Chen Tianlang came to the state-owned barber shop opposite, there was nothing special outside the door, the old door and window glass was pasted with a sticker of "beautifying people's life", and the transparent plastic partition was lifted to enter the door, and time instantly traveled to the seventies and eighties of the last century.

The entire store covers an area of more than 100 square meters, and eight old-fashioned iron barber chairs with white paint peeling off are placed on both sides of the store, and the mottled black leather surface has cracked countless cracks. Tools such as clippers and razors, hanging electric fans and air conditioners in the white basin on the table all reveal traces of time.

It can be said that compared to the hair salon just now, this state-run barber shop looks very old and old.

At this time, there were not many customers in the store, and there was only one, and it was still an old man.

A bespectacled master had just finished shaving the old man's face, and after wring a hot towel to wipe his face, he was taking out alabaster to moisturize him.

Another barber, dressed in a crisp white lab coat, was sitting on a chair reading a newspaper, looking idle.

The entire barber shop seemed extremely deserted, so when they saw Chen Tianlang such a hairy boy breaking in, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned.

From their eyes, Chen Tianlang could even read the surprise: Did this young man enter the wrong store?

So Chen Tianlang smiled and said, "I'll cut my hair." ”

As soon as he heard that he was here for a haircut, the barber who was reading the newspaper immediately stood up and greeted him warmly: "Oh haircut, sit here, wash your hair first." With that, he went to prepare towels and hot water.

So Chen Tianlang came to the place where he washed his hair, sat on a wooden bench, lowered his head, and faced the enamel washbasin, and the barber poured it with a hose.

Well, this way of washing hair is very ancient, and it also makes Chen Tianlang, who is used to lying on the shampoo bed, feel very awkward. Especially when washing, the water still flowed into the neck a little bit, which was very unpleasant.

After washing Chen Tianlang's hair, the master pointed to the towel in the washbasin and motioned Chen Tianlang to wring and dry his hair.

When everything was ready, Chen Tianlang sat on a chair, facing a large mirror, and the master behind him stood behind him, combing his hair with his hands, and asked, "What hairstyle do you want?"

Chen Tianlang looked at the posters on the walls around him, there were no four heavenly kings, and there were no Hong Kong and Taiwan stars, only some old-fashioned old hairstyle posters. Many of those hairstyle stars Chen Tianlang doesn't know, and they should be early movie stars in the mainland, but it seems that one of them is Tang Guoqiang. At that time, Mr. Tang was so creamy, and his appearance was definitely no less than those "little fresh meat" in the future.

Seeing Chen Tianlang staring at the "star hairstyle" on the wall in a daze, the old master smiled and said, "Those are outdated...... I'll do the hairstyles that're trending right now, just name it and I'll cut it for you. ”

Trending now?

For Chen Tianlang, the ones that are popular now are also outdated!

Even the super cool hairstyles like the Four Kings of Hong Kong and Taiwan and the Little Tigers are ridiculous for Chen Tianlang.

So after thinking about it, Chen Tianlang smiled brightly and said to the master: "Master, I don't know if I have a hairstyle, can you help me cut it out?"

The master moved the hair scissors, and immediately said arrogantly: "Of course you can, the technology of our state-run barber shop is not blown, as long as you can say it, I can cut it for you." ”

"So, you're going to give me a hairstyle like this......"

Then, under Chen Tianlang's dictation, the master waved the scissors in his hand and quickly cut out the hairstyle in Chen Tianlang's mind.

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Fleeting ---

After cutting his hair, the master looked at his work in the big mirror and was a little stunned.

I saw Chen Tianlang in the mirror with a fresh "airplane head" on the top of his head, with short cuts on both sides, long sideburns like a sword, matching his angular face and deep and bright eyes, giving people a bad yuppie feeling.

The master looked at Chen Tianlang and couldn't help muttering: "Can short hair be cut like this?"

In his ideology, long hair is now popular, and only long hair can hold the flavor upside down. Short hair is generally a small flat head, or a pot head, because short hair is not easy to modify, and it can't be effective, but Chen Tianlang's "airplane head" hairstyle completely broke his cognition.

Chen Tianlang looked at himself in the mirror and was very satisfied with the hairstyle effect, refreshing and handsome. No wonder some people say that the only criterion for testing a handsome guy is short hair.

"Master, your craftsmanship is good. I am very satisfied with this hairstyle. Chen Tianlang gave a thumbs up and praised.

