Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

Upon hearing her quotation, Sun Miao and the factory director's wife looked at each other.

The factory director's wife hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded towards her daughter.

The price is indeed not cheap, but the materials used and the craftsmanship used on the skirt are not comparable to the skirts sold in overseas Chinese stores.

The main reason is that they only have one daughter in the family. When they get married, as long as they don't leave any regrets, they can spend more money.

"Song Zhiqing, is this price still low?"

"Which one of these two dresses do you want?"

"I..."

"Mom, which one do you think looks better?"

"I think both are good."

Yan Xiuli herself prefers the one on Song Zhiqing, it looks very grand. But my daughter has a bit of a voluptuous body, so maybe the skirt worn by Tong Zhiqing next to her will suit her better.

"I also think both are good."

Sun Miao suddenly fell into a tangle.

"Then why don't you make two of them? Don't choose a bright red color. You can wear them on a daily basis."

"Although the price is not cheap, if you want both, I can give you a bridal makeup package on your wedding day, which is guaranteed to make you a beautiful bride and make people shine."

She has no intention of lowering the price of the skirt.

If you really rely on them to get other orders, and you lower the price for them, it means that you can't set high prices for others.

"Bridal makeup? What kind?"

"Do you have any cosmetics? If so, please bring them over. I will quickly put on your daily makeup now."

"Okay, I'll get it right away."

When Sun Miao heard that it could make her beautiful, she immediately got up and went to the room to get something.

She is worthy of being the daughter of the factory director. She really buys a lot of cosmetics, including foundation makeup, eye shadow, blush, lipstick... everything is available.

Song Fuyu wanted to do it directly, but she already had makeup on her face, and she also wore colorful eye shadow, so he asked her to remove her makeup and wash her face again.

After she turned up naked, Song Fuyu applied some cream on her face to moisturize her skin.

"Your skin is a bit dry, so it's best not to wash your face with soap. You can go to a department store to buy Meiling facial cleanser. Before putting on makeup, apply a little more cream on areas that are prone to flaking, wait a few minutes, and then wipe it off."

After moisturizing her face, Song Fuyu picked up her liquid foundation and squeezed a little on the back of her hand.

This is the first time she has seen liquid foundation of this era. She always thought it was only powder.

Sun Miao's skin is actually pretty good, with small pores and scattered freckles.

Song Fuyu applied an extra layer of liquid foundation on the spots with spots, while only applying a thin layer on other parts of the skin.

"Why do I feel that what you applied is much closer to my face than what I applied myself?"

"Your skin is actually very good. You just need to cover the spots. You don't need to apply it too thickly. If you apply it thickly, it will cause powder to float easily."

"So that's how it is. Every time, my face is completely mushy. I have to refill it within two hours of going out."

"I'll do it your way next time too."

After applying the foundation, Song Fuyu gave her a long eyebrow shape. Because her face is a bit round like Tong Youyou's.

After opening Sun Miao's eyeshadow, Song Fuyu didn't know what to say.

The eyeshadow color is too underworld and not a color that normal modern people would like. Red, green, blue, yellow... they are all extremely saturated colors. When applied to the eyelids, they look like monkey eyes, really explosive.

Fortunately, nothing could trouble her. She picked up the eyeshadow brush and mixed the color on the back of her hand before applying it to her eyes.

The makeup I put on her this time was mainly for daily use, so the eyeshadow was two shades darker than the skin. At the end of the eye, a hint of orange is added to add a lively feel to the eye makeup.

She lightly applied a little blush on her cheeks, and then applied a bean paste-colored lipstick on her, and the entire makeup was completed.

"Well, see for yourself."

She handed the mirror to Sun Miao.

"Today's makeup is more everyday, so it's light and breathable to enhance your complexion. If it's bridal makeup, it will be brighter."

"Sister Fuyu, you are so awesome."

Tong Youyou was fascinated by the scene and felt that Sister Fuyu's hand had magic power.

With a few strokes, Sun Miao turned into another person.

"You are so awesome. I like this makeup so much."

"Mom, what do you think?"

"It's really good. It highlights the advantages of your facial features. It looks much more harmonious than what you usually draw on your own."

"Are my previous paintings disharmonious?"

"Um... not very harmonious..."

"Then why didn't you tell me before?"

Sun Miao looked at her biological mother speechlessly. Every time she put on makeup and asked her mother or father, they all said she looked good. Was it because she was trying to coax her?

"I told you, but you didn't listen. You said the eyeshadow needs to be colorful to look good."

After Sun Miao heard this, she was completely autistic.

She did say this.

Because all the friends around her also draw like this.

They think there are so many colors in eye shadow, so of course they have to use them all, otherwise why would they make it so colorful?

As a result... hey...

Thinking about how I usually go out with that face on my face, I feel so embarrassed~

"Song Zhiqing, you have to teach me how to do makeup."

"In fact, as long as you know more about your face, then use more colors that suit you."

"We mostly put on makeup to make ourselves look good, not to go on stage. The less color on our face, the better, and harmony is more important."

"Hey, why didn't I meet you earlier?"

Song Fuyu taught her some makeup skills, and she felt that Zhao Miao was almost becoming his little crush.

"Fuyu, I've decided, I want both dresses! On my wedding day, you have to come over and give me a beautiful make-up. I don't want to show anyone with my fiery eyes and monkey butt again."

"no problem."

"Do you have a measuring tape at home? Let me measure it for you."

"Yes~ wait a moment."

Song Fuyu took her measurements while explaining various things.

"In these two months, you have to keep your mouth shut no matter what. You can only lose weight, not gain weight."

"It doesn't matter if you gain a little weight for the skirt on your young body. The style on my body is more close-fitting in the upper part. If I gain weight, I may not be able to fit it in, and it doesn't look good either."

"Okay, I will try to control myself."

"The skirt will not be made exactly like what we wear, but will be customized according to your characteristics. In three days, I will come to you with a sample drawing."

"Good~"

After receiving their 100 yuan deposit and rejecting Zhao Miao's invitation to have a meal, there was still time. If they walked quickly, they could still catch up with Uncle Lin's bullock cart back to the village.