Chapter 51 The opening of the business is auspicious
Everyone, you say a word, the whole shop is in a commotion, Shumei was squeezed in the corner by everyone, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze to the front, standing next to Xiong Qianqian behind her, thinking to see if there was anything she could do to help.
Zhang Xiaoqin, who was crowded in the crowd, also muttered to herself: "What kind of barber shop, I think I just want to be a **, and I want to set up a memorial arch." It's been a long time since I saw that it wasn't a good thing, huh! Now I don't want to recruit myself, and I have opened the kiln openly. ”
For a long time, no one wanted to cut her hair, and Xiong Qianqian's smiling face showed a hint of embarrassment.
Although Shumei doesn't know if Qianqian is really a master of cutting hair as she said. But seeing that the situation was so embarrassing, she also jumped out to help, "Don't worry, Qianqian's craftsmanship is very good, you can rest assured that you can hand over your hair to her." Fu Jun, you see that your hair should have been cut a long time ago, come on! Let's take the lead! ”
Fu Jun listened to Shumei's words, and hurriedly took a few steps back, as if he saw a big monster eating people, his face changed color with fright, and he kept waving his hand to refuse, "No, no, no, I forgot to bring money today, let's do it another day!" I will definitely take care of the business another day. ”
"It's okay, it's easy to talk about the money, I've been a neighbor for so many years, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to run away, so it's okay to give it another day."
Shumei stepped forward and grabbed Fu Jun's arm to drag him to the chair.
"No, no, no, how can this work, open the first business, how can you get credit! Another day, another day......"
Fu Jun broke free and refused repeatedly, Shumei was not easy to persuade again, and looked at Qianqian next to her embarrassedly.
Qianqian smiled awkwardly at Shumei, there was not much smile left on her face, and the only little smile was barely squeezed out. She looked forward to this day with confidence, but she didn't expect the result to be so unsatisfactory, which really caught her off guard.
"Girl! Look at your fine skin and tender flesh, what kind of hair you cut! Go, go back with your brother, and your brother will support you. A man in the crowd kept rubbing his chin with his hand. Mi stared at Xiong Qianqian, looking salivating, and couldn't wait to do Xiong Qianqian on the spot.
Xiong Qianqian's face changed, and she looked at the man who spoke just now with contempt, "You support me?" ”
"That's right! Rest assured, guaranteed ......"
"What kind of car are you driving? Do you live in a villa or a high-rise building? Are you a boss with a monthly income of tens of thousands or a worker in a state-owned enterprise with a monthly salary of more than 1,000? ”
Everyone was a little surprised, they didn't expect a little girl to say such a thing, of course, they were more curious about how the man answered, and they all stared at the man with fierce eyes.
The man looked around in embarrassment, and it was obvious that anger had ignited in his heart.
"You...... Who do you think you are? Shih Tzu or Diao? Don't be ashamed to give faces, good men don't fight with women, I'm too lazy to give you general knowledge. ”
The man was still hesitant at first, but then he said it seriously, with a righteous look, he threw his sleeves away angrily, and everyone consciously let Daomu send him away.
After he left, the scene returned to its previous embarrassment.
Bo Yi saw the disappointment on Qianqian's face, squeezed out of the crowd, and sat on the haircut chair next to Qianqian.
"Boss, give me a handsome haircut."
"Okay! No problem, you're guaranteed to be satisfied. ”
Although Qianqian knew that Bo Yi was too embarrassed to see her, and for the sake of her friends, she was still very happy when Qianqian was happy. Excitedly wrap the cloth around Boyi, pick up the scissors and combs on the shelf, and skillfully pound it on Boyi's head.
Everyone stared at them intently, Qianqian's movements were skillful, her posture was beautiful, and every knife revealed professionalism. Although the hairstyle has not yet been formed, anyone with a discerning eye can see that her skills are indeed no worse than those roadside stall masters.
A click was followed by another whining sound. After more than ten minutes, Xiong Qianqian finally put down the push scissors in her hand with satisfaction. Sweep away the hair on Bo Yi's neck and lift the cloth, "Brother Bo Yi, go, go wash the broken hair." ”
Under Qianqian's guidance, Bo Yi entered the small room inside and lay down on the shampoo bed that he had never been lying on in his life. In the past, he was either cutting hair on the street, or the haircuter went to the countryside to cut hair, and it was the first time he enjoyed such a high-end haircut.
In order to relieve their curiosity, everyone also blocked the small room. The light in the small room is gentle, and there is a string of curtains hanging at the door, and when people touch the bead curtains, they make a tinkling sound, and the whole room is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, which is really refreshing.
After Xiong Qianqian washed Bo Yi's hair, she led him to the haircutting chair again. I saw Xiong Qianqian holding a hair dryer in her right hand, and a comb in her left hand rolling on Bo Yi's head.
Soon, a fluffy and stylish, neat three-seven-point suit head was presented in front of everyone's eyes. Qianqian put down the hair dryer and comb, and sprayed some styling mousse into her hair.
"Okay, it's done, Brother Bo Yi, are you still satisfied?"
Bo Yi looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was himself. This hairstyle is neat, steady and handsome, and it is also appropriate for his age.
