After speaking, the young man saw the pair of hairpins on Ye Hong's sleeves, and he immediately recognized her as the girl who taught their companions last time.

Knowing that this girl was not easy to mess with, when the young man greeted them, his attitude was two points more enthusiastic than that of the others.

Ju Xiang didn't have much money, so Ye Hongsleeve helped pick a hairpin with a medium texture but a relatively good color, and then totaled the rest of the money and bought two beaded flowers.

"Girl, there is a mother-in-law in our shop who specializes in combing people's hair, if you have time, you might as well ask the mother-in-law inside to comb your hair in a bun suitable for wearing these jewelry."

It was also because of Ye Hongsleeve's relationship that the shop guy also enthusiastically pointed to the inner room next to them.

"I ......"

Ju Xiang was a little embarrassed.

"Let's go in and try it! Let's take the opportunity to learn. ”

Ye Hongsleeve felt that this was just right, and after speaking, he pulled her open the curtain and entered the inner room next door.

The room is not big, a dresser, a few stools.

In front of the dresser stood an old woman who combed her hair, although the old woman was a little old, but her spirit was very good, and her combing technique was also quite skillful.

On the stool next to them sat two other girls, holding newly bought jewelry, also waiting to comb their hair.

When the old woman saw them coming in, she greeted them with a smile, "Two girls, sit down, soon." ”

As she spoke, the movements of her hands did not stop.

When Ye Hongsleeve pulled Ju Xiang to sit down next to him, he thought that it was quite novel for them to think that they could get a place to comb their hair in the middle of the house so that customers could wear the newly bought jewelry.

The old woman's movements were really fast, and it didn't take long for the two girls to get better.

When it was Juxiang's turn, Ye Hongsleeve made an opinion to the old woman, "Comb my sister's weeping cloud bun, it's just right with this newly bought hairpin and beaded flowers!" ”

"Done! Just do what you said, girl, comb your hair in a weeping bun. ”

When the old woman smiled and nodded, the comb in her hand was already busy.

"Juxiang, you look at it well, learn this, you comb this to look better."

As soon as Ye Hongsleeve's words fell, the curtain opened again, and it was an old woman in her fifties who came in, Ye Hongsleeve recognized her at a glance, she was the old mother next to the proprietress of the silver building.

After the old mother opened the curtain, she glanced at the people in the room, and was also stunned for a moment when she saw Ye Hongsleeve, looking at her expression, she seemed to recognize Ye Hongsleeve.

"Why are you standing still in the doorway?"

A familiar voice sounded outside the door.

The old mother hurriedly stood aside with the curtain, and then a woman came in, who was the proprietress of the silver building.

"Girl, it's you!"

When the proprietress of the silver building saw Ye Hongsleeves, she immediately stepped forward to greet her warmly.

"I couldn't help it last time! It was our Yinlou who had been slacking off in the recent past to condone such a guy, and we have already fired him! The girl is not strange! ”

But although her face was full of smiles, her brows were still slightly frowned, as if she was not feeling well, and the smile on her face looked a little far-fetched.

"It's okay! If I want to be weird, I won't bring my chrysanthemum girl to patronize! ”

When Ye Hongsleeve talked to her, her eyes fell on her face tightly, and the last time she came, she saw some clues on her face.

"Madame, if you don't mind, let me take your pulse! I look at you, you don't look very good. ”

"What?"

The proprietress of the silver building was stunned for the moment.