The scar was right on the face, it was quite large, it should have been laser treated, and it was covered with high makeup technology, so it didn't look so scary.

It was seeing this scar that made her have an idea.

Regardless of the era, appearance is very important for women. More than ten years later, the beauty salons that abound on the street, often with membership fees of tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, confirm this.

Now she has a healing ability in her hand, which is more effective than any high-end skincare and beauty treatment.

If you open a beauty salon, you can rely on your abilities to make a name for yourself in the early stage, earn a start-up capital by the way, and operate according to the normal beauty salon model in the later stage. With her repair ability to be the treasure of the town store, why worry about the beauty salon not being big!

So after she went home that day, she specially asked the system, and the system said that the repair ability should be no problem for Jiang Jing's scar of this magnitude. But at her current ability level, there were no traces of it that would take several times to repair.

If she succeeds, with Jiang Jing's status and connections, she should not worry about customers in the future.

At present, there is only one problem, that is, I don't know if Jiang Jing's favorability towards her can withstand this trust, so let her give it a try.

Jiang Jing listened to her words and was silent for a while, but just when she thought the other party would refuse, Jiang Jing spoke.

"Alas, Qianqian, it's not that Aunt Qin doesn't trust you, I've been wearing this scar for many years. I have tried countless methods, and I have seen countless well-known dermatology doctors at home and abroad. But the injury was too severe to be completely disposed of. ”

Come on, it's no different from rejection, it's just not straightforward.

Zhang Qian was disappointed in her heart, but did not show it, but continued:

"Aunt Jing, I know this scar is serious and stubborn, but if I wasn't completely sure, I wouldn't tell you this. As she spoke, she pulled out a bottle of ointment from her bag.

"Last summer, I went to live at my grandmother's house in the countryside for half a month, and one day I went to the mountains and met an injured old uncle, who broke his leg, I rescued him and took him to my grandmother's house to recuperate for several days. At that time, I had a big scar on my knee, and he taught me a way to treat the scar, and with a unique massage technique, the seven or eight year old scar on my knee was healed in a month. ”

After speaking, she lifted her pants and showed Jiang Jing her smooth knees. "Aunt Qin, take a look, this is the leg with the scar before. ”

Jiang Jing looked down at the place where Zhang Qian pointed out that there was a scar, and sure enough, he saw a piece of smooth skin, and there was no scar at all. There was a bit of hope in her eyes, and her voice trembled: "What Qianqian said is true?"

"Of course it's true," Zhang Qian looked at her with big eyes, a smile on her face, and a determined look.

Jiang Jing touched Zhang Qian's knee and rubbed it repeatedly, and then looked at the little girl who was not half distracted, and finally was persuaded for a while, and smiled at Zhang Qian: "That's troublesome Qianqian, to be honest, this scar has always been a stone in Auntie's heart." As long as you can cure it, whatever you want, whatever you want, Auntie will give you everything. ”

Hearing her say this, the stone hanging in Zhang Qian's heart finally fell.

Don't look at her being upright just now, but in fact, she is quite empty in her heart. Where there were any scars on the knees, where there were old men, even the bottle of ointment in his hand, it was made of flour, water, and an undetectable antiseptic essential oil bought in the system store.

The main reason for coming up with such a set of arguments is that he didn't want to expose his abilities, or he would have to be caught as a monster. Moreover, based on her marketing experience in her previous life, she knew very well that only a well-founded story could win trust.

This consideration proved to be very useful, she held Jiang Jing's hand, her big eyes still looked directly at Jiang Jing, and said word by word: "Aunt Jing, don't worry, Zhang Qian will live up to your trust." ”