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Chapter 38.4: Zhang Simiao Part 4



Your hair volume will return to normal in 3 to 5 days. Also, it has the effect of strengthening the body.” Lin Qingyin fiddled with the jade in the box and added: “The price is 200,000 yuan and above, depending on the texture.” Zhang Qiao was very excited: “Little Master, how long will it take to restore the thicker hair tomorrow?” Li Qingyin said: “It’s almost 300,000.” Zhang Qiao looked at the box containing the jade. The round white jade caught his eyes in a glance.

He stretched out his arm to pick it up, but Ding Hong was faster than him: “Little Master, can it also be used as a beauty charm?” Lin Qingyin nodded her head: “Naturally, it is possible. Nourishing the body with spiritual energy can make the skin tight and reduce wrinkles, which can also be considered as making yourself beautiful. But if you want your eyelids to turn into double eyelids, then I don’t have a solution for that.” Ding Hong was so excited.

She actually had beautiful facial features, but because she was getting older, her skin was a little loose and her muscles were a little sagging. But she didn’t have the courage to undergo surgery. Skincare products can’t also help her much with aging.

She was worried about it in front of the mirror every day. However, she didn’t expect that she will found a solution here. As for the effect, Ding Hong didn’t worry at all.

The Little Master can even call thunder with her formation. Ding Hong passed the jade in her hand: “I’ll trouble the little master to carve a talisman for me.” Zhang Qiao was anxious: “I also like that jade.” Mother Lin watched dumbfoundedly as the couple almost quarreled to grab the jade. In the end, Lin Qingyin helped them choose the right jade according to their aura.” One wants to grow their hair, and the other wants to beautify their skin.

Both of them were in the business field so no one was short of money. They spent a total of 600,000 yuan on two jade charms. Zhang Qiao cautiously took the jade back home.

After bathing in the evening, he quickly found a red bag of the stone and hung it around his neck, and went to bed expectantly. He got up at 6 o’clock the next morning and looked in the mirror. His previous sparse head now was covered with thick black hair.

If the muscles on his face were not sagging, people will think that he was only in the ’30s. Seeing himself looking 10 years younger, Zhang Qiao tried to find someone to show off. But today was Sunday, the company was on holiday.

He can’t show off to his old friends. While he was still worrying, Zhang Simiao, who was used to getting up early, knocked on the door and came in: “Dad and Mom, I want to live on campus.” In fear that they would disagree, Zhang Simiao quickly added: “Lin Qingyin will also live on campus. We agreed to live in the same dormitory.” When they heard that Lin Qingyin will also live in the dormitory, Zhang Qiao and Ding Hong both agreed.

However, they need to talk to the Class Adviser to see if there was a vacant dormitory. Ding Hong originally planned to contact Teacher Yu, the class adviser, on Monday, but Zhang Qiao’s eyes lit up. He finally thought of someone who he could show off.

Principal Wang was using a stone amulet, his hair was still not as good as his hair! Principal Wang didn’t actually need to arrange the matter about the dormitory. The logistics department can take on such trivial matters, but he didn’t know why Zhang Simiao’s father had to ask him to meet at school.

After several days of contact, Principal Wang and Zhang Qiao can also be considered familiar to each other. Especially, thinking about Zhang Qiao’s sparse head, Principal Wang has a sense of superiority. After all, his current hair volume can cover his scalp.

Principal Wang’s house was not far from the school. He went to school at the agreed time after breakfast. As soon as he entered the gate of the school, Principal Wang saw the Zhang Family of three, waiting under the newly built Wenchang Pagoda.

He hurried to come over. Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Qiao turned his head excitedly. He didn’t forget to brush his thick black hair with his hand.

Principal Wang: “… …” MMP!

*MMP – a sexist slang which means Your mom is a prostitute.
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