Chapter 1 Good luck

Hello!

Do you need to cut your hair, or do you need to get your hair cut?

Cutting your hair can cut away your worries, sorrows and sorrows. Hair extensions can also allow you to have the personality and specialties you want.

Of course, there are also some special services! For example, cut off cigarette addiction, alcohol addiction and weight, increase height and appearance, and so on.

In short, only you can't think of it, and we can't do it without us.

By the way, have you ever seen a dragon?

You can also enjoy the vivid 3D ink dragon paintings in the Honfa House!

Small business, don't charge money, sign your name for my paintings, just press a handprint.

However, this service is only available once per person in a lifetime, a special service that you will find like no other!

I am a clerk at the "Old Dragon Hair House" and a painter, so I just do publicity and promotion by the way.

This humble hair shop may have entered your field of vision, but you must not have come in and asked us about the service here.

Because our shop is just a hairdresser, Xiaoxing. Also, it is the name of this "Old Dragon Hair House", and the soil can no longer be soiled. I was also speechless at the boss, let's just make a name dirty, and I just made a sign with black letters written on a piece of red paper.

Fortunately, it's only open during the day, but if it's really at night, people think it's a haunted house, and they don't dare to look at it.

You said which barber shop wrote a price list without knowing the price, and our boss, if you don't want money, you don't want money, but you want to press a handprint. It's the same as painting, who would dare to come?

Actually, these are not what I am worried about, after all, the service projects of our hair house are really rare in the world.

Real gold is not afraid of fire, good stocks are not afraid of falling, and good service is not afraid of no one patronizing.

If one day, you really need a haircut, come to our hair shop to try it, maybe a good haircut not to mention, but also a little windfall.

Old Dragon Hair House, although a little Low, but remember the name of our hair house!

The next time you see that name, come in and have a look! because the boss said that there might be a beautiful shampoo girl.

Is it "Lao Wang sells melons and boasts about himself"? This shop is so amazing as you say, then the barber in the hair shop should be an extremely good person or someone with some special ability. I'm sorry to tell you that Xiaoxing is deaf and mute. It doesn't make any sense for me to talk about the skills of other people's barbers, because I'm just a painter, and the lines are like mountains.

Actually, even I don't know why I became a clerk in this hair shop and signed an inexplicable contract.

The beginning of everything has to start from that noon.

It was a weekend, walking in the bustling city, but because of some things, I couldn't lift my spirits.

Wandering aimlessly, the fallen leaves on the side of the road make the picture a little bleak.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind.

Looking sideways, it turned out to be a young man with short ear-length hair on the side of the road. He looked neat in his white shirt and shorts, staring at me intently.

The eyes were not large, and they shone with a strange light, clear and bright, as if they could purify the soul.

"Is there something wrong? little brother......"

Looking at his clear eyes, I seemed to feel better, turned around, and smiled back at him.

However, he didn't blink his eyes, nor did he answer me, just looked at me stupidly.

"That's... Is there anything wrong?"

Confused, I tilted my head and asked again, then the corner of my eye swept around, trying to find an answer.

The short-haired young man had a stool beside him, a gray cloth on it, an old pair of scissors, and a sign that read, "I can't speak, I can't hear you, but I'll serve you with my heart." ”

After reading it, I understand, he is a deaf and dumb barber, and he just makes some money on the street with his own skills, it should be like this.

"I'm sorry, man. I don't need a haircut. ”

I quickly gave an awkward laugh, I really don't need a haircut. Because, since I was twelve, my hair has never grown back, which is strange to say. Of course, I didn't explain why, after all, no one would believe it, and I was even more afraid of falling into the infamy of deaf and dumb people.

However, he stared at me indifferently, and his eyes were still empty in front of me.

I frowned, could this deaf and dumb man really stalk me to win my sympathy, as reported in the news?

At this moment, he moved, blinked, and took out a small notebook and a pen from his trouser pocket.

It dawned on me that he was deaf and mute, and he couldn't hear me at all, so it seemed that I was a villain.

He opened the notebook, wrote something, and handed it to me.

I thought he had written something like "do you want a haircut?" But when I was smiling and about to take the notebook and write some euphemisms to refuse, I stopped in surprise.

There is a word "dragon" written on the notebook.

I wondered, what did "dragon" mean?

Could it be that he is saying that my surname is "Dragon"? But how did he know?

Could it be that you've seen the dragon I drawn?

That's not right, my ability to draw dragons is good, after all, only people in the circle know.

I couldn't figure it out, so I glanced at the young man, hoping to get some information from his face.

Who knows, those eyes have been staring at me, and they are still so clear and empty......

Having said that, let's talk about why I wander the streets like a homeless person.

Three hours ago, I was standing on the podium and giving my acceptance speech. It's an award organized in our circle, let's say it's small, this award is participated by people from all over the world, and it's just a small circle of young people who like ink painting. At that time, I could be called an artist.

