Chapter 5: Village Flowers
"What's so strange about this, your dad and I are skilled in medicine, and I have grown hair by myself, hum!"
After Zhu Changqing said this, he ran into his house with some embarrassment.
He woke up early today, and the problem of growing so much hair in one night had been bothering him for hours.
Now that my daughter is asked like this, I don't know how to answer, so I can only make up such a reason.
Zhu Bingyao laughed in disbelief for a long time before she went to wash herself.
Zhu Changqing looked at himself in the mirror who seemed to be ten years younger, and the expression on his face was indescribably strange.
The hair problem actually bothered him for several years, he bought all kinds of hair growth products, tried all kinds of folk remedies, but no effect was seen.
In the end, I simply broke the jar and left it alone.
And then I'm used to it, and I don't care.
But when he got up this morning, he was so frightened by himself in the mirror that he almost burped.
It was confirmed over and over again that he accepted the fact.
He thought of countless possibilities, but in the end, he inexplicably thought of the body of Silly Wangrong Alchemy.
Yesterday, when Silly Wangrong left the forest, he saw Silly Wangrong's basket with He Shou Wu.
He Shou Wu has the effect of black hair, which is common knowledge in traditional Chinese medicine, but it is not a simple thing to really make him effective.
He originally wanted to ask Chen Wangrong, but there was no one in his family.
"What a strange thing!"
Zhu Changqing looked at himself in the mirror and sighed, he had a lot of things to do today, but now he was a little embarrassed to go out.
I really don't know how the villagers will react when they see him like this.
"Dad, come and tell me what method you used to grow your hair."
Zhu Changqing obviously underestimated his daughter's curiosity, and now, Zhu Bingyao was looking at him with a look full of surprise, every time Zhu Bingyao showed this kind of look, Zhu Changqing would have a premonition that was not too second.
"Well, I can't say it clearly all of a sudden, anyway, it's our old Zhu family's ancestral recipe, you can't understand it, so don't ask."
Zhu Bingyao was even more interested, grabbed Zhu Changqing's hand and shouted, "Dad, I'm going to get rich!" We're going to get rich! β
This brainless sentence made Zhu Changqing suspicious.
"What does Zhang Hair have to do with getting rich, you won't stop any superstition and think it's a sign of getting rich."
Zhu Changqing felt that although his daughter had a bad temper, she was one of the few college students in the village, so she should not have that kind of superstitious thoughts.
Zhu Bingyao knew that her father didn't hear the meaning of her words, so she cleared her throat and said, "Dad, do you know how big the market demand for hair growth products is now?" An authoritative e-commerce report at the end of last year showed that more than 300 million people are currently suffering from hair loss in China, and now 60% of China's population will have hair loss after the age of 25. β
Zhu Changqing was stunned by Zhu Bingyao's words, no wonder she spent so long washing up just now, it turned out that she was there to check these data.
Before he had time to refute, Zhu Bingyao continued: "At present, the products on the market, whether they are taken internally or externally, have very slow or even no effect, so everyone would rather choose to wear a wig or go for a hair transplant, but Dad, as long as our product is on the market, it will definitely be able to open the market in an instant, dominate the entire industry, and become the gospel of the bald!" β
The more Zhu Bingyao spoke, the more excited she became, and she even made up the scene of becoming the richest woman in her mind.
Zhu Changqing stood up from the chair and said to Zhu Bingyao with a cold face: "Just tell me honestly, do you want to start a business again?" β
Zhu Bingyao's careful thinking was exposed by her father, her eyes rolled around, and she didn't know how to answer.
Zhu Changqing scolded with a face: "After graduating from high school, you said that you wanted to start your own business, but the clothing store closed down after more than a month, and you spent all the money for you to go to college, and those clothes that can't be sold are piled up in your house and will grow mushrooms!" β
Zhu Bingyao said weakly: "So, didn't I go to college by working on my own." β
"When it comes to you going to college, I'm angry, I can't read well, I co-opened a cafΓ© with someone, I made a lot of debts a year, and in order to help you pay off your debts, my pension money was put in!"
