Chapter 132: Haircuts
Duolai Mifa: [The probation period is exempted, and the salary is 2,000 yuan per month, do you think it's okay?] ]
[Okay, boss, when will I be able to go to work, and when will my salary be paid.] Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info]
Duolai Mifa: [You can go to work from tomorrow, and your salary will be paid on the 30th of the month, if you encounter an event like Double 12, you will have no problem working overtime, right?] ]
Unique literary fan: [It's okay to work overtime with activities, but the boss has to add overtime pay!] ]
Duolai Mifa: [That's natural, I'll wait to get you a customer service Wangwang number to send to you, and you will use the customer service Wangwang number to take orders in the future.] ]
Unique literary fan: [Okay, then I'll take a look at your store first, and familiarize myself with the products.] ]
Dolai Mifa: [Okay, I'll send you the rules of the store one by one.] ]
Unique Literary Fan: [Okay.] ]
finally got the customer service done, and Liu Suan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
And judging from the tone of the conversation, this customer service should still be very good.
He quickly made a Taobao customer service Want Want account and sent it to Mu Xiaopei's Want Want account, and sent the precautions to her Want Want account one by one.
……
Early in the morning, Liu Suan was washing.
He was very satisfied with the face in the mirror, but there was one thing that made him feel very unpleasant, that is, his hair was long again, and it was particularly eye-catching, and his handsome face was dull and pale.
He washed his face and decided that he couldn't let the hair steal the limelight, and he decided to go to town for a haircut.
It was so happily decided.
After a brief breakfast, he turned on the computer ---- logged in to Want Want ---- logged in to the buyer's QQ group.
He clicked on the Want Want trumpet, and wanted to talk about going out today and the newly recruited customer service Mu Xiaobei, and typed it on the keyboard.
Duolai Mifa: [Mu Xiaobei, I have something to go out this morning, you can take the order, just abide by the rules of the store when taking the order.] ]
Mu Xiaobei saw the boss sending a message to herself, and hurriedly responded.
Duolai Mifa--Xiaoduo: [Okay, boss, don't worry, I'll take the order well.] ]
Doremifa: [I'll wait until I get back to any decision-making questions.] ]
Decision-making questions!
Liu Suan felt like laughing when he thought about it, and he was becoming more and more like a boss.
Dolai Mifa - Kodo: [Okay, I'll call you if there's something important.] ]
Doremifa: [Okay, let's do this first.] ]
Dolai Mifa - Kodo: [Okay, boss.] :)]
With the customer service Mu Xiaobei here, he no longer has to worry about not being able to take orders properly when he goes out.
He tidied up his appearance, put his wallet in his backpack, and went out with his backpack on his back.
Drive to town and head straight to the barbershop you're familiar with.
At this time, the barbershop is very idle, and there are not a single customer.
Liu Suan pushed the door and walked in directly.
"Hello, do you want a haircut?" A young man with yellow hair who was very young and light saw him enter the door, and hurriedly greeted him and asked with a smile.
He looked at the young man in front of him and asked with a smile, "Yes, haircut, are you new here?" What about the owner of this shop? ”
"My master has something to do when he goes out, I can give you a haircut, my craftsmanship is no worse than my master."
The yellow-haired young man patted his chest and looked at him confidently.
Although Liu Suan was still a little worried in his heart, seeing that he was so confident, he actually nodded and agreed: "Okay, you cut it for me." ”
"Okay, then let's wash your hair first, please here." The yellow-haired young man had a happy smile on his face and motioned for him to lie down on the shampoo.
He lay down on the chair.
The yellow-haired young man tested the temperature of the water, washed his hair, and said with a smile while washing his hair: "You have dandruff in your hair!" ”
Liu Suan closed his eyes and enjoyed the process of washing his hair, coupled with the fact that he did not have the habit of nagging when washing his hair, he let out a faint "um".
The yellow-haired young man put shampoo on his head, his hand gently grabbed his scalp, and continued: "But it's okay, no gray hair." ”
Do I look very old? Of course I don't have gray hair at my young age, this young man's eyesight is not very good, he complained in his heart.
He gave a polite "um".
"I've seen many kinds of hair, oily, yellow, thin......," the yellow-haired young man gushed, his eyebrows fluttering.
Liu Suan felt that his brain was about to explode, this guy was like an annoying fly, buzzing non-stop, making people's heads big.
"Uh-huh." He replied impatiently.
The yellow-haired young man didn't notice the change in his face at all, rinsed his hair, and continued: "Your hair is too dry, and from my years of experience, it's definitely a sofa!" ”
Couch?
Liu Suan's heart couldn't help but pinch up.
Will he cut his hair at all?
Why does it sound so unreliable?
"Washed up, please come over here and cut your hair." The yellow-haired young man wiped his hair with a towel and smiled.
"Or next time, next time when your master is here, I'll cut it again." He said with a weak smile, at this moment he felt that he was a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and it was too late.
The yellow-haired young man instantly retracted his smile, looked at him with firm eyes, and said unhappily, "Are you doubting my skills?" ”
"Yes." He nodded.
Watching the yellow-haired young man shoot at him with a sad and lost look.
He shook his head again: "That's not what I meant. ”
"Then what do you mean, since that's not what you mean, you just sit down obediently." The yellow-haired young man pressed him to the barber's chair at once.
He was paralyzed and comforted in his heart.
The yellow-haired young man wrapped a haircut around him and asked happily, "How do you want to cut it?" ”
"It's okay to cut the longer part a little shorter, just a little shorter." Liu Suan specially instructed.
Worried that the young man was not skilled, he thought that if he cut it shorter, he should not be bad there.
"Is that all you ask? No other requirements? The yellow-haired young man asked in surprise.
"Uh-huh! A shorter one will do. Again, he emphasized.
"No problem, I like your straightforward customers." The yellow-haired young man had a confident smile on his face.
Liu Suan smiled awkwardly, hoping that this young man would not only talk big.
"Leave it to me, rest assured." The yellow-haired young man patted him on the shoulder and looked at him confidently.
"Whoosh!"
The yellow-haired young man started quickly and accurately.
Liu Suan felt that he really shouldn't look at people through the cracks in the door like this, so he sat on the chair with peace of mind, closing his eyes.
The yellow-haired young man played for a long time.
When it was finally cut, he put his hands on Liu Suan's shoulders and said with great satisfaction: "What a handsome hairstyle!" ”
Liu Suan opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, crying and laughing.
"That's short hair!" Liu Suan smiled bitterly.
"Isn't it handsome? I can't cut it without being handsome. The yellow-haired young man shouted.
"Handsome, so handsome, I'm just not used to myself in the mirror." He stroked his forehead and couldn't bear to blow.
"Great, I'll just say I'm a genius, this hairstyle is free." The yellow-haired young man said proudly.
"Why is it free?" Liu Suan asked puzzled.
"Such a successful work deserves to be celebrated, and of course it should be free." The yellow-haired young man clenched his hands into fists and said happily.
"I'm embarrassed!" Liu Su'an said with an unnatural expression.
"It's okay, I say it's free, it's free."
"How did you cut the customer's hair? Don't hurry home yet. The barbershop owner shouted as he pushed the door open and entered.
"Dad, got it." The yellow-haired young man shouted with a grin.
Liu Su'an, who learned the truth at this moment, was shrouded in embarrassment on his face, and he didn't know what to say.