A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 47
Fang Fang had already wiped off the makeup on her face with a face towel, returning to her bare face.This face was actually quite remarkable, not ugly, but it was completely ruined by pockmarks.

"Brother, look at it now..." Fang Fang lowered her head and sighed, "You finally helped me find a job... but you failed again."

Fang Xian smiled wistfully: "Soaking is over, and looking for it again. Once dignity is lost, it will never come back."

"But..." Fang Fang hesitated for a moment, and asked: "I chatted with fellow villagers... They told me that in this imperial capital, people from small places should not take themselves seriously, and should bow their heads and kneel Kneel down, or you won't make money."

"They are them, you are you." Fang Xian shook his head and began to persuade with his own logic, "Sister, think about it, they lower their heads, kneel on the ground, make money, and then what?"

"Then...brother, just say it directly, I'm stupid."

"Then there is no then."

"..."

"Sister, we are not geniuses, and we are not famous college students. We are just working girls. We live in Didu, and we also live in our hometown. Which do you think is the most comfortable life?"

"Home."

"That's right, you're here to make more money, right?"

"……Right."

"For your size, coming here is to realize the value of life."

"Brother, I don't understand."

"Forget it, there's no need to talk so deeply now... In short, you remember that dignity and face are more important than money, and there are many things more important than money. Don't give up everything for money. In the end, you will have nothing. In the future, if you encounter such a thing, you don’t have to wrong yourself, stand up straight, and if you can’t do it, you can find brother, do you understand?”

Not only did Fang Fang understand, but she was also very moved, with tears in her eyes: "Brother...you are so kind."

Fang Xian's heart was slightly sour, and a great feeling of compassion came to his heart.

"Sister, no matter how many times in the future, I will rush to help you like today. So you remember, you are not alone here."

The real Shandong girl has been moved to a mess. She should have a hug or something at this time, but she has nothing to do. The village is relatively conservative, and only brothers and sisters can let go.

Fang Xian shuddered. He really didn't want to hug her. It wasn't because he looked down on his sister's pockmarked face. The main reason was that things about women were already very complicated. If another one came, he would really go crazy, and he was still young.

"Eh?" Fang Xian's heart suddenly moved, he stretched out his hand to caress Fang Fang's face, frowning slightly.

"Brother...you are..." Fang Fang felt a little flustered, a little startled, the little deer jumped wildly, "you..."

"Don't move." Fang Xian also raised his left hand, squeezing a pockmark on Fang Fang's face.

"It hurts..." Fang Fang was so excited that she trembled all over.

"Say don't move." Fang Xian dipped his finger in the mysterious liquid flowing out of the pockmark, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then licked it with the tip of his tongue.

"Brother...you..." Fang Fang felt that he was going to get to know his cousin again, and this habit was no longer tolerated by human beings.

In fact, it is unscientific to say that Fang Fang’s face is full of pockmarks. The pockmarks refer to the scars left on the face, just like the ruins after the battlefield. Besides, the pockmarks cannot be squeezed, so the pile of bags on Fang Fang’s face should be called ——

"It turned out...it's insect sores, it's a wicked way."

"Ah?" Fang Fang was shocked again, "Are you talking about me? Why does it sound so disgusting?"

"Don't panic, listen to me." Fang Xian frowned and wiped off the mysterious liquid on his hands, "I always thought that the acne on your face was caused by endocrine disorders during puberty, and it will be fine after a while But now it seems that it’s not that simple, you’re already 23, and the sores are getting worse and worse, to put it bluntly, I even suspect that you’ve got Hualiu disease.”

"...Impossible, I haven't..." Fang Fang lowered her head and twitched.

"Don't be like this, your character design is not suitable for showing cuteness." Fang Xian shook his head and continued, "Insect sores are rare, originally only in Sichuan, Yunnan, and Xiangxi, which is the birthplace of Miao medicine, so we treat insects I have a deep understanding of sores. This is a kind of thing similar to mites, which lie dormant under the skin surface, but this thing is more ruthless than mites. They can’t eat the subcutaneous fat or something directly. They have to be transformed before eating. Casting a mysterious substance, which to us is poison, the poison destroys your subcutaneous tissue, which is why your face never heals."

Fang Fang felt dizzy and scared at the same time: "What do you mean? There are bugs under my skin?"

"It's not just your face, I bet you have it on your back too."

Fang Fang covered her body subconsciously: "You peeked at me taking a shower?!"

"Don't make trouble, my Miao doctor is extensive and profound, and specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases."

Fang Fang swallowed and nodded, "Indeed, I also have a lot of pimples on my back. I thought it was chickenpox, and I went to the hospital to see that nothing happened. The doctor prescribed a lot of acne medicines for me." , it didn’t work, it turned out that my mother asked the old Chinese doctor to show me, and the medicine that I took for more than half a year also didn’t work.”

"Well, it's definitely not effective. Chinese medicine regulates endocrine. To cure this bug, you have to play hard."

Fang Fang shuddered.

Fang Xian brushed off his sleeves, and a grand blueprint of his cousin's development plan was in front of him.

"Sister, what I said before was all nonsense, and it was all for men. In this world, women are the most important thing."

Fang Fang pondered for a while: "Look?"

"That's right, you're finally smart for a while. Everything went wrong before you because of your pockmarked face. This...do you know little S?"

"The host? She also has pockmarks?" Fang Fang asked.

"You've learned how to answer quickly." Fang Xian shook his head, "She doesn't have pockmarks, she just has crooked teeth."

"..."

"Knowing that when Xiao S was interviewed, who are the people you are most grateful to in this life besides mom and dad?"

"broker?"

"No, it was her dentist. Her dentist helped her fix her teeth, pulled out her wisdom teeth and made braces. She changed her personality directly. Connotation is important, and appearance is also important. The most important thing is that people look at appearance first Looking at the connotation, having no appearance means losing a lot of opportunities.”

Fang Fang was thoughtful: "Although I don't understand it, it seems to make sense..."

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. This way..." Fang Xian pretended to be giving advice, "After we go out, I guess you won't be able to do your job anymore. You can go back to the unit directly and complete the resignation procedures. Then Go back to my house and help me take care of my parents. When I am done with this period of work, I will go back to retreat and reform you. After this process, you can at least find a brokerage company to be an etiquette lady."

When Fang Fang heard the word "Miss", she instinctively thought about it: "Miss Manners? Why does it sound weird?"

Fang Xiaoxiao: "Miss is such a good word, it is used badly by others. Don't worry, Miss Manners is just going out to be a model for events, cut a color, participate in a car show like Chinajoy, you won't suffer."

Fang Fang asked again: "Then how much can I earn a month as this young lady?"

Fang Xian recalled: "My ex-girlfriend used to do this, and the event cost about half a day, ranging from 100 to 300 yuan, and now the price is estimated to have increased. If you go out to work for 15 days a month, 3000 yuan is no problem. , if you have a good image after you leave the customs, then the commission will still increase, although this is a part-time job, but there are many people with a monthly income of more than [-]."

"Ah..." Facing that huge five-digit number, Fang Fang fainted.

For her, she had been scolded as a pockmarked girl since she was a child, and she had no hope for her own image. Seeing those beautiful girls in their early years, she was not without jealousy.However, she is a real girl who believes in the theory put forward by an old grandfather—to get rich through work. Even in this era of dim lights and ecstasy, she still believes that as long as she works hard, as long as she works hard, Mazimei will have a bright future.

Today, it's just cloudy and rainy.

When the clouds clear, the sun will eventually emerge.

If the dark clouds refuse to disperse, then Fang Xian will be blown away.

(End of this chapter)