The old master couldn't cry or laugh, he had worked in a state-run barber shop for so many years, and he had been praised many times, but he didn't expect to be praised by a hairy kid today, but the problem is that he is still very useful.

When checking out, Chen Tianlang didn't expect the other party to ask for eight cents, which was much lower than those fashion hair salons outside.

Chen Tianlang took out a dollar, and he was embarrassed to let the other party find two cents.

But what Chen Tianlang didn't expect was that the old master didn't even want a penny, and only asked Chen Tianlang to tell him what the name of this hairstyle was.

It seems that the master's curiosity is also quite strong, and Chen Tianlang solemnly told him that this is called "Chen's Plane Head".

The master was stunned for a moment, but he had heard of "Chen's Taijiquan", but this "Chen's Aircraft Head" was the first time he had heard of it.

Until the time he left the state-run barber shop, the old master was still thinking about how he had just done it, and wanted to carry forward this technique and give it to his grandson when he went home.

Chen Tianlang walked out of the door of the state-run barber shop, and the people in the "Red Rose Hair Salon" opposite him saw him clearly, and then they were dumbfounded---

In this era when Guo Tianwang's hat cap hairstyle and Liu Tianwang's four-six hairstyle are popular on the street, Chen Tianlang's short-haired airplane head interprets what is a little fresh, what is a ruffian, and what is a man.

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Chen Tianlang came to the nearby commissary, paid for a few things as gifts for the door, then picked up the shopping bag, and walked straight towards the gate of the tax bureau community.

When the uncle guarding the door saw him rushing in without saying hello, he immediately poked his head out of the sentry box and shouted, "Hey, stop!

Chen Tianlang turned around and walked to the sentry box, took out a cigarette with a smile and handed it over, and said, "Uncle, you don't know me anymore?"

The doorkeeper took the cigarette and looked at him, muttering, "It's a little familiar." But you're definitely not from this community, and I know everyone in the community. After speaking, he glanced at the cigarette in his hand again, day, King Furong, what a smoke.

Chen Tianlang took out an old-fashioned kerosene lighter and lit a cigarette for him, and the uncle at the gate saw that he was so knowledgeable, and he was embarrassed to continue to put up a fight, so he said: "It's not that I won't let you in, we have a clear rule here, outsiders can't enter casually, and if something goes wrong, I'll be laid off." "After I finished smoking a cigarette, I was very energetic, and a good cigarette was different.

"But I'm not an outsider, have you forgotten that I sent Kong Yueyuan back last time and greeted you. Chen Tianlang reminded.

The uncle looked at him again, his eyes lit up, and he recognized it, "Oh, it's you." It's not the same with a different hairstyle. You're Yuanyuan's classmate, right?"

"yes, we're in one class. ”

"No wonder. Lao Kong asked me last time who sent my baby daughter back, and I said that she was a very handsome young man. ”

Chen Tianlang's heart lit up, and he deliberately took his words and said, "Are you talking about Uncle Kong? ”

"Haha, of course. Whoever lives here, there is no one I don't know. Let's just say this old Kong, don't look at him as the director of the local taxation bureau, and I can talk to him very well, sometimes he also invites me to my house to drink a few sips, I didn't agree, although we love to brag, but we also know the status of the high, people are polite......"

It turned out that Kong Yueyuan's father was the director, no wonder he was able to bring down the Diao family, and the Diao family was not a level opponent at all compared to others.

Chen Tianlang had a plan in his heart, so he once again set the words of the gatekeeper uncle.

I have to say that this uncle is really competent as a gatekeeper, and he has completely managed to control the family home, and what is going on in every family, all of them are talking about the Tao, and even which family makes pork rib soup today, which family stays up late at night to play mahjong, and it is also clear.

From his mouth, Chen Tianlang has a clearer understanding of this Director Kong Jianbang Kong.

smoked Chen Tianlang four or five cigarettes in one go, and the uncle guarding the door was a little embarrassed, chatting for so long, even if he was not an acquaintance, he became an acquaintance, and he became a friend if he was not a friend. What's more, Chen Tianlang finally stuffed most of the remaining half of the box of Hibiscus King to him, and the uncle was even more embarrassed, you must know that a box of Hibiscus King costs seven or eight yuan, which is definitely a great favor for someone who has an income of only thirty or forty yuan this month.

So in the end, before Chen Tianlang could speak, he took the initiative to let Chen Tianlang in, and said: "You and Yuanyuan are friends, then you are not an outsider!

In this way, Chen Tianlang carried the gifts, hummed the song, and entered the family courtyard of the tax bureau in a grand manner, all the way unimpeded.