1042: Advanced Socialite Crash Course (3 More)

According to Du Zhaohui's instructions, the Japanese doctor wanted to give Xia Ziyu a makeover.

Hearing that request, it was clear that she wanted to make her look like Xia Xiaolan.

Xia Ziyu knew that she and Xia Xiaolan didn't look alike at all. Xia Xiaolan was actually the appearance of the Liu family. She didn't know whether the current plastic surgery technology could achieve that, but if she looked like Xia Xiaolan, wouldn't she have to live in the shadow of each other for the rest of her life?

Xia Ziyu begged for a translator, communicated with Japanese doctors repeatedly, and finally persuaded the Japanese doctors.

The Japanese doctor looked at the photos provided by Du Zhaohui and shook his head: "It's impossible to be exactly the same. No matter how good the cosmetic technique is, it can't compare to natural carving. You are right, everyone's bones and physiques are different. "

Xia Xiaolan's face and body fit perfectly.

Xia Ziyu's bones are all different, and it will be very awkward like Xia Xiaolan.

The Japanese doctor finally performed a jawbone removal operation on Xia Ziyu, reduced the nose wing, raised the bridge of the nose, and did not dare to cut her double eyelid, because she has a scarred constitution, the incision of the double eyelid cannot be hidden, and it will be very obvious in the future. . However, the Japanese doctor that Du Zhaohui invited was really skilled and tried to get rid of the scars left on her face.

"Half of a woman's beauty depends on her innate looks, and the other half depends on acquired maintenance and grooming."

She deeply remembered the advice that the Japanese doctor gave to Xia Ziyu.

So now she is learning to dress up, learn to dance, and try to cover herself up so that she can't see the sun, just hoping for an adjustment the day after tomorrow.

Xia Ziyu couldn't forget the pain of the anesthesia after the operation.

Because she moved her jawbone, she drank porridge for half a month.

She remembered all these hardships!

The fine turtle is so good, the prostitute who beat her leaned against the door and looked at her, as if she had completely forgotten about the festival with Xia Ziyu, and teased her lazily:

"If you want a man to like it, you must never forget it, but you must not only look beautiful, but are you good in bed?"

The prostitute giggled, Xia Ziyu's face was swollen, "Are you willing to teach me?"

The prostitute slapped her, "Why should I teach you—"

"I pay you, you teach me!"

Xia Ziyu didn't change her face, the prostitute looked her up and down, "You are as clean as your face, how can you pay me?"

Xia Ziyu sneered, "Xigui was just arranged to watch me, someone paid for my plastic surgery, taught me to dance, taught me to learn foreign languages, do you think the person who paid me had high expectations for me? A lot of money is on me, I don’t have money now, don’t I have money in the future!”

The prostitute was persuaded by Xia Ziyu.

"I believe you. You are really thick-skinned. You were born to do our business. You have no money now. You will definitely not be short of money when you officially enter the business."

Shame is something that cannot be measured.

Some women are forced to enter the industry, like Xia Ziyu, who is calm and active, and it is not often that the fine turtles are in love.

Unlike them, who are like them in the dark cabins on the side of the road, the people who train Xia Ziyu obviously want to train Xia Ziyu to be a high-level courtesan... The fine turtle's funny-looking flowers tremble. .

A prostitute is very happy to be able to pull people into the line and fall together:

"Okay, I'll teach you!"

Xia Ziyu's hand under the table clenched into a fist.

She changed her fate once.

If she hadn't studied hard to get into university, she would have stayed in the country and got married.

It was unfair to God, asking her to fall from a height, making Xia Xiaolan proud everywhere. She Xia Ziyu is unwilling to admit defeat. She has one chance, and she will definitely seize the second chance!

Wang Guangping was transferred to the Party History Office, and the Wang family seemed to be dying, and Wang Jianhua might not be able to succeed.

In Hong Kong, she has another opportunity.

Du Zhaohui threw her to Kowloon Village, seemingly disregarding it, but he spent so much energy on her, which proved that she was still useful!

Xia Ziyu thought of his changed face and the idea he gave to Du Zhaohui, and his heart was pounding.

She does not have to guard Wang Jianhua and looks forward to Wang Jianhua's future success.

She can find a man who has already succeeded and pick the ready-made fruit directly.

She must seize the opportunity that Du Zhaohui created for her... When she turns over to be the master and stand above everyone, she will definitely take revenge with Du Zhaohui!

In the mirror, a smile appeared on the corner of his still swollen mouth.

People's situation is really not good, maybe bad things can be turned into good things. She has to be confident and don't rush to take it slow. She used to be too anxious to lose to Xia Xiaolan.

...

Xia Xiaolan flew back to the capital.

At Shangdu Railway Station, Xia Dajun, holding the light rain, just got off the train.

The train from Yangcheng to Shangdu takes more than 30 hours.

It's not uncomfortable to come back in a sleeper all the way, but it's just a long-distance bus ride, and the just-pregnant light rain can't hide the tiredness.

"Brother Dajun, can we rest in Shangdu for one night and then go back to Anqing?"

Xiaoyu felt haggard, which is not very good to describe.

Xia Dajun thought she was unwell and was so frightened that she had to ask Xiaoyu to go to the hospital for an examination. After the uproar, the two found a hostel in Shangdu to settle down, and they returned to Anqing in a taxi the next day.

From the provincial capital to Anqing County, Xia Dajun took a taxi all the way, and taxi drivers rarely met such rich customers.

I didn't drive all the way to the countryside because the road to Dahe Village was too bumpy. Xia Dajun could afford the money, but Xiaoyu's body couldn't take it.

. Wanting to settle Xiaoyu in the guest house in Anqing County, Xia Dajun returned to his hometown to open a letter of introduction, but Xiaoyu refused to say anything:

"Brother Dajun, I'm going to marry you, but I haven't been to your hometown yet, so I must visit."

She's not a woman whom Xia Dajun keeps out of sight, so why don't you go back together?

This year, there is no Internet connection, and the ID card has just begun to be implemented on a pilot basis. Without a letter of introduction, who knows if he is single or not guilty of bigamy.

Xia Dajun took Xiaoyu back to the village, just in time to be caught by the village chief of Dahe Village:

"The army is back. You came back just in time. Your family's withdrawals and public rations have not been paid for this year. What do you do?"

The land is distributed to the farmers, and the state does not care whether the land under your name is cultivated or not. As long as the household registration is in the countryside, you must submit retained funds, agricultural taxes and public grains. This is also why rural people are desperately trying to change their urban hukou, and it is naturally easy for urban people not to pay these.

Even Xia Dajun's household registration is still in Dahe Village. He has land in his name, and he has to pay it.

Now Xia Changzheng and Zhang Cui are in prison. Except for Xia Ziyu, who absconded, all the other Xia family members live in Pengcheng. Not only did he have to pay his share, he also had to pay for the Xia family!

No matter how high Xia Dajun's income is, it is not a small sum of money.

Xiaoyu followed behind him with a low brow and said nothing. Xia Dajun frowned and gave the money. He had to ask the village chief to convert the family's public food into money and give it together.

It was also deeply touched by Qian Xia Dajun. Xiaoyu was right. They should find a way to get the Pengcheng household registration. With the city household registration, they don't have to pay the money!

"The village chief, I came back this time to issue a marriage certificate."

The village chief of Dahe Village held the money and looked at the young woman behind Xia Dajun, "Okay, this is your new daughter-in-law, right?"

Sweeping Xiaoyu's young and clean face, the village chief couldn't help scolding: Damn, isn't Xia Dajun really mentally retarded?