and is willing to be with that man, she is willing to endure the hardships and hardship herself. We can't control it."
"I'm afraid that Manman will feel unhappy and won't know how to enjoy his blessings," Li Mancang sighed.
"Let's see, maybe Song Shiyu is a capable person," Wu Zhiqiu thought to himself.
"Make a wish. If you can't make it, let Fenglan come back to be a technician. She has to make money on her own at all times, so that she can be strong." Li Mancang has thought about Fenglan's future. As a father, can he bear to see her suffer?
Xia Tian quickly helped to contact stylists and beauticians, both of whom were from South Korea and were very experienced veterans. Their prices were really high. Wu Zhiqiu covered their airfare, food and accommodation, and their salary was double that of what they earned in South Korea. If you want to learn their skills, you have to pay the price.
The store has also been renovated, with black and white as the main colors, and many artistic decorations, which looks very high-end and fashionable.
More than 20 new apprentices were recruited, all boys and girls in their twenties, and all the original technicians were retrained.
The new stylists and beauticians are very dedicated and teach very seriously. The old lady, Wu Zhiqiu, Chunni, Su Mo, Zhao Na, Aunt Yuan, and Da Laba come over when they have nothing to do to act as tools and give the technicians practice.
Daba touched his tender face and said, "Oh, my face feels like I'm eighteen. My two front headlights were twitching, but now they are no longer dry and have grown bigger."
They are all women, and they speak loudly without any scruples.
"You're already eighteen, hurry up and change your Zeng Laixi," Wu Zhiqiu joked. When he first started to beautify his body, he felt a little uncomfortable, but now he feels very comfortable. Money is really a thing.
Loud speaker: "That must be changed. I can't imagine a guy in his twenties or thirties, let alone a guy in his forties who can do it."
Everyone laughed out loud.
The one who has changed the most is Chunni. Chunni used to work outside all the time, so her skin was dark, her face had many spots, and her hands were rough. Recently, she has been coming here every day after closing the store. After a few days, her skin has become whiter and more tender, the spots have faded, and she looks a few years younger.
I changed my hairstyle to a shorter one that better suits my face shape, and dyed it. Now I look like an urban beauty.
Chunni looked at the changes in herself and said, "Mom, I will come here often in the future."
"It's so precious, are you willing to give it away?" Wu Zhiqiu said with a smile.
If Chunni had not done it, she would definitely be reluctant to do it. Now that she sees the changes, she has to do it even if she has to grit her teeth. Which woman can refuse to become beautiful?
"If I don't make money, I'll die in vain. I have to make some money for myself."
"A woman has to be kind to herself. Even if she lives frugally all her life, her whole family may not appreciate it." People in the matchmaking industry can see this most clearly. When their spouses were alive, those old men suffered a lifetime of hardship, raised their children, and took care of the whole family, but they don't even have a decent piece of clothing.
As soon as the old lady passed away, the old man took out his family fortune to marry the next old lady. He gave her all the jewelry and new clothes. He was no longer the boss at home and was willing to do all the work. He left the little fortune he had saved to the next woman. Don't believe the nonsense a man says he won't look for another woman in the future. Just marry her when you have to.
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