Chapter 670: Cutting Hair

The old village elder had already received news from Chu Jiaqiang that a group of successful people from the city would come, so he personally came to accompany the reception with a warm attitude. Maybe it's because they're all from the city, and they're all old men, so everyone is happy to talk.

It's just that those who have just arrived feel a little dizzy, and two tall giant bears carry pillars and pass by without changing their faces.

"How come there are such big bears in the village? Doesn't it hurt? What do they do with the pillars? Zhong Huaiguo couldn't react, he felt a little crazy here, a little out of his imagination.

"Running out of the mountains, there is food in the village, so I don't leave, but I eat too much, no one dares to take it in, I usually help the village to do some work, earn food, when there is no work to do, I eat and drink at Jiaqiang's house, or the research institute." The old village chief explained with a smile.

He speaks very naturally, but when it comes to other people's ears, it is extremely unnatural. An old overseas Chinese was stunned for a while, and then said in a daze: "This bear is really ......" What the hell is it, I can't say what it really is.

Zhao Lao's first feeling was that the environment here was so harmonious with the villagers, the animals and the villagers, which made him very surprised, and it was the first time he had seen such a scene after living for more than half a century. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that a bear would have come out to help with the work and ask for food?

"Hey, hey! People are one of the signboards of Chujiazhai! There are quite a few loyal supporters of these two superb bears out there. Not only is the work first-class, but the game of basketball is also not ambiguous. Wu Li said with a smile. According to his old man, these two bears are about to evolve into the ranks of civilized beasts.

At this time, I heard the fifth uncle shouting at the giant bear in the distance, and I saw the two giant bears quickly speed up their pace, and the others were all convulsed a few times, quite speechless.

Everybody move on. Come to the propaganda corridor of Chujiazhai. The old people were very interested in some of the rare creatures above, as well as some notices in the village, the code of conduct for tourists, and so on.

"Brother Chu, your village is well managed! It is no exaggeration to say that this has become a model and should be carried forward. Although there are many tourist destinations in our city, there are almost no ecological and tourism perfect combinations like yours, so they are not very prosperous. "Old Zhao is a few years older than Lao Cun. I also called the old village elder brother.

The old village chief was proud, but he didn't take credit, he knew that without Chu Jiaqiang, a college student, Chu Jiazhai would not be where it is today, taking into account the backward village that only knew how to cultivate the land in previous years.

"We're all old! I can't let go of my thoughts. It's all up to these young people. The old village chief sighed. Until now, he also hoped to pass on the position of the village chief to Chu Jiaqiang.

These words aroused the approval of all the old men present, and they nodded their heads one after another, it will be the world of young people in the future, and their time has long passed.

"Oops! Seeing this hand-pushed scissors, it feels really kind, and this thing is extinct outside. Well! I'll shave my hair later, too! "One of the old people caught a glimpse of an old man about his age in a house. He is skillfully cutting a child's hair.

"Huh! Lao Huang is our head shaver in Chujiazhai, and he has been doing this for decades, and the hand clipper has followed him for more than 30 years. But now, only us old men and children will help him. The offspring is going to the hairdresser in the town. The old village chief greeted Lao Huang inside.

Lao Huang is also one of the few people with a different surname in the village, and in addition to plowing the fields and farming, he usually cuts the hair of the villagers. Now, his three sons and daughter-in-law have returned. He didn't have to worry about the fields at all, so he was left with his grandchildren. And this haircut too.

Before, those tourists saw that he couldn't make a lot of money by cutting his hair, and a customer only had two yuan, so they suggested that he increase the price. But this is also an old stubborn, saying that he doesn't rely on this to eat now, and it doesn't matter how much money he has.

Other people's barbershops are "washing, cutting, blowing", and his is "cutting, shaving, and digging", cutting hair first, then shaving, cold hair, and then picking out ears.

Seeing that the child was about to be done, the old man who had just spoken spoke again: "You go first, I'll go in and shave my head first." ”

Others, although they did not shave their heads, also stopped to look at this familiar and unfamiliar haircut. A friend from my hometown waved: "Go!" Let's take a look, and we're almost forgetting how we used to shave our heads. ”

Just now, the old village chief didn't pay much attention to the little guy with his shaved head inside, and when the kid gave the money out, he saw his true face and suddenly glared: "You little monkey, be careful that your old man sees it." Otherwise, you'll have to eat the whip again tonight. ”

When the kid heard this, he quickly looked left and right for a while, and when he saw that there was no Lao Tzu himself, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the old village chief flatteringly: "Village chief, you have to help me keep it secret!" ”

Seeing that the others looked at him suspiciously, the old village chief had no choice but to tell everyone, and he didn't take the matter that the little guy wanted him to keep secret at all. The little guy had no choice but to slip away quickly, thinking about how to hide it from the family.

"Last night, this kid asked him for fifteen yuan, saying that he would go to the hairdresser in the town to cut his hair, otherwise he wouldn't cut his hair, who knew that he would come here again today." The old village chief said.

The hairdresser in the town costs five yuan, and the round-trip bus fare and a meal are also normal for fifteen yuan. Everyone was happy when they heard it, and secretly said that the little guy was clever, it was too interesting. In this way, when I cut my hair, I asked my family for thirteen yuan in disguise.

Lao Huang wrapped the cloth around this old home, holding a comb in his left hand, pushing scissors in his right hand, starting from the shoulder, with the scissors one by one, the first process was completed in less than 10 minutes. While working, chatting is very appropriate.

The next thing is to shave, Lao Huang picked up a razor more than 20 centimeters long, struck a few times on the knife cloth next to him, and then carefully shaved from the sideburns to the back of the head, and then from the back of the head to the sideburns, back and forth, less than 10 minutes, the old man's beard was also shaved clean. Finally, Master Huang also used an ear picker to wash the old man's left and right ears......

The whole process took about half an hour, and if you were in a hairdresser, it would not have taken you that long to cut and clean up. It's no wonder that those tourists are not worth holding for Lao Huang, and it is only two yuan for half an hour.

In the end, Lao Huang wiped the hand scissors clean and said to everyone: "My hand scissors are on . Haishuang Wrigley's, the famous brand at that time! It cost me a lot of money, but it's worth the money. ”

Those young people, you look at me, I look at you, their eyes are wide and small, and they don't know what to say about this old man.