Chapter 60: A Small Accident!
In the early morning, Lin Zi and others received Xiao Hong's message, almost excitedly staying up all night. After all, mining work is dangerous, dirty and tiring, and as long as living conditions permit, no one wants to do it.
Looking at Linzi and the others, who were wearing tattered clothes and had excited expressions on their faces, Xiao Hong smiled faintly and instructed Li Le to go add some beds to his room, so that everyone could temporarily stay there.
As for the salary, Xiao Hong was also not stingy. Although these people were not among Xiao Hong's most trusted, they were still absolutely reliable, with each person receiving one gold coin per month.
When Xiao Hong mentioned such a price, Lin Zi and others were stunned. In the quarry, on average, each person worked hard every month, but only got thirty silver coins or even less. Unexpectedly, Xiao Hong directly tripled their salary.
"This is just the initial salary, if everyone performs well, there will be bonuses. And for nearly half a month, your only job will be to recite the pharmacopoeia and improve your horse-riding skills." Xiao Hong said, placing a thick stack of horse feed on the tea table.
In Xiao Hong's mind, he had already thought it through. As long as Li Le's driving force was upgraded to level 3 and the others' driving force was upgraded to level 2, Xiao Hong would no longer need to use the tattoo of tattoos technique to let them drive. Each person would specialize in driving a specific magic tattoo, while Xiao Hong would be responsible for using the magic tattoos with the tattoo of tattoos technique. This way, they could save a large amount of driving force for cultivation and manufacturing other magic tattoos.
After finishing all this, Xiao Hong led them to the backyard and arranged them in Li Le's room. Fortunately, Li Le's room was big enough, and nine people could still be accommodated.
Wait until later when conditions permit, then think of ways to expand the scale.
After settling Li Le's affairs, Xiao Hong next had to deal with the customers who had been waiting at the door for a long time. No mistake, although many similar beauty pharmacies have opened in the surrounding area, it seems to have no impact on the business of Da Hong Mei.
However, the Chunyan Pharmacy across the street presented a different scene. Although there were still sparse crowds going to see a doctor, compared to the long dragon at the entrance of Dahongmen, it was somewhat unimpressive.
Fu Yan, sitting next to the counter, had an extremely ugly expression. Originally, he thought that Da Hong, who was like a fly, had been slapped to death by him. As a result, he did not expect that there would be such a scene in front of him. Not only was he not dead, but his business was also unusually booming.
At the same time as making people jealous, it also made Pei Yan feel a psychology of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Boss, if we continue like this, it won't work. If Da Hong becomes strong, it will eventually overwhelm us completely." Manager Zhong Ning looked out the window and saw that nearly two weeks after Da Hong changed its business model, the popularity of the store had been increasing in temperature, and many women in the neighborhood, regardless of age, had already started giving Xiao Hong nicknames such as "Beauty God" and "Fashion Master".
In fact, looking at Xiao Hong himself, he is really rustic and unpolished.
Furrowed brows, still tightly knitted, with an unpleasant expression.
"Starting tomorrow, we'll also be doing beauty business. I just don't believe that with my first-class strength as a Rider, the reputation of being Zeke's disciple, and the full support of the Zere family, a small-time Xiao Hong, a mere Rider-level weakling, can surpass me." Fu said confidently.
Fu Yan had such an idea, no wonder, after all, he was under the protection of the Ze Lei family. On the other hand, Xiao Hong, he had already understood that previously he was just a small miner, unexpectedly becoming a big shot.
Afterwards, Fu Yan didn't delay much and started thinking about beauty medicine tattoos. As for its function, it was to imitate the business scope of Dahongmei's center, such as removing wrinkles and freckles.
Before I knew it, a day had passed, and when I looked again at Chunyan Medicine Shop, it had been renamed Chunyan Beauty Journey.
In the front hall of his own home, Xiao Hong could see the changes in the signboard across the street at the first time. It was obvious that in Xiao Hong's view, this person had made up his mind to oppose himself, as if he wanted to rely on the Ze Lei family and his own strength as a master to defeat himself.
"Want to play, then come on." Xiao Hong gazed out the window, smiled slightly and whispered to himself. It can be said that the popularity of Da Hong Medicine Hall in recent days has brought enough confidence to Xiao Hong, and many business strategies have been thought out in his mind.
"What's this? It's so heavy." Behind Xiao Hong, Li Le's voice suddenly came, bent over and dragging a large wooden box.
"Things that can make money." Xiao Hong bent down, opened the box, and saw that inside were neatly arranged small glass bottles, about the size of a baby's fist, containing a fluorescent green gel-like substance.
"What is this?" Li Le blinked his eyes and asked.
