Chapter 4 Mullet Head

The proprietress helped Li Zhi straighten his hair and asked, "Does Xiao Dao Chang have any favorite hairstyle?"

Li Zhizheng was about to say no, but he didn't want the proprietress to take out a hairstyle book out of nowhere, which was very new: "If you don't know, just pick one! ”

The proprietress smiled shallowly, Li felt that the proprietress was so good-looking, what she said must be right, and took the hairstyle book.

Li Zhi looked at the Hallyu hairstyle in the book, and felt that no matter how new the book case was, it was actually a rehash of the same old tune, and there was nothing new.

So Li Zhi put the book on the table in front of the mirror: "The boss can do it for me casually, don't be the same as in that book, just be natural and fresh." ”

The proprietress first nodded, then drew a circle around Li Zhi with her hands, and then her eyes lit up and she made up her mind.

Li Zhi was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, not moving.

The long hair was tied by the proprietress and then cut from the front end of the tie, Li Zhi felt that his head was a little lighter, and he felt like a dream.

Before the rebirth in the previous life, it was also this time of year, and it was also the same short hair at that time, but the difference was that he was still a little kid who had just entered college.

That's right, at that time, he was a little kid in his eyes now, after all, he was fifty years old.

It's just that this unchanging face always makes Li Zhi have strange thoughtsβ€”could it be that I really won't get old? So that his heart is always unstable?

Li Zhi was distracted at this moment, and the scissors in the boss's hand were flying, confident and neat.

After a while, the proprietress patted Li Zhi's shoulder: "Xiaodao Chief, I've come back to my soul, look at your new hairstyle, how is it?"

Li Zhi looked at himself in the mirror and felt that this hairstyle was a little arrogant, but he thought it might be good: "The boss's craftsmanship is good, this is very good." ”

The proprietress pouted: "What do you mean by being good, obviously very handsome, right?!"

muttered in a low voice, little rabbit cub, pretending,

Li Zhi didn't seem to hear it, and smiled gently.

There is a sense of youth that I haven't seen for a long time.

The proprietress took Li Zhi to wash his hair again, maybe the memory of his previous life was too weak, when Li Zhi came to the cubicle where he washed his hair, although under the guidance of the proprietress, he understood that he had to lie down and wash his hair.

But when he lay down, he still blushed.

Not for anything else, just because the plump hanging down by the proprietress was close in front of him, such a sense of distance made Li Zhi unbearable, so he could only close his eyes helplessly.

The cubicle was close to the back room, the lights were dim, and the proprietress didn't notice Li Zhi's abnormality.

The proprietress will have a simple head massage technique, her palm is delicate and soft, and she gently presses on the back of Li Zhi's head, and the refreshing experience is unforgettable.

About half an hour later, Li Zhi came out of the back room and sat on the barber chair, and the proprietress helped him blow his hair.

It was already a little hot in late spring, and the lady's sideburns were a little damp.

The proprietress helped Li Zhi blow out his hair, and retouched some details, and after some tidying up, it was finally done.

The cloth was untied, and the robe was still loose on the body, but the long hair that was raised was gone.

The hair on the top of the head is light and fluffy, the sides are flattened, and the ends are long.

One head of hair brushed away Li Zhi's dust, and he had a youthful frivolity, at least his hair.

It's just that this robe looks more and more weird, Li Zhi doesn't care, but the proprietress on the side frowned.

"This robe is too ugly, kid, do you have any other clothes?"

From a little Taoist priest to a child, Li Zhi didn't know how to express his little emotions, so he could only shake his head shyly.

The proprietress looked like she had been defeated, but in a blink of an eye, it was cloudy and clear.

Although she had already made up her mind, the proprietress still looked reluctant: "For the sake of helping you cut your hair, this girl will help you pick out a few more clothes, don't have to inch in again, do you know?"

Li Zhi hasn't had so many surprises for many years, except for the master Huaihua Daoren, Li Zhi has never seen so many people.

However, this proprietress is really interesting, so let her be.

The proprietress closed the door of the store, and when Sun Ji looked confused, she had already taken Li Zhi into the car and was ready to go shopping.

Sun Jixian was thundered by Li Zhi's hairstyle... emmm... This hairstyle is a bit like that of his nephew...

I was stopped by the situation where the proprietress took Li Zhi to the car, what's up?

These two are confirmed to have just met, and the customers just now?

Why am I so unbelieving?

Although Sun Ji is fifty years younger, he is familiar with interpersonal skills, which makes him quickly come back to his senses.

After stopping the boss's car, Li Zhicai remembered that there was such a person as Sun Ji, and he was really sorry.

The proprietress also came back to her senses, remembering that this child was brought by Sun Ji, and couldn't help but look embarrassed, this... Isn't it his nephew?

Although according to Sun Ji's previous introduction to the children, this speculation was denied, but the proprietress was still a little uncertain.

The proprietress drove Li Zhi out of the car, and apologized to Sun Ji with an embarrassed smile: "Mr. Sun, you may not believe it, but this kid and I are really speculative, and we are just going to buy him a normal dress." ”

Li Zhi touched his nose with some embarrassment, glanced at Sun Ji and said, "Mr. Sun Ji is sorry, I almost forgot you for a while, it's really rude." ”

Sun Ji smiled bitterly and stopped, and held back for a while before saying, "Mr. Li doesn't have to be like this, I am only responsible for the trivial matters of your trip to Xi'an." ”

"If you don't mind, I'll follow you in a car, when you're ready to go, I'll help you buy your ticket and give you a detailed account of what to look out for during your journey. ”

Li Zhi thanked him and said to Sun Ji: "If this is what the master ordered in the letter, it will trouble you." As for leaving, wait until you arrive in Xi'an to confirm. ”

Sun Ji nodded, said hello and went back to drive. The proprietress looked at the back of Sun Ji leaving, but she became curious about Li Zhi.

"Little friend, what's your name?

Li Zhi smiled and waved his hand: "My name is Li Zhi, the last three generations are all peasant children, and the one just now is the junior of my master." ”

Thinking of something again, he asked, "I don't know what the name of the boss lady is?"

The proprietress laughed for no reason: "I thought that the children were going to ask me: I don't know the girl's name?"

Li Zhi was not annoyed at all by the boss's ridicule, and his tone had indeed changed a lot after he went down the mountain.

After all, the people under the mountain are not old men, and they speak straightforwardly, so they always have to follow the customs when they enter the countryside.

The proprietress saw that Li Zhi just looked at herself with a smile and didn't respond to the words, which made her a little embarrassed.

"My name is Yang Qizhen, and I'm glad to meet you. ”

Yang Qizhen stretched out her hand, and Li Zhi held it.

The palm is soft and moist, and the woman laughs at the spring breeze.

"I'm glad to know you too. ”