Just as I was politely talking to the parents of the students, the phone rang again.

The landline phone of the police office, this number is not familiar with it, as soon as you see this number, you will know that there is a police situation.

Han Chaoyang hurriedly apologized to Zheng Yutong's father, hung up the police call, picked up his mobile phone and swiped the call icon, raised it to his ear and asked, "Xiaoliu, what's the matter?"

"Huadu image has the masses to call 110, the command center asks you to arrange someone to go to the police, who do I send the informant's mobile phone number?"

Any flower is imaged, and the name is high, in fact, it is a beauty salon.

In a few days, the New Year will be celebrated, the Spring Festival is busy, the barber shop is also busy, according to Yanyang customs, there is a haircut for the New Year, but what can happen to the barber shop, Han Chaoyang thought that someone lost their mobile phone or bag during the haircut, thinking that Wu Wei and Miao Haizhu were all busy assisting the urban management law enforcement, and they happened to sit in the car again, and blurted out: "Send it to me, I'll take a look." ”

"Okay, I'll send it to you. ”

It's very close, and it's not a big deal, Han Chaoyang didn't ask, and Liu Chengquan didn't mention what the policeman called 110 for.

Han Chaoyang rolled down the window and called Wu Junfeng, lit the engine, turned on the police lights, and hurried to the Huahua Image Barber Shop located diagonally opposite the north gate of PolyU, that is, downstairs from the British Training.

There were many onlookers in front of the store.

Han Chaoyang got out of the police car and squeezed into the store, only to see a man in his thirties reasoning with a few clerks.

Most of today's barbers are young men, and their styling, especially their hairstyles, are stranger than the other. This is in the barbershop, if they meet outside, especially at the East Bus Station, Han Chaoyang will definitely stop them for interrogation.

"Stop arguing, what's going on?"

"Comrade policeman, you came just in time, this is a black shop, you dare to trick me!"

"Who do you say is a black shop, you say it again!"

A young man with dyed blonde hair was on fire, and he grabbed the man, pointed at his nose, and was aggressive, seeing that this posture was about to start.

Han Chaoyang became angry, and immediately scolded: "Let go of your hand, you have something to say, what are you doing, do you want to beat someone in front of me?"

A female clerk wearing heavy makeup hurriedly pulled away Xiao Xiaoqing, pointed at the man and said: "Comrade policeman, it was he who spewed blood, you also heard it just now, he actually said that we are a black shop, and our reputation is more important than anything else, if it spreads, who will come after it spreads." ”

It turned out that it was not stolen.

Han Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, first checked the law enforcement recorder pinned to his shoulder, then showed his certificate, then opened the folder, took out the pen sandwiched in the folder, looked up and said: "I am Han Chaoyang, a police officer from the Zhongshan Road Comprehensive Police Receiving Platform of the Yandong Public Security Bureau, the New Year will be in a few days, the New Year should be stable and peaceful, how big is it, if you quarrel like this, you have to do it, do you want to go to the detention center for the New Year?"

"Officer Han, this is really a black shop!"

"Say one by one, who called the police?"

"Me. ”

"Name, do you have an ID card?"

"Bring it," the man hurriedly pulled out his ID card from his arms.

Han Chaoyang took the ID card and looked at it, confirmed that it was his own, and said while putting it on the bar counter to register: "Mr. Yan, you tell me first, what's going on." ”

"Isn't it almost the New Year, today is off, I want to get a haircut first, the barber shop downstairs in the community is full of people, I don't know how long to wait, so I went all the way here, I asked when I entered the door, how much does it cost to cut a head, she said there are thirty-nine, sixty-nine and one hundred and twenty-nine. My hair is not long, just trim it, it's almost on the line, and I don't want any styling, I usually cut my hair at most twenty, thinking that the barber shop is very busy when the New Year is approaching, and they can make some money these days, thirty-nine is thirty-nine. ”

"And then?"

The man looked back, pointed to a young man who was hiding inside, gritted his teeth and said, "That kid took me in, let me wash my hair first, and sit on a chair after washing my hair, and he told me that the person who cut thirty-nine is resting today, and only the master who cut sixty-nine and one hundred and twenty-nine is there." How much is my monthly salary, and I will ask for sixty-nine when I open my mouth, I really can't afford to cut this head, I said I won't cut it, and they stopped me from leaving. Officer Han, this is not a routine, this is not a black store, what is it?"

