Chapter 22 Business Soars

The following week.

This is the week that Wei Ming's Zhenqi Beauty business has experienced a sharp increase.

The number of guests he has served these days has almost grown exponentially.

There were 8 people on the first day.

The next day there were 11 people.

On the third day there were 15 people.

Then came 18 people, 22 people, 25 people, and 28 people.

And the length of his work every day has also increased from about eight hours to ten or twelve hours.

Even though Wei Ming found a way to speed up his work efficiency, the next two days were busy from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m., with almost no time to rest in between.

The money earned is also considerable.

15 sets of weight loss packages were sold.

Twelve sets of facial beauty packages were sold.

Adding together these package services alone, Wei Ming earned 3.576 million.

Including the income from individual services, Wei Ming's total cash has exceeded four million.

Breaking through 5 million may happen in these two days.

It can be said that Wei Ming, who is not far away from achieving financial freedom, has gradually become numb to the daily income of 100,000 and 200,000 yuan. The sudden increase in income does not stimulate him much.

On the contrary, he also felt tired and irritated by the increasingly mechanized work content.

What's more important is that, facing all kinds of middle-aged aunts and greasy rich women all day long, it's strange that he can be happy.

Wei Ming was puzzled: "Why are all the aunts here these days and not a single young one?"

"By the way, didn't that person named Li Sujuan help me advertise when she returned? Didn't she use her own experience to explain it and help me promote it?"

"I thought that girl from the flight attendant class could help me get a lot of new customers the next day."

"Or is it that, except for Li Sujuan, the other girls in her school are all beauties who feel they are perfect and have no need to come to me for beauty treatments?"

Wei Ming shook his head, feeling very disappointed.

He felt that if he continued like this, those middle-aged aunts would eat him alive! Sooner or later, they will stretch out their claws on him, throw out jaw-dropping material conditions, force him to obey, and tempt him 24 hours a day like a devil, always waiting for him to relax and waver.

Take He Yanyu, for example. Recently, she drives a sports car and waits at the door of his Zhenqi Beauty Salon every night to pick up Wei Ming from get off work. Even though she has been rejected many times, she still comes the next day to take her photo.

It was also the first time for Wei Ming to experience how shameless women can be.

In fact, to be honest, Sister Yu is quite beautiful and exudes a mature temperament. At the age of 37, after receiving the service of Qi therapy, her face is radiant and she looks like she is only 30 years old.

Fertility should also be present.

There are dozens of large hotels, and the value is estimated to be more than 1 billion.

As long as he submits, he can get rid of this working environment surrounded by middle-aged women all day long, choose a more suitable industry, and have a better future.

But this thought only occurred in his mind for a moment, and Wei Ming immediately shook his head and dismissed it.

What a joke, he is a man with golden fingers, how can he think of eating soft rice?

Besides, his beauty salon may not always be open. As long as he persists for a while and makes enough money, he will have his first pot of gold and can choose to work in other industries. It is impossible to deal with middle-aged women forever. .

"It's impossible to eat soft food. I want to eat hard food in an upright manner!"

…

There is one more thing.

That was the original painting task given to him by the female writer Tao Su. Although Wei Ming was busy every day and returned to the rental house exhausted every night.

But after taking a shower and resting for a while, Wei Ming will still pick up the tablet and try to finish a drawing before 12 o'clock.

Even if I am not in good condition sometimes, I will still draw until 1 a.m. and insist on completing the task of one picture.

In this way, his sleeping time is often reduced to less than seven hours every day.

But even so, Wei Ming still felt that he could bear it, and even found that energetic and hard-working feeling. He didn't feel how hard it was, but was very fulfilled.

After all, his 26-year-old body is still very young, and he can still move and do hard work. He is the most suitable age for struggle.

However, when Zheng Xuewei saw all this, she felt a little distressed and tried to persuade her more than once.

"Brother Wei, it's better not to work too hard and pay attention to the balance between work and rest. You haven't rested for more than half a month. You have to paint when you come back at night. How can your body bear it?"

Zheng Xuewei, who came in with a thermos bucket of chicken soup in her hand, looked at Wei Ming, who had obviously lost a lot of weight, and couldn't help but speak.

"Didn't I ask you not to bring food over? I've already had dinner."

Wei Ming frowned slightly and said.

"This is the silky chicken soup I made for lunch. I couldn't finish it by myself, so I left some for you. Brother Wei, this chicken soup is still warm. Drink it while it's hot."

"You put it there first, I'll drink it later, thanks."

Wei Ming shook his head gently and devoted himself to painting again.

Zheng Xuewei sat by the bed as usual and played with her mobile phone, but her attention was still involuntarily shifted to Wei Ming, and soon two or three hours passed so unknowingly.

In fact, Wei Ming was not unaware of Zheng Xuewei's thoughts. Just from the fact that she came to his room to "sit for a while" for eight consecutive days and brought him food six times, Wei Ming was aware that this woman , seems to have some thoughts about himself.

This makes Wei Ming feel honored. He, who has never been popular with women since he was a child, is actually so favored. Any man would be at least a little happy in his heart.

The same goes for Wei Ming.

But this does not mean that he will not be selective about food.

Although Zheng Xuewei is good-looking and a good person, and her cooking skills are a plus, but in terms of personality...

In short, Wei Ming still prefers girls who are gentle, cute, and a little simple. They have good tempers, are not too strong or violent, and can get along with each other and understand each other. After all, he works so hard outside every day. How can he come home? Still want to be scolded?

…

October 24, morning.

Zhenqi beauty parlor.

I just finished 100 grams of fat elimination service for a client who purchased a weight loss package.

Suddenly I heard a commotion coming from downstairs.

Wei Ming walked to the reception hall on the first floor and took a look.

I found that among the middle-aged aunts, there were a few more young women.

One of them even looked familiar to him.

When she saw Wei Ming, she immediately waved to him and said hello: "Boss, I'm Li Sujuan. I've brought you a few customers and introduced business to you."

"Li Sujuan?"

Of course Wei Ming recognized her, walked over in two steps, looked at the young and beautiful girls beside her, and asked: "I haven't seen you for a while, why did I introduce your friend here today? "

"Boss, this girl in our dormitory is very bad!"

The tall girl next to her couldn't help but said: "Actually, on the day Juanniu's face-lift was successful, we asked her where it was done and if she could help introduce it, but this little rascal didn't say anything, so we treated her to a week. After eating and drinking milk tea for a week, she brought us here.”

"Yes, boss, Juanniu is so bad, deliberately hiding your existence here!"

"But boss, how did you do it? Not only can you help people slim down their faces, but they can also remove moles. There are no traces of surgery. None of the teachers in our college can do anything about Juanniu. Even the students in the class Other students are also asking where the surgery was performed.”

The other two girls also spoke one after another, chirping questions.

Wei Ming glared at Li Sujuan, raised his eyebrows, and was a little annoyed: "Didn't you say you would help me promote it? Instead, you blackmailed your friends?"

"Don't be angry, boss~"

Li Sujuan stuck out her tongue: "Didn't I bring them here? It's just a few days late. Besides, if they were nicer to me, I would have brought them here long ago. I can only blame them. ”

"Okay, since you're here, I'd better say thank you. However, there are a lot of customers waiting now. Let your friends line up at the back. I will speed up the efficiency and get their turn as soon as possible."

Seeing that several middle-aged customers were about to cause trouble and accused a few young girls of jumping in line, Wei Ming had to satisfy the needs of these customers first and then deal with the new young customers.

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