Chapter 125: You Think I'm a Fuel-Efficient Lamp?
Even if Jiaxin knew that Yang Songshan must have done something and knew that she had been premeditated for a long time, even if it was something that everyone knew, there was no evidence, what could she do? What's more, looking at that technique, it's not like cutting it in other barbershops, whoever wants to cut it like that, it's really smashing their own signboard, and no barbershop will take any chances.
Most likely, she cut it like that herself, or had a helper.
Jiaxin went out for a night and found no evidence that Yang Songshan slandered her, this matter cannot be delayed, in case she goes to the class tomorrow to talk nonsense, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow to her new store, which has just opened for less than a month.
Back in the dormitory, Xue Song was indignant and complained to Li Xuemei and Zhang Zishan about Yang Songshan's shameless behavior.
Jia Xin shook her head, "There is no evidence yet. ”
"What the hell is she trying to do?" Li Xuemei angrily threw a book in her hand on the bed, and then walked to Jiaxin's side, with an expression that I knew: "When she opened, I knew that she didn't have any good intentions, but now it's okay, you look at her, she has been holding back for so long, and finally acted, but this method is too inferior, she really dares to cut herself, cut herself into an unsightly appearance, what good is she?" ”
Jiaxin didn't speak, but Xuemei was right, what good is it for her to cut herself like that, she loves beauty so much, don't you want the position of class flower?
Xue Song looked at Jiaxin, glanced at Li Xuemei again, and told her not to say anything.
Jiaxin didn't care, she just felt that no matter how much she didn't deal with Yang Songshan, it wasn't worth her like this, not to mention that there was no substantive conflict between them, aside from the last haircut in the classroom, there didn't seem to be any holiday between them, but it had been a long time since that incident, could it be that she still remembered it in her heart, as if she had a deep hatred, just waiting for the opportunity to take revenge on herself?
I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.
"Don't think about it, let's go to bed first, you didn't promise her apology letter today, I guess she won't give up!" Xue Song comforted Jiaxin: "Don't worry, we will take you, we won't let her come nonsense, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, let's see the move!" ”
"That's all there is to it!" Since she couldn't figure it out, Jiaxin didn't want to bother herself, "By the way, I'll settle everyone's salary from the opening to the present, even if I divert my attention, otherwise my mind will be full of Yang Songshan's domineering face." ”
As soon as they heard about the settlement of wages, the three of them immediately became excited. They all gathered around Jiaxin and asked what their salary was.
Jiaxin had already calculated it, showed the details to a few people, and after there was no objection, Jiaxin gave the money to three people.
Zishan got the money and thought about how much she should spend and how much she should send this month. Xue Song squeezed her eyebrows with Jiaxin, Jiaxin knew what she meant, she was just thinking about her boyfriend.
Only Li Xuemei put the money away very calmly, and then asked Jiaxin: "Now there are so many people in the store, is it that you basically can't use the three of us?" ”
These words seemed to resonate, and Zishanhe also looked at Jiaxin.
"Who said that?" Jiaxin looked at Li Xuemei, it turned out that she was worried about this matter: "Although there are enough people in the store, the basic functions are not complete. So the three of you don't want to give up halfway. Jiaxin pointed at Li Xuemei: "You are the accountant in the store, and your salary, tax returns, and accounts will be your job in the future, don't want to run." ”
After speaking, Jiaxin looked at Xue Song: "You are the manager of the store, I plan to hand over the procurement, administration and personnel to you, and the store will become more and more perfect in the future, these are essential." ”
"What about me?" Zishan asked anxiously.
"Not to mention you, the store will probably not be able to open without you!" Jiaxin kept putting on a top hat for Zishan: "Look at you, how happy you are to coax those customers, with your pistachio, customers don't feel bored, so ah, it's up to you whether you can retain customers." ”
"What about yourself?" The three of them spoke in unison again.
"I'm just a little barber!" Jiaxin stretched out her hands: "Is there something wrong?" ”
The three of them scoffed at her words: "You really dare to say it." ”
After saying that, all four of them laughed, as if they had forgotten the crisis facing the store.
"And..."Jia Xin continued: "In a few months, the business of the store will stabilize a little, I will pay you a monthly salary, not an hourly calculation, if the store develops well in the future, I also want to invite you to join the shares, I wonder if you have this will?"
"Then I'm the boss too?" Zhang Zishan suddenly put her hands on Jiaxin's shoulders, shook her and kept asking, "Is it, isn't it?" ”
"Yes, yes, yes..."Jia Xin was dizzy from being shaken, while Li Xuemei and Xue Song were overjoyed.