Zhu Bingyao's face was even more ugly, her white face was flushed, and she said in a low voice: "Then didn't I help you earn it back by writing novels later?" β
Zhu Changqing was even more angry, and his old face turned red, and he scolded: "I'm embarrassed to talk about you writing novels, you made money writing novels, but if you don't write, you suddenly don't write, causing readers to send blades home every day, and they also write letters to scold you for being a dead eunuch, threatening to kill your whole family if you don't update it, so that Lao Tzu can't sleep well for a few days!" β
"The protagonist was accidentally written to death by me.,How can I update it!" Zhu Bingyao muttered, her face was very embarrassed.
Thinking of the impact of these things on his father over the years, Zhu Bingyao also felt a little guilty in her heart.
"Yaoyao, can't you take the civil service exam well, or take the teacher exam or something to stabilize yourself? You're still thinking about starting a business, how long are you going to toss? β
Although Zhu Bingyao was embarrassed on her face, she was still ready to move in her heart, as soon as she heard Zhu Changqing's clichΓ©, she was a little disgusted, and she couldn't help but pop out of her mouth with a motto: "Life is endless, and the toss is endless." β
Zhu Changqing was so angry by his words that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Seeing this, Zhu Bingyao ran away with a smile on her face.
"The prescription for long hair, the fourth master of Lao Tzu will not give it to you!"
Avoiding Zhu Bingyao's back and yelling, Zhu Changqing fell into the chair.
After being silent for a long time, Zhu Changqing slowly eased up.
He really couldn't figure out why other people's daughters could always find a job when they grew up, get married, have children, and live a quiet life.
But what about this daughter of her own family, she thinks about tossing and turning all day long, and she will never marry someone when she opens her mouth and closes her mouth, and she has to rely on herself to be a rich woman.
The more Zhu Changqing thought about it, the more desperate he became, feeling that it was really difficult for him to be a father.
Chen Wangrong's house and Zhu Changqing's house were only separated by a wall, and as soon as he got home, he began to process the medicinal materials he had collected, but the noise of the Zhu family's father and daughter all fell on his ears.
In Chen Wangrong's memory, there is very little impression of Zhu Bingyao, and most of them stay on her pungent side.
Unexpectedly, this girl likes to toss so much.
Chen Wangrong thinks this girl who loves to toss is quite interesting.
But what he didn't expect was that the interesting things were still to come.
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"Yaoyao, where's your hair? Why are you all shaved! You are crazy! β
Zhu Changqing pointed at Zhu Bingyao and screamed loudly.
At this time, Zhu Bingyao had already shaved off all her black and beautiful long straight black hair, and walked in front of Zhu Changqing with a white and bare head.
"Dad, I'm going to talk about this in my live broadcast room tonight, you'd better match your hair growth recipe more, otherwise if my live broadcast overturns tomorrow, I'm afraid the number will be banned, and not only will I not be able to marry in the future, but I will also lose my income, miserable!"
Zhu Bingyao said these words to Zhu Changqing locally, which was a critical blow to Zhu Changqing, he was so angry that he covered his chest, pointed at his unfilial daughter and scolded: "You, you, you dare to threaten your Lao Tzu!" You're going to me off! β
Zhu Bingyao said indifferently: "Dad, don't pretend, you have high blood pressure and heart disease, how can you be so easily angry to death." β
Zhu Bingyao has started a live broadcast at home since she wrote the novel Eunuch, and at first Zhu Changqing was against it, thinking that doing a live broadcast was just scratching her head and posing for others to see, not what a serious girl should do.
However, seeing that Zhu Bingyao took a different route, he shared every day the rural life of growing vegetables and raising chickens and making delicious food, and he could earn thousands of yuan every month, which was not bad compared to working in a big city, and he could accompany him at home, so he put his mind at ease and did not interfere.