Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Eight: Going Home

Zhou Yuwen first went back to Xu Huai's hometown and stayed there for two days. In a blink of an eye, Zhou Yuwen finished his sophomore year and had been away from his hometown for two years. Unknowingly, he felt that his hometown had changed a lot.

There is a construction site on the south side of the city, and there are still gunpowder smoke and dust. Generally, no one comes. Some people may ask, who will live in so many houses.

Nowadays, no one buys houses at 3,000 square meters in the south of the city, and the villas along the river are even more dismissive. However, Zhou Yuwen knows that in this humble small city in northern Jiangsu, the house prices will soar to 12,100 square meters in the future .

Wen Qing's beauty salon is located in the city center, and there are all beautiful young ladies in it. The uniforms they wear are a bit like stewardess uniforms, but they are pink. They are about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Seeing someone coming, he immediately welcomed them, the style was not bad, Zhou Yuwen liked it a lot, but when he wanted to go forward, he was stopped by others and told that the boys should stop.

Zhou Yuwen was very depressed about this. Wen Qing, who happened to be at the front desk to settle accounts at this time, looked up at Zhou Yuwen, and said pleasantly after seeing it: "Yuwen? Why are you here?"

"Come and see how the beauty salon is doing?" Zhou Yuwen said with a smile.

After hearing this, Wen Qing laughed and said, "It's okay, I'll show you around,"

She walked out of the front desk, but saw that the clothes she was wearing were similar to those worn by the employees outside, except that the employees wore pink, while Wen Qing wore navy blue. Wen Qing had a good figure and wore such a uniform It looks quite elegant.

Several employees looked at Zhou Yuwen for some reason, and some didn't know Zhou Yuwen's identity. Wen Qing introduced, "This is your big boss, called Boss."

The employees were obedient, and immediately bowed their heads obediently after hearing Wen Qing's words: "Hi, boss."

Zhou Yuwen nodded, quite satisfied, and said with a smile: "Aunt Wen, after all, she used to be a head teacher, and she taught people one thing after another."

Wen Qing rolled her eyes, ignored Zhou Yuwen, and said, "I'll show you inside."

Speaking of Wen Qing walking in front on high heels, Zhou Yuwen followed behind, Zhou Yuwen invested a total of two million in this beauty salon, which was more than enough to open a beauty salon in a big city in 2012, as for such a small The city must be the kind of small three-story western-style building, the kind that is huge.

Wen Qing has resigned to work full-time as the owner of the beauty salon, while Zhou Yuwen's mother only comes to sit and sit when she has nothing to do. She still can't let go of her regular job, and she will retire after a few years.

Wen Qing took Zhou Yuwen to visit the beauty salon, chatting with Zhou Yuwen while visiting, and asked Zhou Yuwen if he just came back? Have you notified Miss Zhou?

Zhou Yuwen said not yet, he drove by here and came in when he saw this beauty salon.

Zhou Yuwen knew the name of the beauty salon, but he hadn't been there yet. Seeing his own business rising, Zhou Yuwen would definitely come and have a look.

Wen Qing introduced the beauty salon, and then said: "Qianqian took her friends to play, and when I come back later, I will take you to dinner, and call Sister Zhou by the way."

"Qianqian's friend? A high school classmate?" Zhou Yuwen said with a smile after hearing this.

"No, Qiao Linlin, a classmate from the university, you should know each other, right?" Wen Qing asked with a smile.

"Eh." Zhou Yuwen couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this, and said, "Why did she come here?"

"I came two days earlier than you, but there really isn't much fun in this small county." Wen Qing said regretfully.

Zhou Yuwen just smiled and didn't say anything after hearing this, Wen Qing called Su Qianqian and Zhou Yuwen's mother, Zhou Yuwen went to see some equipment in the beauty salon when he was free.

When Wen Qing came back from the phone call, seeing that Zhou Yuwen was curious about these instruments, she couldn't help but smiled and said, "Why, do you want to try it? Do you want to sit on it and have a try?"

Zhou Yuwen smiled and asked: "What? Aunt Wen, you still want to massage me yourself?"

Wen Qing smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, anyway, I have opened the shop for half a year, you go up and I will massage it for you."

As he spoke, he signaled Zhou Yuwen to go to bed.

Zhou Yuwen was really tired after driving from Shanghai to Xuhuai. Seeing that Wen Qing didn't seem to be joking, he really got up and lay down on the bed.

Wen Qing's technique was standard, and her hand was also a little cold, pressing on Zhou Yuwen's brow.

With a slender index finger, Zhou Yuwen closed his eyes and said, "It's pretty good."

"That's for sure." Wen Qing said.

"What's the price?"

"98's head care,"

"198 body care."

"There are also 298 plus hair treatment masks, which one does the boss want?" Wen Qing tilted her head and made a joke with Zhou Yuwen, and said with a smile.

Zhou Yuwen couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Good guy, it turns out that beauty salons are similar to pedicure shops. Can head care be used to treat the head?

Zhou Yuwen thought to himself, but didn't say anything, Zhou Yuwen just asked Wen Qing to find a technician for herself to do it.

Wen Qing said it was fine, since she was idle anyway, wait for me to fetch water and apply a mask for you.

After speaking, Wen Qing stepped on her high heels, twisted her waist and left.

Zhou Yuwen lay on the bed and looked at the surrounding scenery and equipment, which was quite formal.

Soon after Wen Qing came back, she first applied a mask on Zhou Yuwen, let Zhou Yuwen lie there, and began to take care of Zhou Yuwen seriously, which really seemed to be the same thing.

The strength in Wen Qing's hands was also just right, which made Zhou Yuwen feel a bit like the center of the club in his previous life.

Because the pressing technique was so skillful, Zhou Yuwen actually fell into a drowsy sleep. When he woke up again, he found that Su Qianqian was lying on his bedside and looking at his sleeping position.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen wake up, Su Qianqian immediately said happily, "Zhou Yuwen!"

Zhou Yuwen just got up, but saw that Su Qianqian and Qiao Linlin were both here. Qiao Linlin was still casually wearing a pair of denim shorts with suspenders, showing a pair of long legs.

The taste of summer is full, Zhou Yuwen asked Qiao Linlin: "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Linlin said: "I'm here to play with Qianqian!? Why, you're not welcome?"

"No, where do you live at night?" Zhou Yuwen asked curiously.

Su Qianqian said: "Of course I live in my house, and I live in the same house, Zhou Yuwen, my family also bought a house, and it's in the same neighborhood as yours."

When she was a freshman, Wen Qing said that she wanted to buy a house, but she didn't have enough funds at that time, so she never bought it. Now that she has opened a beauty salon and has money, she definitely wants to buy it.

"How long has it been? Can it be lived in just after renovation?" Zhou Yuwen was curious.

"It should be possible. It's been in the sun for a long time. The main reason is that it's close to your home!" Su Qianqian said.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head: "It's not necessary, just live in my house, anyway, I have a lot of houses."

"Also." Su Qianqian said happily.