Section 2 All 10 yuan, as long as 10 yuan, all 10 yuan

When they got closer, they found that although it was only about seven o'clock in the morning, there were still a lot of people around the door of the store, and some grandmothers and grandfathers who got up early to buy vegetables or exercised early came to see the excitement. Young people, there are still very few. At this point, it is a holiday again, and there are still many people who make up for sleep at home.

After taking a few steps forward, I can see that I have a rough idea: this barber shop, buy all the parking spaces in the back row, and then build a storefront. As we all know, the underground garage is generally relatively high, so this shop is located on the second floor of the basement, so the height is still very high. The whole storefront, tall and long, is a bit like a ?????? Coffin? A white coffin?

Thinking of this, Cheng Lan couldn't help but feel a chill all over her body, holding her sister's hand, and tightened it a little more.

Cheng Lian patted the back of her sister's hand soothingly, the smile on her face was still happy and innocent: "Sister, look, the hand-painted paintings on the wall of their house are so beautiful." ”

Cheng Lan looked at it carefully: Yes, I didn't notice it just now, on the white wall of this store, there are cute mini hand-paintings, with characters, animals, and plants, just like the real thing.

Cheng Lan was happy for a while, let go of her sister's hand, and ran to the wall of the store, staring at the hand-painted paintings one by one, and her eyes were about to form a love heart: "It's so cute, it's so cute, why is it so cute, it's so realistic, it's the same as the real thing." Cheng Lian, come here, I can feel that this little girl is about to cry when she looks at me. Cheng Lian, come here, look, this old man, looking at me, his eyes are full of sadness. Who drew this, it's so cute. ”

Cheng Lan, who was leaning on the wall and moving to the right, was pulled back by Cheng Lian and almost fell: "Cheng Lian, what are you doing?" Scared the hell out of me. "After that, I have to run to the wall.

Cheng Lian grabbed her sister and didn't let her move, staring at her hand-painted eyes on the wall, shrinking slightly, but the smile on her face was even brighter: "Sister, you're about to hit someone." ”

Cheng Lan really didn't struggle anymore, her little face was full of apologies: "Oh, where? I'm really sorry, I just looked at the wall. ”

The simple Cheng Lan was busy bowing and apologizing before she saw anyone, which made her sister laugh for a while: "My stupid sister, didn't I hold you?" Didn't hit it. ”

When Cheng Lan heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight, and was honestly pulled behind her by her sister and didn't move.

"This guest, your hair, needs care? The small shop is newly opened, and haircuts, perms, and care are all ten yuan, all ten yuan, and only ten yuan. An enthusiastic male voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Cheng Lan slowly condensed her eyes, and then saw that in front of her right, there was a tall thin man in a black tuxedo, who was looking at her with his hands folded in front of him and smiling.

Cheng Lan thought that she had almost bumped into someone just now, and couldn't help but smile apologetically, and then hid behind her sister, avoiding the man's enthusiastic gaze.

Cheng Lian took her sister's hand and dragged her sister into the store: "Sister, can you go in and have a look?" ”

Cheng Lan didn't want to go in, and she didn't know why, she was always a little scared of this barber shop: "But, I don't want to cut my hair?" ”

Cheng Lianfei pulled her sister in, but Cheng Lan didn't have as much strength as her own sister, so she had to follow in: "Which rule only allows haircuts to enter the barbershop?" Go in and take a look, people are also warmly welcomed, is it, handsome guy? ”

Compared with her sister's shy and timid white rabbit, her sister Cheng Lian is more enthusiastic and hearty.

The staff of the barbershop also nodded towards Cheng Lan: "Yes, this lady is right, come in and have a look, we are also warmly welcome." The small shop is newly opened, and you still need your help to promote it. ”

Entering the store, Cheng Lan found that the scale of this shop is really not small: there are eight dressing mirrors in four rows, and in addition to the staff who entertain people outside, there is an elegant gentleman in a tuxedo standing in each dressing mirror inside.

Cheng Lian didn't care, she took her sister with one hand, and took the things in front of her very casually with the other hand to take a closer look, listen to the introduction of the man behind her, and then throw it down, and then continue to walk forward.

Cheng Lan looked left and right and found that there were also some hand-painted paintings on the walls inside. It's just that it's a lot sparse, it's just a very ordinary craft, and it doesn't have a realistic image on the outside, which can't arouse Cheng Lan's interest.

