Fang Fang had already used a facial towel to clean the makeup on her face and restore her bare face. This face is actually quite remarkable and not ugly, but it was completely ruined by pockmarks.

"Brother, look now..." Fang Fang lowered her head and sighed, "You finally found a job for me... and it was ruined again."

Fang Xian smiled sadly: "If you soak it, you will soak it. If you lose your dignity, you will never come back."

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

"They are them, you are you." Fang Xian shook his head and started persuading with his own logic, "Sister, think about it, they lowered their heads, knelt on the ground, make money, and then?"

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

"Then there was nothing."

“…”

"Sister, we are not geniuses, we are not famous college students, we are just working girls, we live in the emperor, and we live in our hometown. Where do you think you are comfortable?"

"Hometown."

"Yes, I'm here just to make more money, right?"

“…right.”

"To you, coming here is to realize the value of life."

"Brother, I don't understand."

"Forget it, there is no need to talk so deeply now... In short, remember that dignity and face are more important than money, and there are many things more important than money. Don't give up all for money, and in the end you will lose everything. If you encounter such a thing in the future, don't be wronged, straighten your back. If you don't have to look for me, you can find me. Can you understand this, right?"

Fang Fang not only understood it, but also was moved, with tears in her eyes: "Brother... you are so good."

Fang Xian felt a little sad, and a great feeling of compassion for the world surged into his heart.

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

The real mountain girl is already very moved. She should have a hug or something at this time, but she has no hands and is relatively conservative in the village, unless she is a brother and sister.

Fang Xian shivered. He really didn't want to hug him. It was because he looked down on his sister's face. The main reason was that the matter about women was already very complicated now. If he had another one, he would be crazy. He was still young.

"Eh?" Fang Xian suddenly felt a move in his heart, stretched out his hand to stroke Fang Fang's face, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Brother...you are..." Fang Fang was slightly panicked, shocked, and the deer jumped around, "You..."

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

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

"Don't move after saying that." Fang Xian dipped his fingers into the mysterious liquid flowing out of the pockmarks, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

"Brother...you..." Fang Fang felt that he was about to get to know his cousin again. This habit is no longer tolerated by humans.

In fact, it is unscientific to say that Fang Fang's face is full of pockmarks. Pockmarks refer to the scars left on her face, just like the broken walls after the battlefield. Besides, pockmarks cannot be squeezed out, so the bunch of bags on Fang Fang's face should be called-

"It turns out... it's a worm sore, it's an evil spirit."

"Ah?" Fang Fang was shocked again, "You said me? Why does it sound disgusting?"

"Don't panic, listen to me." Fang Xian frowned and wiped away the mysterious liquid from his hands. "I always thought that the one on your face was ordinary acne. It was caused by endocrine disorders during adolescence, and it would be cured after a while. But now it doesn't seem that simple. You are 23 years old, and the sore is getting worse and worse. To put it bluntly, I even suspect that you have a flower and willow disease."

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

"Don't do this, your personality is not suitable for being cute." Fang Xian shook his head and continued, "Insect sores are rare. Originally, only available in Sichuan, Yunnan, and western Hunan, which is the birthplace of Miao doctors, so we have a deep understanding of insect sores. This is a kind of thing similar to mites, which lies dormant under the skin surface, but this thing is more cruel than mites. They cannot be eaten directly, and they need to be converted before eating. During the transformation process, a mysterious substance must be applied. For us, this is poisonous. The venom destroys your subcutaneous tissue, which is the reason why your face will never be healed."

Fang Fang felt dizzy and scared when she heard it: "You said? Are there bugs under my skin?"

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

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

"Stop messing around, I am a doctor Miao who is very knowledgeable and specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases."

Fang Fang swallowed and nodded: "Indeed, there are a lot of acne on my back. I thought it was chickenpox, and I went to the hospital for a checkup. There was nothing wrong with the doctor. The doctor prescribed a lot of acne medicines for me, but they didn't work. It turned out that my mother had asked the old Chinese doctor to see it for me, and the medicine that had been taken for half a year was also useless."

"Well, it definitely doesn't work. Traditional Chinese medicine treats endocrine. If you want to treat this insect, you have to be ruthless."

Fang Fang shivered.

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

"Sister, I used to be nonsense, and I told them to men. In this world, what is the most important thing for women?"

Fang Fang thought about it for a moment: "Look?"

"Yes, you finally became smarter. Everything you didn't do well before was because of your face. This... do you know Xiao S?"

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

"I have learned to answer quickly." Fang Xian shook his head, "She has no stings, she has crooked teeth."

“…”

"Who is the person I thanked the most in my life besides my parents when Xiao S was interviewed?"

"broker?"

"No, it's her dentist. Her dentist helped her get her teeth cleaned up. She just changed her personal life by pulling wisdom teeth and doing braces. The connotation is important, and appearance is also important. The most important thing is that people look at the appearance first and then the connotation. Without appearance, they lose many opportunities."

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

"Okay, I won't say anything else, this way..." Fang Xian put on a stance to guide the country, "After we go out, you probably won't be able to do the job anymore. You can go back to the unit to complete the resignation procedures, and then go back to my house to take care of my parents. When I finish this period, I will go back to seclusion and renovate you. After this process, you can at least find an agency to be a etiquette lady."

Fang Fang heard the word "Miss" and instinctively passed away: "Miss Etiquette? Why does it sound weird?"

Fang Xian smiled: "Miss is so good, it's all bad. Don't worry, the etiquette lady is a model who goes out to be an event. She cuts a lottery and attends a car show, chinajoy, etc., and she won't suffer any losses."

Fang Fang asked again: "How much can you earn in a month as this lady?"

Fang Xian recalled: "My ex-girlfriend has done this. She has been working for about half a day in an activity, ranging from 100 yuan to 300 yuan. Now the price has increased. If you go out for 15 days a month, 3,000 yuan is fine. If you have a good image after you leave the customs, the commission will still be increased. Although this is a part-time job, there are many people who earn more than 10,000 yuan per month."

"Ah..." Faced with the huge five-digit number, Fang Fang fainted.

For her, she was scolded as a maggot since she was a child, and she had no hope for her image. She was not unhappy when she saw those beautiful girls standing up. However, she was a real girl and believed in the theory proposed by an old man - to get rich through labor. Although in this dim and pure era, she still believed that as long as she worked hard and worked hard, maggots would have the best chance.

Today, it was just cloudy and rainy.

The dark clouds dissipate and the sun will eventually appear.

If the dark clouds refuse to disperse, Fang Xian will blow them away.
Chapter completed!