Since he won't go, An Ruo won't care about him and go on his own.

The barber shop across the street from the guest house is a high-cost local place.

The gate has also been specially restructured.

On the glass door are the words "haircut perm".

The paint on the wooden door is still very new, showing that it has just been renovated.

This kind of decoration is a novelty in this small county town, and people who come and go at the door will turn their heads to look inside.

An Ruo packed up and passed.

Gently push open the glass door.

The furnishings in the barber shop are also relatively simple.

There is a bench against the wall on the right, and a large mirror behind it.

On the left are two hair-doing positions. A barber who looks to be in his 40s sits in a rotatable cast-iron leather chair.

Further back is a curtain that reflects the white bamboo leaves, and you can vaguely see the enamel basin behind it, which is supposed to be a place for washing hair.

With the push of the door.

The barber stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look.

At this glance, An Ruo looked up and down, and then fiddled with the movements in his hands.

"If you cut your hair, go out and go straight to the right to the corner of the street, and you will see an old stall here, I can't afford it here."

directly coaxed people.

The people who come to him are all characters with heads and faces, and they are all beautiful people who want to perm their hair, and he usually doesn't take the job of cutting his hair.

And this girl is wearing coarse cloth, which is not something that can be afforded by him.

At a glance, An Ruo can see it thoroughly.

An Ruo gently closed the door and walked over.

"Uncle, I'm not here to cut my hair, I'm here to apply for a job at your barbershop, and I want to be a barber."

The man froze for a moment.

looked at An Ruo in disbelief, his eyes were full of pickiness, and there was a hint of disgust.

"You? I want to work as a barber in my shop, do you know what I do in the shop? I'm not an ordinary barbershop, do you know what fashion is? What is beauty? Don't know what modeling is? ”

There was a hint of contempt in the words.

An Ruo was not angry when he heard this.

It's still a hippie smile.

"Look at what you said, if I don't understand anything, how dare I come to you to find a job. I have some craftsmanship on my body, don't look at the old clothes I wear, I also have real materials, don't believe you try it. ”

The man tied the last curling iron in his hand and fastened it to the client's head.

casually recruited his little assistant and asked him to get the machine on to the customer.

The man went to the back and washed his hands and asked Hou to come over.

"You're a very interesting girl, I don't think you're very old, where did you get your skills, shouldn't you be fooling me to find a job?"

I think he has been learning this craft for more than 20 years.

It took 10 years to study with the master before he set up his own door.

How old is this girl, she dares to boast of such a Haikou.

It's really terrifying.

I took out five cents from the cash box.

"Take this and buy you some steamed buns, don't be swaggering and deceiving me, I don't want people here."

The primary school apprentice on the side looked at his master helplessly.

"Master, if you become a fortune boy again, we will drink the northwest wind, and a lot of electricity and water bills at home will cost money, and every time someone comes to pretend to be pitiful, you will give a little. We can't get by. ”

Although they are the best barber shop in this county, and they earn a lot, they can't help but have a hobby of disseminating money, but they have to give a little bit to pretend to be pitiful.

It's really convincing.

An Ruo knew he didn't believe in himself.

"Uncle, I'm not here to beg, I'm really here to work with you. If you don't believe me, I'll show you how about it on the spot, and I'll give you a haircut for this little apprentice. My salary is small, as long as I have food and drink. ”

Xiao He looked at An Ruo suspiciously.

This girl can't be some kind of nervousness, why does she have to be here?

I'm going to cut his hair!! Longevity, he didn't look good, this head shape was still simple by the master himself, if it was ruined, where would he cry.

looked at An Ruo fiercely.

"What kind of hair can you cut this little girl? This was cut for me by my master. Your craft can match his, go and go, don't mess around here. Took the money and hurried away. ”

Xiao He felt that An Ruo had ulterior motives.

An Ruo wants to stay here.

grabbed the boss's arm.

"Uncle, you have to believe me, although I am young, I am very talented. Take your apprentice as an example, although the hairstyle you gave him is fashionable, it doesn't match his face shape, and it doesn't fit his temperament. Your apprentice's hair is black and thick, his hair is a little hard, and his long face with a three-seven-point hairstyle looks a little ugly, like a turnip. ”

Kohe: ??? I'm like a turnip!! Turnip.

The dark and thick brows furrowed.

Turn around and look at yourself in the mirror.

The more I looked at it, the more strange I felt, it turned out that he still thought this hair was very handsome, but ...... No matter how you look at it now, I really feel like a turnip.

The haircut given by the master has to be sprayed with glue every day.

He was reluctant to use glue, so he grabbed his hair with water every day.

Because the hair is too hard, it will blow up all over the head when it dries.

Not to mention, it's really a bit like a turnip tassel.

An Ruo looked at Xiao He's tangled appearance.

Pushed him to another vacant seat and sat down.

There wasn't much on the barber table either, an electric clipper, and two small scissors, and a comb.

The barber's scissors are very expensive, so An Ruo asked the boss first.

"Boss, can you borrow your tools? Don't worry, I won't break it, and if anything is damaged, I'll compensate for it. ”

After speaking, he took 20 yuan and put it on the counter in front.

"It's a deposit."

The female customers on the side were all attracted to the eye.

"Boss Shao, I think what this little girl said is the truth, why don't you just let her give it a try, anyway, it's just a hair, if it is not done well, after a while, Xiaohe will grow out, you can get it for him again." Don't miss out on a talent because of this. ”

The female customer's words made Boss Shao silent for a while.

Then agreed with her.

Xiao He reluctantly sat in the vacant seat under An Ruo's pull.

looked at Boss Shao who was snickering on the side.

"Master, you are still there watching my jokes and not saving me. There is no trace of teacher morality. ”

Hearing this, Boss Shao gently touched his nose.

"Mind your own business and don't move."

An Ruo designed the most suitable hairstyle for Xiao He's face shape.