"Makeup, named Runmei, from today on, we will sell it as an extra income source, priced at 10 silver coins per bottle." Xiao Hong responded and gestured to Li Le to put them on the counter, a total of fifty bottles, all carefully prepared by Xiao Hong last night based on his experience over the past few days.
At eight o'clock in the morning, after helping the first woman's skin to regain its fairness, Xiao Hong took out Rumei and introduced it: "Madam, to be honest, this beauty effect can only last for a period of time. Due to wind and sun exposure, as well as the accumulation of toxins in the body, the skin will still show signs of aging. To prolong the effect, you can use this skincare cream, which can replace your daily makeup."
This woman in her forties, holding a mirror to admire her face, was beaming with joy. She had been queuing since four o'clock and felt that the wait was well worth it.
Reluctantly, she shifted her gaze away from the mirror and glanced at Xiao Hong's small glass jar in his hand. After taking it, she applied some on the back of her own hand, and a faint cool sensation suddenly came over her, feeling extremely comfortable. She felt as if her pores had opened slightly at that moment, gently breathing in the air.
"It's settled." Without any hesitation, the middle-aged woman said with great pleasure. It can be said that she could spend almost a gold coin on beauty treatments, and naturally, she was not short of money. More importantly, Xiao Hong's excellent skills had already made her instinctively trust him.
Then Xiao Hong calmly and quietly began to continuously receive guests.
"Ah!"
But just at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from outside the door.
Xiao Hong, who was concentrating on his treatment, slightly raised his head and saw through the window a woman in her twenties suddenly running out of Chunyanmei's clinic, clutching her swollen face with an expression full of pain and fear.
Xiao Hong, who already had rich medical experience, could determine at first glance that it was a minor skin burn caused by improper production of beauty medicine tattoos.
If not handled properly, mild cases will cause skin pigmentation, while severe cases will cause skin ulcers and disfigurement, especially for girls like her who stand outside and expose their injured skin to the wind.
Xiao Hong can be said to value strength and money the most now, but she is not a person who is indifferent to the extreme. She is very clear that if she lets go of the girl outside the window, her youth may be ruined.
"Wait a minute." Xiao Hong said to the customer lying on the bed, quickly withdrawing his magic needle and swiftly walking out, rushing through the crowded streets. Xiao Hong quickly took off his coat and covered the girl's face with it.
"Come with me." With that, Xiao Hong pulled the girl and quickly walked back.
Lay the girl flat on another hospital bed, Xiao Hong then applied a layer of moisturizer to the girl's face, protecting her damaged complexion from bacterial invasion. Without stopping, Xiao Hong once again activated the cell repair and cell activation tattoos, his expression unchanged, repairing the girl's damaged facial features.
It wasn't until ten minutes had passed that Xiao Hong withdrew the two magical tattoos, and when he looked at the girl's face again, her original complexion had been restored, except for some patches of dead skin.
"It's nothing serious, but for now, your skin is a bit fragile. Use it within a week. The medical fee is 70 silver coins in total." Xiao Hong said as he placed the bottle of Roun Mei that he used on the girl earlier beside her, then without saying another word, he sat back down next to the previous customer, slightly apologized, and began to mind his own business.
The girl, who had calmed down from her panic, trembled as she picked up the mirror and took a look. To her surprise, her originally red and swollen skin had returned to normal, and with just a gentle wipe of her hand, several patches of dead skin fell off naturally. Her skin regained its smoothness once again, leaving the girl feeling deeply moved.
"Thank you, thank you, Master Physician." The girl bowed to Xiao Hong and expressed her gratitude.
"This is a lesson, don't use your own face as an experiment for quack doctors." Xiao Hong said with an expressionless face. In fact, just now through observing the girl's face, Xiao Hong could clearly see that the medicine pattern used by Pei Yan, although it was of the highest level, should have had an absolutely excellent effect according to common sense. However, Pei Yan made a fatal mistake, which was that he only wanted to compare effects with himself, resulting in the energy inside the medicine pattern being too strong, leading to overheating.
It can be said that in terms of individual strength, Xiao Hong acknowledges that he is one step behind Fu Yan, but in terms of erudition and comprehensive thinking, Fu Yan still has a certain gap with Xiao Hong.
Xiao Hong's words were cold, but his actions just now made the girl feel warm enough: "I am Zhang Li of Xijin Magic Academy. Don't worry, I will let my classmates all come to your store."
After paying the money, the girl turned and left. As for the promise made by the girl, Xiao Hong didn't take it to heart. He was already busy enough, and having more customers would only add to his burden.
As for the customers queuing outside the door, after such a scene, they were already instinctively keeping a certain distance from Chunyan's beautiful words, giving people an unavoidable feeling.