My name is Long 15, male, 28 years old, local, fresh graduate.

My surname is Long, and according to my adoptive father, I made it myself. When the flood occurred, I was separated from my relatives, and my adoptive father asked me what my surname was and where I was from, and I only said one word "dragon", and in desperation, he took me home, and I was raised for more than 20 years. As for my name "Fifteen", it was given to me by my adoptive father, which means "fifteen full moons, family reunion", and also hopes that I can find my family as soon as possible. My adoptive father is a bachelor, it is not easy to raise me, and it is even more good-hearted, but I am not angry. When I was a child, I loved watching cartoons such as "Legend of the Dragon" and "Dragon Ball", and when I was older, I loved watching TV series such as "Legend of the Dragon", and then I went to college and switched to art majors.

Now, I have graduated, but my adoptive father has fallen ill, saying that there is a heart problem. I also realized the absurdity of my years, so as soon as the award ceremony was over, I hurried to the talent market, ready to find a proper job, and the salary must be high and stable.

Maybe when you see this, you will say: You think too much, right?

Yes, but there is no way, because only in this way can we earn money to provide a good treatment condition for my adoptive father.

The impassioned performance at the ceremony gave me a lot of confidence, and with my skills in writing and calligraphy, and I won many awards, I thought I would be able to find a suitable position very smoothly. However, it actually made me vividly interpret a "newborn calf is not afraid of tigers".

The society is realistic, the competition is fierce, and they are full of confidence and high spirits, but then they are all depressed and discouraged.

"Okay, that's it for your resume. We will contact you again if necessary. ”

The same answer made me know that finding a job is not as easy as I imagined. There are also good people who mention that you are good if you don't get the cynicism of others, and you should be glad that you should be happy.

I squeezed more than a dozen resumes into the crowd and spent two and a half hours submitting them all.

There were no verbal promises, just told me to go home and wait for the news.

Pacing through the bustling city streets, weaving through the happy hours of the weekend, I became the biggest joke in the city.

The falling leaves and the cool breeze made me very sad, and I wandered on the road helplessly, recalling the ups and downs of today, and tasting the pain of life.

Like a walking corpse, I wandered on the road for more than half an hour before I met that inexplicable young man and woke me up from my loss.

Fast forward to the point where I noticed the young man looking at me.

At this time, I was surprised, because I didn't know what those eyes were looking forward to, and I was stunned for a while.

"Buzz Buzz"

"Knock Knock Knock Knock"

The sound of the phone vibrating and the text message ringing interrupted the awkward situation, and the two of us picked up the phone at the same time.

There is an updated Weibo message and a short message in the phone.

I opened that Weibo first, because this is the age of information, and almost everyone cares about the latest news. On the contrary, SMS is rarely used, after all, with WeChat, SMS is basically some fraudulent information.

"The city's dragon fifteenth, young talents, living the dragon ......"

I pursed my lips and smiled, it turned out that it was the award ceremony in the morning, and some friends secretly posted it on Weibo, accompanied by my photos and paintings.

After a brief browsing, I didn't pay much attention to it because I had already experienced the whole process.

However, the time of the publication of that Weibo post attracted me, an hour ago.

Could it be that the young man in front of me read this Weibo and knew that I drew a dragon, surnamed Long, right? Well, it must be like this.

With no baggage in my heart, I opened the text message that I had just sent by the way.

The text message is a mobile phone number from the city, and the information is as follows:

Mr. Long:

Hello!

We have carefully reviewed your CV and hope that you will become a part of our Lao Long Group.

In order to get to know each other better, please be sure to attend the interview today.

Interview location: No. 99, South Street, Renmin Road, East Third Ring Road, downtown

Interview time: 1:00 p.m

Note: Please bring your most recent paintings, a regular paintbrush, and a bank card. If you do not wait for the deadline, you will bear the consequences.

After reading the short message, I was first shocked that it was actually an interview notice. Then I looked at it carefully again, and was ecstatic.

This is simply nectar from heaven!

I was still worried about finding a job, but all of a sudden I came to the interview notice, not to mention, and it's a group, it should be a big company!

The interview should be quite formal, so let's bring the work. If you bring a pen, you probably have to paint on the spot to avoid falsification.

I actually believed it, even if it was a scam, he wouldn't dare to do anything wrong in the city, and I didn't have any money, what could he deceive me?

Besides, my name was mentioned in the interview notice, so there should be no fake.

Delighted, I quickly picked up my pen and wanted to write "I have something to do" and "I don't have time for a haircut" to the young barber

Or something like that, it's a good reason, and then he leaves.

But before I could write, the barber took a notebook and pen and began to write. Then, he handed me the notebook again.

"Long, I have an interview at noon, see you next time. ”

I immediately smiled and nodded, took the pen, and wrote, "Good luck!"

The deaf barber cleaned up the stall, and I walked away.

Encounter on the street, whether the down-and-out two can find their own home.

Good luck!

Tell it to him, and it is also to myself.