Very typical routine!

Han Chaoyang put down his pen and pointed to the young man inside: "What are you hiding, come here." ”

"I didn't hide. The young man muttered and walked to the bar in a huff.

Han Chaoyang looked at him, then looked back at the female clerk, and asked very seriously, "Is what Mr. Yan said just now true?"

There are a lot of customers waiting for a haircut and perm to dye their hair in the store, and there are many people watching at the door, which is not something that can be denied if you want to, the female clerk said in a low voice: "Almost." ”

"What do you mean almost," Han Chaoyang stared at her with sharp eyes and asked, "Why don't you let people go?"

"Officer Han, we didn't cut it for him, but we washed his hair!" The female clerk ran inside, took out a few towels packed in plastic bags, and said eloquently: "He used our water, our shampoo, and our towels, all of which are sterilized, and we provided services, of course, we have to give money for washing hair, how can we let him go if we don't give it." ”

"It's still a strong word!" Han Chaoyang glared at her fiercely, turned around and said: "Do you want to let the big guy comment on the reasoning, don't say that you don't cut the head of Thirty-Nine at the beginning, and then talk about it after washing someone's hair, this is a routine, this is a consumption trap, do you have such a business?"

"I don't have the money to cut my head, Officer Han, you're favoring him!"

"I'm partial to him, you can go and complain. Han Chaoyang knocked on the bar and said coldly: "But one yard is one yard, let's talk about the matter in front of you first, do you have to let Mr. Yan go, do you have to let Mr. Yan pay for washing his hair." If you insist, I will help you contact the authorities that can be managed, such as the Market Supervision Bureau, such as the Consumer Association. ”

The female clerk didn't want to make a big fuss, so she said stupidly: "Let's go, we think we're unlucky, okay?"

"No!" It was difficult to say whether such a thing would happen again without giving them some warning, Han Chaoyang said with a gloomy face: "As a businessman, you should have at least integrity. You are setting up consumption traps, this is defrauding customers, and even intimidating customers in front of me, have you done this business, if you go to other places to consume and encounter such a thing, what will you think?"

"Officer Han, it's not like you said so, the master who specializes in cutting thirty-nine is indeed not here today, and Xiao Qian is busy and forgot. ”

"I'm busy and forgetting, and I quibble, you treat everyone else as a three-year-old child!" Seeing a customer holding a mobile phone shooting, Han Chaoyang suddenly realized that as a police officer, no matter what problems he handles, he must be impartial, and he must not let the parties feel that he is favoring one side, so he immediately changed his words: "Even if the master of cutting thirty-nine is not here today, this matter is also caused by your negligence, and you can't let customers pay for your negligence in your work, do you think about it?"

"Yes. ”

"Since you think so too, then give Mr. Yan a humble word. ”

"Officer Han, just apologize, I don't want them to apologize, I won't come to this store again anyway. ”

As soon as Mr. Yan's words fell, a customer suddenly crowded to the door, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I won't cut it today." ”

After saying that, he squeezed out of the barbershop without looking back.

There was a second one, and in the blink of an eye, several customers left under various excuses.

Han Chaoyang looked back at the door, his gaze shifted to the female clerk again, and said meaningfully: "See, now you know how important goodwill is to you." Open the door to do business, you can't help but be honest, if you don't have a good reputation, no matter how good your technology is, no one will patronize it. ”

As he was talking, a woman in a short skirt on such a cold day ran downstairs, ran to Han Chaoyang and said with a sneer: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm the store manager here." Patronizing the head of the guests, I didn't expect such a thing to happen downstairs. We are the most honest, mainly because these two children have just arrived, one is careless, and the other does not know how to do things. ”

Mr. Yan didn't pursue it, he was in a hurry to leave, in fact, there was nothing to investigate, Han Chaoyang was even more difficult to say anything, raised his pen and said: "Store manager, you are the best, take a look at this first, and sign it if you have no objection." ”