The onlookers were also stunned, and they all looked around Bo Yi and looked at each other, squeezing Qianqian aside.
"I'm so satisfied, Qianqian, your skills are so good, come, this is your salary."
After a moment of surprise, Bo Yi got up and took out the money from his pocket, squeezed away the people around him, and put the money in Qianqian's hand.
Qianqian repeatedly retreated, "Brother Bo Yi, how can I collect your money?" Take it back. ”
"No, take it, if you open it today, there is no reason not to accept it, hurry up and accept it."
Qianqian was embarrassed, she really didn't want to accept Boyi's money. Shumei saw the two of them pulling and pulling, no one was willing to retreat, and hurried to Qianqian's side, "Qianqian, you just accept it!" Open the door, picture auspicious, besides, your skills are so good, you deserve it. Hurry up, everyone is watching! It's not good if you don't take it. ”
Under Shumei's persuasion, Qianqian had no choice but to hand over the money of Boyi.
"Boss, don't rub it off, help me get a haircut."
There were already people sitting on the two chairs, and with Bo Yi personally demonstrating to them, everyone now let go of their worries and rushed to find Qianqian to cut her hair.
"I'll sit down first, why should I cut it for you first?"
"I'll speak first, help me cut it first."
"Cut the ...... for me first"
"Help me ...... first"
Two people sitting in chairs, both preparing to cut their hair, quarreled over who would cut it first.
"Okay! Don't quarrel with the two of you, whoever cuts it first will cut it, I promise to help you cut it, if you continue to quarrel like this, no one can cut it. ”
Under Xiong Qianqian's persuasion, the two stopped, and Qianqian helped them cut them one by one.
Shumei couldn't help much, so she could only help her receive guests, collect money to send guests, and clean up the store.
Throughout the day, the store was full of people and customers.
Qianqian's barber shop was successfully opened, and after a busy day, Qianqian earned a lot of money.
When the last guest was sent away, Qianqian took out the day's income, and the three of them sat around the sofa, straightened the crumpled money one by one, and laid it flat on the sofa.
"Sister Shumei, you can order!"
"Shall I order?"
Qianqian nodded vigorously, Shumei picked up the thick stack of money on the sofa, one by one, and counted carefully, "Five cents, seven cents, two ...... a piece"
Bo Yi sat on a small stool, Qianqian sat at the other end of the sofa, and the two quietly watched Shumei concentrate on counting the money.
"Thirty-seven nine, Qianqian, thirty-seven nine?"
Shumei held the money in her hand and looked at Qianqian and Boyi excitedly, she never dreamed that a haircut could make so much money, and it could be worth a month's salary for many people in one day.
"When it opens today, there will be relatively more people who cut their hair, and when it stabilizes in the future, there will definitely not be such a large number of customers, but if there are more people who perm and dye their hair, on average, there will still be a gross profit of more than 20 yuan a day."
Xiong Qianqian began to analyze her estimated gross profit from Shumei and Boyi, and it was no wonder that Shumei was surprised that many upper-class salaried people couldn't earn so much at that time.
"No, I'll have to count it again, maybe I'm wrong! Five cents, seven cents, a piece of two ......"
Shumei began to count the money seriously, and Bo Yi and Xiong Qianqian couldn't help but look at each other and smile when they saw Shumei's actions.
After this time, Shumei was willing to believe that today, Qianqian's did earn thirty-seven yuan nine.
She handed the counted money to Qianqian, and Qianqian held the money she earned with her hands, and she felt a sense of accomplishment.
"Qianqian, you are really capable, unlike me, you only have a hard mouth, and you haven't found anything to do after looking for a few days, and now the family of four eats and drinks, and still relies on the money you gave me that day to cope."
Seeing Qianqian's success, Shumei felt ashamed.
Seeing Shumei's sad face, Qianqian took out a few pieces of money from her hand and gave it to Shumei, "Sister Shumei, you take it." ”
"I still have the money you gave me before, besides, where can I rely on you every time, if you are like this, I won't dare to come to you when the time comes, this is also what you have worked so hard to earn, take it quickly."
Shumei forcibly refused, and Qianqian had no choice but to give up.
"Okay, it's getting late, Qianqian, I'll steam you on the coal stove, you can eat it later, and don't put the coal stove in the house at night, put it on the eaves of the porch, otherwise you will be poisoned, close the door, let's go back to the village first."
Shumei said, giving Bo Yi a look to let him leave, and the two got up to leave.
Qianqian grabbed the two of them, "Sister Shumei, Brother Bo Yi, you see it's so late, or you will rest in the store tonight and not go back to the village." ”
"No need, I didn't say hello to A-Niang, if I don't go back, I'm afraid she will come to your store tomorrow to make trouble."
"Yes, then let's buy some braised vegetables on our arms, and then go back after eating, anyway, it's not interesting for me to eat alone."
Shumei and Bo Yi looked at each other, obviously neither of them wanted to make decisions for anyone, Qianqian took advantage of the hesitation of the two and decisively made a decision for them.
"Okay! You wait for me in the store, and I'll go grocery shopping. ”
Qianqian didn't wait for Shumei and the others to react, and rushed out the door.