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Chapter 087 National Famous

Xiaofeng and the male urban management officer were afraid that Yang Dong would run away, so they stopped patrolling, so they stood on both sides of Yang Dong's stall and guarded. Passersby thought that Yang Dong had committed something. After a while, people came to Yang Dong's stall one after another, and soon surrounded them.

After asking Xiaofeng, I found out that I put on makeup last time. After Xiaofeng returned home, she immediately alarmed the neighbors and asked Xiaofeng to contact Yang Dong, and wanted to experience the magical feeling of "big face change" in person.

Xiaofeng thought she would meet Yang Dong the next day, but since that night, Yang Dong disappeared, and even the male urban management officer went to the community where Yang Dong lived, and the building was empty.

It's been more than a week. Xiaofeng thought he would never see Yang Dong again, and the neighbors and neighbors had already given up. They just thought he didn't have the best opportunity as good as Xiaofeng. When he saw Yang Dong again, he was naturally extremely excited.

The originally deserted stall was suddenly filled with people, and Yang Dong was of course very happy. He first made up his face for Xiaofeng's cousin. When he saw that his originally lifeless face had been completely refreshed, the freckles on his face disappeared, and the unsmooth face line was filled. The female white-collar worker who was emptied by the pressure of life at the age of 28 instantly turned into a shining urban beauty, and everyone around him was stunned.

At this moment, Xiaofeng and the male urban management aunts and aunts went crazy and rushed to hand Yang Dong the money. The 1200-year-old tickets flew to Yang Dong like snowflakes, and even Xiaofeng's second mother almost fought with the third mother. When Xiaofeng saw this scene, she quickly organized everyone to queue up with the male urban management.

Chinese people are more in line with the shopping. When passing men and women saw someone queuing in the stall here, and the urban management was maintaining order, they were extremely domineering, and they all came to take a look. When they saw Yang Dong's magical makeup technique, both men and women were not calm and joined the queue.

Not long after, three long queues lined up in front of Yang Dong's stall, and more and more queues were lined up. Many people called friends and said, and the crowds came from Yang Dong's stall in all directions.

Yang Dong was very fast, one for five minutes, but it could not meet the demand. In just two hours, the medicine brought by Yang Dong was consumed, but those who were queuing up did not let Yang Dong go. They asked Yang Dong what materials they wanted, and immediately asked his relatives and friends to buy Yang Dong. After buying medicinal materials, Yang Dong spent more than an hour on the pharmaceutical, but no one left.

No matter men and women, no matter what age, they will look forward to one day when they suddenly stand in front of an acquaintance, and the acquaintance exclaimed: "Oh my God, why are you so beautiful today (handsome)." Now the opportunity is in front of them, how can they let it go.

After seven or eight hours, Yang Dong didn't know how many people he had done. Even after eating Pusque snake gallbladder, he felt so tired that he was almost exhausted. Seeing that it was already past one night, he could only say sorry to all the people in line: "I'm sorry, I can only end here today, and I will come tomorrow evening."

The people in the queue were sighing, but it was already this time, so there was no reason to keep Yang Dong anymore, so they could only wait for tomorrow. However, the few people in the front were not happy and suggested that everyone get the license plate and follow this order tomorrow. This suggestion was immediately recognized by others.

Finally, everyone reached an agreement that Xiaofeng and the male urban management company would produce license plates and send them to everyone, and they would be given priority to queue up in order of license plates tomorrow. After Yang Dong also agreed to this method, everyone followed Xiaofeng and the male urban management company to get license plates.

Yang Dong was the only one who cleaned up the stall on the street. He ordered the money in the box and made about five or six thousand yuan. After removing the cost of buying medicine, he also made a net profit of more than five thousand yuan. It seems that Zhang Jia’s money can be paid back, and this also proves that it is indeed feasible to make money by applying makeup.

"I made a lot of money, congratulations."

At this time, a female voice came from top to bottom. Yang Dong, who was squatting on the ground, raised his head. Standing in front of him was a strange woman in her thirties. She was tall and had an average appearance, but her sharp face looked too merciless, which made Yang Dong feel very uncomfortable.

"Thank you, do you want to put on makeup too? Go ahead tomorrow."

The woman's tone felt arrogant and naturally Yang Dong would not be very enthusiastic about her. She packed up the things on the stall and left with a chair. She was stopped by the pointed-faced woman.

The pointed-faced woman glanced at Yang Dong's pocket with makeup materials on her hands, hugged her chest with both hands, and slowly said: "You need to use Chinese medicine to make up, right?"

"That's right." Yang Dong said as he walked.

"Then the Chinese medicine will be introduced to me from now on. I am the owner of Chun Silkworm Pharmacy. My name is Wu Chunli. This is my business card." The pointed-faced woman handed a business card to Yang Dong, and showed dissatisfaction with Yang Dong's face and tone that he did not concentrate on listening to her and wanted to follow him by himself.

"How much discount is the Spring Silkworm Pharmacy?" Yang Dong took the business card and took a look. He wanted to use traditional Chinese medicine for makeup. He consumed nearly a thousand pieces of medicinal materials tonight. It is normal for keen Chinese medicine merchants to smell the business opportunities. Yang Dong is not disgusted with this. If a pointed-faced woman can reduce the price reasonably, it will be a win-win outcome. Even if she can't stand the pointed-faced woman, Yang Dong is happy to do this business.

