Chapter five hundred and seventeen good summer season
The old man wanted to shave his head, so Zhou Hui hurried to the water heater to release hot water, and then covered his head with a twisted hot towel.
On this side, Tang Guangming had already picked up the razor and polished it on a piece of skin twice, and handed it over: "Master, I met Lu Mei just now and I know about you."
Zhou Huien said with a gloomy expression.
Tang Guangming: "Actually, it's good to do this. In life, there will always be such things and such people. Now it's a relief."
Zhou Hui: "I."
Tang Guangming: "Master, let's not talk about this now. You should shave your head and don't scratch the old man."
The old man sitting on the chair trembled obviously: "Female master, please be careful. I have diabetes and have poor blood coagulation function. If I break my mouth, I will be bleeding."
Zhou Hui was surprised: "Okay, don't worry." When she was nervous, another tuft of sweat spread out on her vest, outlining a beautiful back.
Tang Guangming: "My affairs have been made clear, I didn't do that."
"I know, you're wronged."
"There will always be many accidents in life. If something happens, there is nothing to complain about."
Zhou Hui turned her head and looked at him: "You are so open-minded."
"Otherwise, what's going on? I'm crying and dying?" Tang Guangming: "Master, you have something big, so you are optimistic, and you have opened such a store."
Zhou Hui: "I want to have a meal."
Tang Guangming: "It's so simple to eat. You can find a job to earn a salary, even if you go to a restaurant to wash dishes for others. But I think you have to do something in your life and prove that you have been here in this world."
Zhou Hui: "You are a college student and you think a lot, and I can't even understand your words."
"That's what it means anyway." While speaking, the old man's head had been shaved, and Tang Guangming made his joke: "Master, what shampoo do you want to use, soft or anti-dandruff?"
The old man was annoyed: "Young man, aren't you burying me... Ouch, comfortable."
Tang Guangming had already covered his head with a hot towel and rubbed it hard.
After wiping, the old man looked in the mirror and was very satisfied: "It's as bare as an egg. I said you're so interesting, will you clean your ears?"
"It's not difficult to get the ears from Guang?" Tang Guangming held his hands with one hand and picked up the ears with the other to take action.
"Go and go, if you change your master, you can't stand firmly, don't pierce my ear."
The Municipal People's Hospital is located in the old city area, with narrow and crowded streets and large flow of people.
Two customers came in one after another and asked if they had a head cut before ten yuan, there was no other charge, right?
Tang Guangming said that there is no, it’s only ten yuan. If you are worried, you can give it money first and then cut it.
Business is sometimes very metaphysical. If you don’t open it, you won’t be able to do a business a day. You can’t watch the store like a crow and a dead dog. But as long as there are customers sitting in the store, the business will continue to go on - this is probably what’s called popularity - money likes to run towards lively places.
Soon, the sofa in the store was full; people queuing for haircuts kept running in and asking: "Boss, how many are there to wait?"
Tang Guangming: "The next one is you."
"The next one is me, are you lying, there are so many people in it?"
"It's lively for so many people. Think about it, where can I find a person who costs ten yuan per head? There are so many people who will accompany you to set up a dragon gate formation. Come on and come in and sit in." Tang Guangming greeted him in his half-baked local dialect.
When the man thought, it was right. It was really hard to find a haircut for ten yuan now, so he came in and sat down and waited.
The barber shop is small in size and can’t squeeze out after the sofa is full of people.
Tang Guangming went to the next store selling braised pork and roasted pork, and the boss was not very happy. Our classmate Tang said, brother, if the popularity of our store is getting better, customers might just cut some meat from you while they are waiting. Wouldn't it be good for everyone to help each other?
The braised pork boss thought, yes, so he moved out a small table, handed over a few small plastic stools, and asked, "Crazy, do you want to eat braised duck later? I think your wife likes it very much. She will buy two duck claws every day."
"What's my wife?" Tang Guangming was stunned.
The owner of the braised meat shop looked at Zhou Hui in the barber shop, envious and jealous: "Brother, you have a beautiful woman, so lucky! That waist, oh hey, it's as thin as a beer bottle."
Is it as thin as a beer bottle? Is there anyone who describes a person's waist like this? Tang Guangming looked back and saw Zhou Hui busy with a flicker in her hand. The hot wind in her long skirt fluttered gently, and her thin waist swung like willow branches.
Tang Guangming's heart was beating, and he forgot to refute the words of the owner of the braised meat shop.
Summer is such a wonderful season!
Very happy, wanting to work, wanting to make money, wanting to love.
The braised pork boss sighed: "This business depends on men. Your wife was alone in the store a while ago, and the business was so bleak. When you came today, the customers never stopped. Brother, you are rich and betrayal!"
As he was talking, the owner of the braised meat shop roared: "Lao Wu, why are you talking nonsense? I was so shameless about this store that I asked my parents for the capital I asked for. Is there anyway I can do today? Why, how many bad money can you make now? I'm so proud. Who are you going to be me?"
The boss of braised pork face changed drastically and he hurriedly said to Tang Guangming: "Brother, family harmony can bring prosperity. What are we men trying to do? Isn't it just that we are tired outside for a day, and when we go home, we can lie quietly on the sofa and play with our mobile phones. The wife in this family, let us give in as much as we can. We can't bear it anymore, and we have to endure it."
The barber shop business is so busy, and Zhou Hui is too busy alone.
Tang Guangming couldn't stand it, so he turned in, talking about national affairs with customers, helping to twist the hot towels and washing his hair.
With him here, Zhou Hui has lost a lot of work and has moved faster.
Because Zhou Hui is responsible for shaving his head and Tang Guangming is responsible for washing his hair. Calculated, he can get one haircut in an average of six minutes.
A customer joked that your husband and wife store is open well, and they have turned their haircut into assembly line work.
Everyone laughed.
Zhou Hui's face turned red: "No, no, I am Xiao Tang's master, I've been married."
An indecent old man joked: "I've been married, and now I'm divorced. Consider your apprentice. If I were you, I'll eat tender grass."
"Yes, no one can control freedom of marriage and freedom of love."
"Xiao Tang thinks about it. Women are older and know how to love people."
"Nonsense, such a beautiful woman, who cares if she is old?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Tang Guangming just smiled, and he felt sweet in his heart. He looked down at his master's beautiful ankle exposed outside.
Zhou Hui wore high heels and she was such a beautiful woman.
Summer is a wonderful season.
Chapter completed!