Cheng Lan suddenly pulled her sister's hand, put her mouth to her sister's ear and whispered, "Look at it, over there, hey, don't move your head, you can just look at it naturally later." ”

Cheng Lian had no choice but to continue pretending to look at the scissors in her hand: "Say, what do you want me to see?" ”

Cheng Lan said a little cautiously: "Later, you look towards your left front, there is a woman there, who is cutting her hair." ”

Cheng Lian rolled her eyes and replied to her in a low voice: "There is a person who has a haircut, what's so strange?" I thought it was a big deal. ”

Cheng Lan was a little anxious, and leaned towards Cheng Lian again: "Oh, I'm letting you see that person." ”

"What's wrong with that guy?" Cheng Lian put down the scissors in her hand and picked up the comb.

"That man, it's us downstairs, do you remember? Downstairs, there was a woman, about fifty, very fierce, once, there was a quarrel with my mother, she spoke harshly, and my mother was so angry that she didn't eat for a day. ”

Cheng Lian raised her eyebrows: "Okay, I know." ”

Cheng Lan stood up straight, pretending to admire the hand-painted left and right. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that her eyes have been staring at that woman and have never left.

Cheng Lian slowly walked a few steps forward, getting closer and closer to the woman downstairs, and heard her babbling and complaining:

"You don't know, my mother-in-law, who is 89 years old, has been sick and crooked for decades, and to this day, she is still alive."

"You don't know, my mother-in-law has no teeth, and she has to ask for different things every day, which is difficult to serve."

"You don't know, my mother-in-law, complains every day that I treat her badly. However, you don't want to think about it, who has time to take care of you, a sick old lady who lies in bed all day? Everybody's busy. ”

"Don't you know, my husband, he's really lazy, he doesn't know how to help him when he comes home every day with a newspaper and a cup of tea, and when the broom falls."

"You don't know, my husband, every day at the root of my ear, saying that I am not good to his mother. But, you think, if I really didn't treat his mother well, would his mother still be alive now? ”

"You don't know, my husband, who snores at night. I'm so busy every day that I don't even have a night's rest. ”

"You don't know ??????"

She was listening to her complaining, but the young man who gave him a haircut kept smiling, listened patiently, and occasionally said with pity: "You are so unfortunate." ”

As soon as his words came out, the woman, who was originally a little embarrassed to complain, continued to talk and complain.

What a strange feeling!

After Cheng Lan and Cheng Lian came out after shaking around inside, the grandparents and grandmothers who were watching the excitement outside had almost dispersed: after all, although haircuts were cheap, they didn't need haircuts every day, and after watching the excitement, they went back.

And the No. 36 staff who had been following them before, kept introducing the things in the store to Cheng Lian all the way, and they didn't see a trace of impatience, and the smile on their faces never faded, as if they were painted and seemed to be wearing a mask.

"Alright, thank you for explaining. We're leaving. Cheng Lian waved her hand at the young man with a round badge with black letters on a yellow background on his chest.

The No. 36 staff bowed deeply to Cheng Lan and Cheng Lian, a standard 90 degrees: "Thank you for coming, welcome to come again next time." ”

Cheng Lan smiled shyly at No. 36 and turned to leave.

When the two of them walked out of the underground garage, Cheng Lan breathed a long sigh of relief, and a heart that had been suspended finally fell.

"How's that, sister, how do you feel?" Cheng Lian put her hands behind her back, chewing gum, and looked like a rebellious girl.

Cheng Lan frowned, she was just dissatisfied with Cheng Lian's appearance, not at all like everyone's ladies, like a wild girl on the side of the road: "How many times have I told you, but you just don't listen." Good girl, do you have to look like this? ”

Cheng Lian grinned, but didn't hear it: "Oh, sister, let me ask you, how do you feel about that barber shop?" ”

Cheng Lan also knew that no matter how much she said, it was useless: "I think it's weird." Who has a barber shop in an underground garage? Thinking about it, Cheng Lan felt even more incomprehensible, "But, how did you agree to the property in the community?" And, recently, I didn't hear my dad say that there was construction underneath? ”

Cheng Lian lowered her head, a shadow shrouded her face, and she couldn't see her expression clearly: "Perhaps, this barber shop came out of nowhere?" Her voice was soft, with an indescribable seriousness.

Cheng Lan didn't hear it clearly, and she didn't care: her younger sister sometimes said inexplicable things inexplicably, especially when she lowered her head and talked to herself. And often at this time, if you ask her what she said, she will definitely look up, smile at you, and tell you "no wow?????? It's better not to ask, after so many years of contact, I have already understood each other better than I know myself.

Cheng Lan recalled what No. 36 said, and couldn't help nodding: "However, they can buy hair care products there, and they only cost ten yuan, and they are all big names, Sassoon." It's just that I don't know if it's true. ”

Cheng Lian raised her head, looked at her sister, and smiled brightly: "Don't want it, if it's fake, ten yuan is a trivial matter, and my beautiful sister's beautiful long hair will be ruined!" ”

Cheng Lan couldn't help but tremble: "Forget it, forget it!" I guess in the future, we won't have any contact with this barber shop. ”