Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

After listening to what Ji Chu said, Wenwen finally understood why the host asked her to buy a ticket directly at the station to go back. However, since she came here, this group of people dared to plot against her, so they must pay the corresponding price for it.

Zhang Han outside the window had been called to help. Wenwen pulled up the curtains made of torn sheets to block the sight of people outside. Then she pinched Zhang Huixin's chin, looked at her carefully for a while, and said with a little disgust.

"Hui Xin, your face has uneven skin color?"

Zhang Huixin was already feeling uneasy due to the comments from Zhang Han and the others, and now when she heard what Wenwen said, she immediately panicked.

"Wenwen, can you use makeup to cover it up for me?"

Wenwen shook her head: "No, too much foundation will make me look like a fake person."

Zhang Huixin was anxious: "What should we do then?"

Wenwen smiled, took out a bottle of medicine written entirely in English from the suitcase, and took out a white pill from it.

"This is a short-term medicine for improving skin quality. Women in Haishi are all using it. Do you want to take it?"

"Eat it!" Zhang Huixin took the medicine and swallowed it with the water on the table.

[Oh my goodness, what Miss Wenwen took out were sleeping pills, and they were imported. Isn’t this bullying Zhang Huixin for not knowing English? Hahahahahahahahaha.]

[I can’t stop laughing. Miss Wenwen is really good at giving sleeping pills! ]

Wenwen worked too hard during her four years at university, and she had sleep problems after graduation. She couldn't fall asleep without sleeping pills. This time she brought the pills back, originally thinking of using them to help herself sleep, but she didn't expect them to come in handy here.

Maybe it was a psychological effect. After taking the medicine, Zhang Huixin looked at her rough face in the mirror and asked, "Wenwen, do you feel that my face is better now?"

"It's a little better now, let's choose the makeup!"

After saying that, Wenwen took out her iPad and picked out some makeup looks she had done before for Zhang Huixin to refer to.

Zhang Huixin was amazed by the exquisite makeup and styling. She liked this set and she liked that set.

After struggling for about half an hour, she finally decided on one of the looks. However, before she could wait to see how she would look after putting on makeup, Wenwen said directly: "This set costs 4000 yuan in total. Since we are elementary school classmates, I will give you a 7% discount, so the total is 2800 yuan."

Zhang Huixin stood up when she heard this: "Wenwen, what do you mean? Didn't your mother say that you would do my makeup for free? Why are you charging me?"

Wenwen hugged the iPad to her chest, and her tone became stiff: "I charge 1500 yuan for a makeup session in Hai City, and 8000 yuan for a day of bridal makeup. I've already given you a 7% discount, and another % discount on top of the % discount. I still paid for the round-trip fare myself. If it weren't for you marrying my cousin, do you think I would come back?"

"If you don't want to do it, you can find someone else. I remember that the bride's makeup in our town only costs 1000 yuan per session. You can find them. There's still time."

When Zhang Huixin saw Wenwen's attitude change, she immediately backed down.

"This... this... the skills of those people in this town are not as good as yours. Um... I don't have any money now. Can I give it to you later?"

Wenwen smiled and said, "I don't sell on credit."

Zhang Huixin hesitated: "Then I'll call your cousin to discuss it."

Wenwen sneered in her heart. This was not a call to discuss with her cousin at all. It was obvious that she was thinking that her parents were helping out at her cousin's house now, and she wanted her parents to put pressure on her.

Just as Wenwen thought, after her cousin answered the call, he first questioned her, then angrily accused Wenwen, and then took the phone to Wenwen's biological mother Sun Juanxiu who was helping in the kitchen.

"You little girl, how can you be so ignorant? We are all family, why do you charge money for doing something like that? If you delay your cousin's bride-picking, I will beat you to death!"

The phone was on speakerphone, and Wenwen's younger brother Zhou Jiabao, who was next to Sun Juanxiu, also came over to scold Wenwen.

"Sister, it's my cousin's wedding, what's wrong with you helping out? Are you so stingy?"

As soon as she heard Zhou Jiabao's voice, Wenwen immediately smiled: "Zhou Jiabao, didn't you send me a link to a pair of sneakers before? If I remember correctly, that pair of shoes is exactly 2800 yuan. Since you are so generous, how about using the money to buy you new shoes to offset the cost of this decoration?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Jiabao was like a duck with its neck pinched, unable to make a sound.

【Hahahahahahaha, silence, silence! 】

[I can already see Zhou Jiabao's expression as if he had eaten shit. ]

[He and his cousin must be staring at each other in bewilderment now.]

After several minutes, Zhou Jiabao swallowed his saliva and said guiltily: "Then let's follow my sister's rules. My master said that if the rules of craftsmen are broken, the ancestor will punish them!"

[Hahahaha look at it, when it comes to one's own interests, the word "stingy" cannot be used anymore.]

[Still generous to others, tut tut. ]

Wenwen's cousin Feng Hu still wanted to plead with Sun Xiujuan, but Sun Xiujuan had already invested 800 yuan in the wedding, so she was not willing to lose 2800 yuan. She just laughed it off and went to help others.

Feng Hu had no choice but to transfer 2800 yuan to Wenwen via WeChat.

Zhang Huixin was so angry that her teeth were itching. Although the money now belonged to Feng Hu, once it entered the house, it was her money. Now she gave it to Wenwen. It was really annoying.

"Can we start now?"

After receiving the money, Wenwen naturally treated Zhang Huixin like a god. She took out various bottles and jars, as well as small brushes, and put makeup on Zhang Huixin with the most exquisite skills.

The small brush was gently brushing her face, and with the effect of the sleeping pills, Zhang Huixin felt her eyelids becoming heavier and heavier.

An hour later, Zhang Huixin had fallen asleep sitting in the chair.

"Hui Xin, wake up!"

"Hmm?" Zhang Huixin reached out to rub her eyes, but fortunately Wenwen stopped her in time.

Seeing herself in the mirror with a completely different face, Zhang Huixin was distracted for a moment, and then she recovered briefly.

"Wow, Wenwen, your skills are no doubt learned in a big city."

[Who said there was no disguise technique in ancient times! ]

[This is not makeup, this is simply a head replacement! ]

[For a moment I didn’t know whether I should borrow Miss Wenwen’s hand or send my head over. ]

Seeing Zhang Huixin, who had been led into a trap without realizing it, Wenwen just smiled and helped her up: "Okay, put Xiuhe on quickly. In another hour, my cousin should be here to pick us up."

"okay!"

Zhang Huixin went to pick up the Xiuhe that she rented, while Wenwen opened her luggage again and put away all the bottles and jars on the table.

Perhaps wanting to see if there were other good things in Wenwen's suitcase, Zhang Huixin stretched her neck to look towards Wenwen, and then she saw a very beautiful tea-colored dress in the suitcase.

Wenwen wore this dress when she attended a friend's wedding in Hai City. Although weddings of relatives in her hometown might not be so formal, she still brought it back in case of emergency.

Before she could close the suitcase, Zhang Huixin hurriedly grabbed her arm and asked, "Wenwen, this skirt is so beautiful, can I try it on? I haven't worn clothes from your big cities yet?"

Wenwen's smile widened: "Okay, wear whatever you want!"