"I'm sorry, the medicines in our pharmacy are all high-quality and are not discounted." Wu Chunli, a pointed-faced woman, smiled, with contempt in her smile, as if it was such a ridiculous thing to ask her pharmacy to discount.

After seeing her expression, ordinary people thought that the medicine in the Spring Silkworm Pharmacy was good, but Yang Dong knew about the Spring Silkworm Pharmacy. Before starting the makeup and making a living, Yang Dong bought medicinal materials and compared several pharmacies. The Spring Silkworm Pharmacy was one of them, and it was Yang Dongjin's first pharmacy, because the Spring Silkworm Pharmacy is the largest Chinese pharmacy in this area.

In "Cream of Makeup", there is a professor who can distinguish the quality of cosmetic medicinal materials. Yang Dong saw that the texture of the spring silkworm pharmacy was not good at all, and many of them were inferior as good. If the medicinal materials were divided into ABCD level 4, the medicinal materials in other stores were C+, and the spring silkworm pharmacy was C-. The most bizarre thing is that the prices of these medicinal materials were about 10% more expensive than other pharmacies.

At that time, Yang Dong couldn't understand how such a pharmacy, which was not good and expensive, could become the largest pharmacy in this area, so he was very impressed.

"I'm sorry, I will consider the supplier carefully, it's probably not the spring silkworm pharmacy." Yang Dong replied,

"Have you thought it through?" Wu Chunli was not angry, but just looked at Yang Dong calmly.

"It's very clear." Yang Dong said firmly.

Wu Chunli chuckled, "I bet that you will definitely come to my store to purchase goods the day after tomorrow, haha." After Wu Chunli said that, she turned around and left, not staying for a moment.

Most of his good mood was ruined by Wu Chunli. Yang Dong shook his head and took his guy on the motorcycle. The motorcycle rushed back to the community.

In China, strange things spread the fastest. Zhengfang Street has a magical makeup artist who can make people youthful in just a few minutes. Before dawn the next day, many Xiamenmen received calls from relatives and friends in their sleep and told them the news in an excited tone.

The next day, the streets and alleys were talking about this. Whenever anyone who was lucky enough to be made up by Yang Dong appeared last night, it was like a firework that exploded, attracting many people to watch, and the visual impact was unparalleled.

What's even more crazy is the Internet. In the middle of the night that day, a large number of Xiamen members posted photos, spaces, Weibo, WeChat, forums, and Q chat groups online, and posted them with the front and back comparison photos after putting on makeup. Many netizens called it a clever and turned decay into magic. Of course, some netizens did not believe it and thought it was from PS, but the bloggers immediately swear that it was true, and they were on the streets of Xiamen and could see it tomorrow.

The next day, #Xiamen Street Makeup Artist# became the top ten hot topics online. Seeing that the price was only 100 to 300 yuan, many female and male netizens said they wanted to try it in Xiamen.

When Yang Dong was still in class at No. 3 Middle School, he didn't know that his reputation had spread all over the country.

At the same time, in the VIP ward of Xiamen First People's Hospital, a middle-aged man in a police uniform had blood red eyes, and a diagnosis document was tightly pinched into a ball in his hands. This person was Qin Feng's father Qin Tiande, the director of the police station of Fengling District, Xiamen. His younger brother Qin Xueyun stood carefully next to Qin Tiande, lowering his head and not daring to breathe.

Qin Feng was lying quietly on the bed at this time and was sent to the hospital yesterday. After the doctor stopped the bleeding, Qin Feng woke up. The severe pain made Qin Feng roar and hum all day. After five injections of anesthetics, it didn't work. It was not until the doctor said that taking another anesthetics might seriously affect the brain that Qin Tiande had to give up.

However, if he did not continue to take anesthetics, Qin Feng still couldn't stand the pain, especially realizing that he had become a broken arm from then on. Qin Feng even cried and made a fuss. He shouted in the hospital bed, threw whatever he got, and beat whoever he saw, and kept shouting the name "Yang Dong".

It was half a day today, and there was no way out. Qin Tiande had to ask the doctor to sedate Qin Feng.

Looking at his son who had a broken arm on the bed, struggling for a day and a night, and losing too much blood, he looked particularly tired and his face was covered with tears. Qin Tiande felt very distressed.

"Yang Dong, Yang Dong... I want to kill you." Qin Feng, who was still in his dream, shouted in a murmur.

"Feng'er." Qin Tiande gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, you don't need to kill. Dad will avenge you immediately. He cuts one of your arms. I want his hands and feet to be compensated. I want him to die. I want his whole family to be buried with your hands."

Qin Tiande turned around and looked at Qin Xueyun. Qin Xueyun did not dare to face Qin Tiande's red eyes and took a step back in fear.

"That little bastard named Yang Dong is a student from your school, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Xueyun answered quickly, thought for a while and said, "But now it's over, his class teacher handed me a leave note. Yang Dong... No, that little bastard should not be in school now."

"Then where did he go?"

"No...I don't know."

"Even if I go to heaven and earth, I will still pull out the little bastard." Qin Tiande picked up his cell phone, dialed a number, and roared: "Captain Jiang, find someone for me immediately..."
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