The four of them were talking and laughing, when the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and the four of them turned around together, and saw Yang Songshan standing at the door like a bunker, glaring at the four of them!
The subtext of her heart at this moment must be: You are all in trouble, and you are still happy like a fool here.
But Jiaxin doesn't care about those, she blindly frowns and can't solve things at all, and now that people have come to the door, she can only accompany her.
"What? What do you want to do when you come uninvited at night, and break into our bedroom so brutally? Xue Song was the first to speak.
Yang Songshan came alone and didn't bring any helpers, which means that she doesn't want people to know about it.
"I just asked Lu Jiaxin, what did she think about giving me a public apology? Don't think I'm joking with you, you only have one night today, don't waste it. ”
"So you came to warn me?" Jia Xin approached Yang Songshan step by step: "But I just can't promise you, what do you want to do?" ”
"Aren't you afraid that your store won't be able to open?" Yang Songshan looked directly into Jia Xin's eyes and seemed unmoved.
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Jia Xin made a frightened look: "But I thought about it just now, two-thirds of the students in our class have cut their hair from me, why do they like their hairstyles so much, only you, were cut like this by our barber?" Yang Songshan, although your methods are not very clever, but to be honest, I really can't do anything about you..."
When Yang Songshan heard this, a faint smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The choice you have depends on whether you choose it or not." ”
"According to you, I don't seem to have a choice."
"I don't care, I can't apologize for tonight's time, and I'll write it myself early tomorrow morning. Then put it in the most conspicuous position in the school, everyone can see it, and no one dares to go to your store to cut their hair. Yang Songshan covered Jia Xin's ear and threatened: "I will do what I say!" ”
Jiaxin also wanted to go around in circles with her, so she asked directly, "What do you want?" Speaking of which, it seems that there is no need for us to get into trouble to the point of tearing our faces, I now open a barber shop, and I don't cut my hair in the classroom, there is no essential contradiction between us at all, why are you hurting me like this? ”
Yang Songshan's eyelids picked: "Hurt you?" Am I full? It's your clerk who is not good at learning and cuts my hair like four, why am I harming you? But also, you are in the limelight in the whole school right now, and I heard that our department heads are personally patronizing your barbershop, you are really unique. But now that I'm such an alternative, I think you still have the limelight? ”
Xue Song, Zi Shan and Li Xuemei gritted their teeth, no one thought that a college student in Kyoto wanted to be good-looking, figure-ready, and well-behaved, how could a girl with good grades be so vicious.
Zhang Zishan, who has always been calm and has been quite tired of doing things, couldn't stand it, she rushed forward, looked at Yang Songshan and asked her: "Are you embarrassed to go out like this now?" Do you still dare to go to class? Didn't you skip class today, don't you feel faceless? ”
It seems that nothing can stimulate Yang Songshan, she looks prepared: "Don't you have a few more mouths than me, I'm not afraid, I dare to go to class, you won't know tomorrow morning." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Jiaxin, turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait..."Jia Xin walked over, "I can write an apology letter, but not today, tomorrow night, can it?" ”
Yang Songshan thought about it, and felt that Lu Jiaxin couldn't turn it over anyway, this matter was overcome, she was the victim, no matter how the barbers in her shop quibbled, as long as she denied it, Lu Jiaxin couldn't find any evidence. Besides, if she's not succumbed now, then give her another day.
"Okay, then I'll study on my own tomorrow night, and I'll wait for your apology letter!" Saying that, Yang Songshan took out the apology letter he had written in advance and shook it in front of Jiaxin: "This will be given to you first, lest you rack your brains and give it to you!" ”
After speaking, as soon as his hand was raised, the letter fell at Jiaxin's feet, and then Yang Songshan swaggered away.
"Coming to our bedroom is like entering a no-man's land, and we have nothing to do with her when we enter the room like this, it's really embarrassing." Li Xuemei was also very angry.
Xue Song picked up the letter, opened it and saw that he didn't almost lose his breath, "What is this all written, isn't this nonsense, what is it that our barber covets her beauty, just looking at her, there is no crosshair in his hand... Who did she think she was, the Seven Fairies descending to earth..."
Jia Xin took the letter and tore it to shreds.
"Do you really want to write?" Xue Song asked: "Why did you agree to her, do you think she is a fuel-efficient lamp?" She wondered how long she had been thinking about this today, waiting for you here, why did you take the bait? ”
Jia Xin smiled and asked the three people behind her, "So, do you think I'm a fuel-efficient lamp?" ”