Chapter 1677: Miss Nice Girl (40)

She uploaded all of them to her feed, and they instantly attracted a great deal of attention. Countless people left comments below asking where such beautiful nails had been done.

Then Tang Guo posted another update:

All the nail designs in my previous post were done by me.

You’re probably wondering whether I own a nail salon and where it is.

Regretfully, I don’t have one—though perhaps I will in the future.

But there’s no need to be disappointed. Appointments are open here. As long as you’re within the city, I provide home service.

As for prices, I’ll post them later in picture format.

Han Yunya sat beside her, admiring her nails and playing with them. She simply couldn’t stop praising them. They were truly too beautiful.

Over the past few days, she had changed to two or three different nail designs every day, and people constantly asked where she had them done.

Girls loved beauty and possessed a perfectly normal amount of vanity, so naturally she was delighted.

If Tang Guo hadn’t specifically told her not to publicize it, she would have loved to bring her a huge number of customers.

When she saw Tang Guo upload the price list, she finally understood why Tang Guo had stopped her from bringing in clients.

“Tang Guo, you’re robbing people.” Han Yunya rubbed her eyes, afraid she had read it wrong. But the numbers remained unchanged.

It clearly stated:

Nail art—starting at 100 yuan per nail.

If she understood correctly, that meant the minimum cost for one fingernail was 100 yuan.

“Will anyone really come at those prices?”

Even Han Yunya, who came from a wealthy family, knew that 100 yuan per nail was absurdly expensive. In ordinary nail salons, 100 yuan could cover all ten nails, and that was before discounts.

The cheapest full set would cost over a thousand yuan. This was outright robbery.

Tang Guo completely ignored Han Yunya’s shock and calmly posted the price list.

Then she asked, “Do you think the nails I make are beautiful?”

“They are.” Han Yunya had to admit it. They were incredibly beautiful. She loved nail art herself, but this was the first time she had ever seen designs this gorgeous. Every single set was exquisite.

“Will lots of people like them?”

Han Yunya glanced at the post. In just that short time, it had already been shared thousands of times.

The number of comments below was countless.

Everyone wanted to know how they could get such beautiful nails.

“Definitely. Any girl would love them.”

“Then if I charge too little, would I even be able to keep up?” Tang Guo said matter-of-factly. “Besides, my account focuses on high-end products. Naturally, my nail services are also high-end. A minimum of 100 yuan per nail means nothing to wealthy young ladies and society wives.”

“Believe it or not, one day if I charge 500 yuan, or even 1,000 yuan per nail, those ladies will like my work even more.”

Han Yunya fell silent for a moment. The way she looked at Tang Guo changed completely.

“So this was your plan from the very beginning.”

If that was the case, it really could work.

Because for those wealthy ladies, spending a few thousand yuan for beauty was truly nothing.

Especially when it was a luxurious service that ordinary people thought was too expensive, yet undeniably beautiful—that would appeal to them even more.

“Then let me help advertise for you. Although my family isn’t among the top wealthy circles, we barely qualify to enter that world. I’ll take a couple of pictures and post them in our family group chat. It should bring you some business.”