The next few days are Fujii Jun drilling and developing motors, although some were screened in the end, but they are still very thick, so that Fujii Jun, who has not read so seriously for a long time, has a big head.

During this time, Mrs. Under the Snow often held the hairstyle book to read, and then practiced with the hair trimming tools that I didn't know where to find, but I don't know why Mrs. Xia's hairstyle has not changed for so long.

After lunch, Jun Fujii continued to work on the generator in the living room, they had been here for a while, and it was snow-white outside the glass, with the occasional crow flying by.

"Runjun, come here."

At this moment Mrs. Snow walked in through the door, holding silver scissors in her hand, the one she practiced barbering.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Jun Fujii put down the book in his hand.

"You'll find out when you come."

Mrs. Yuki smiled and took Jun Fujii's hand and walked towards the second floor of the inn.

Jun Fujii is taken by Mrs. Yukishito to a clean little room with a full-length mirror in the middle against the wall, and a chair in front of it that looks like a lot of money.

There were also some supplies on the small table next to him, and although Jun Fujii didn't recognize it, he knew that it was related to a haircut.

I didn't expect that my wife had built a small barber shop these days, and there should be a lot of them.

"Ma'am...... Is this asking me for help? ”

Jun Fujii remembers going to the barbershop to see those women get haircuts, and it was quite troublesome not only to cut them and leave like he did.

"Runjun is stupid to death."

Mrs. Snow gave Jun Fujii a disgusted look, grabbed him and pressed him to the chair.

"Runjun's hair hasn't lost for a long time."

Mrs. Snow casually twisted a tuft of Fujii Jun's long hair.

"It's okay......"

Jun Fujii had been to the barbershop before, but he didn't cut much, and it was still at a relatively long level, let alone after so long.

Usually after he takes a shower, he just pulls it to the back of his hand or goes to get a hair dryer, which is often a little messy.

"It's not okay to have such long hair, Runjun can't take care of it, so no girl likes it, I'll help Runjun cut it today."

At this time, Jun Fujii thought of the hairstyle-related book that his wife put on the table a few days ago, and at that time he thought that his wife had taken the wrong book, but he didn't expect that it was actually prepared for him.

"What kind of haircut do you want your guests to have?"

Mrs. Snow is like a barber in a barbershop, and she hands a book on men's hairstyles to Jun Fujii.

Jun Fujii looked at it for a while and didn't quite understand it, and Mrs. under the snow was performing.

"The shopkeeper will look at it."

"Okay, I'll cut the guest the most satisfying look." Mrs. Yukito smiled and lowered Jun Fujii's desk and chair a little more so that she could get a haircut.

Soon Mrs. Snow began to give Fujii Jun a haircut, the movements were not rusty, very smooth, I don't know how long I practiced.

After a while, Jun Fujii felt a little bored, and looking at the serious Mrs. under the snow, he spoke:

"How long has Mr. Store Manager been studying?"

"About a week." The scissors in Mrs. Snow's hand did not stop.

"A week? Is it only a week to be so proficient? ”

"It's alright, guest."

Mrs. Snow smiled modestly.

"How many customers am I the store manager?"

"The second."

Second, Jun Fujii thought that the family under the snow had two daughters, and the wife was not like an eccentric person, so wouldn't the first one......

Jun Fujii didn't reply, thinking wildly, as if his wife could see what he was thinking.

"The first one is Yono, who was only three years old at the time, pestering me to cut her hair, but after that cut, Yono never asked me to cut her again."

I see.

Hearing this, Jun Fujii was a lot more relieved, but just now he was like that......

"Then I'm a little worried about the level of the store manager."

"When the guest sat down, he didn't say no." Mrs. Snow chuckled.

Just in the clatter of the scissors and the communication between the two, due to the long hair of Jun Fujii and the fact that his wife didn't know what kind of hairstyle he was cutting, it took a long time.

"It's cut."

As soon as his wife's words fell, Jun Fujii looked in the mirror, his facial features were handsome, and he looked magnificent.

"I didn't expect the guest to be so handsome."

Mrs. Snow bent down in front of Jun Fujii, her face on top of Jun Fujii, and she was still helping him with a subtle hairstyle.

"It's thanks to the shopkeeper's craftsmanship."

Mrs. Snow chuckled twice, then walked over to the shelf next to her, "Do you need any other services?" ”

"I don't know much about this, whether it will be very expensive." , Jun Fujii continued to cooperate with Mrs. Snow's performance.

"Everything guests do here is free." Mrs. Snow said with a smile.

"Then take your pick."

"There's no such thing as a casual option." Mrs. Snow continued to pick it up, then looked back at Jun Fujii as if she had thought of something, and said with a smile:

"Then I'll choose what I like."

Then Mrs. Snow picked a few tools from there and went on.

"The manager...... Is this dyeing your hair? ”

"yes, don't you like it?"

“…… No, it's just never dyed yet. ”

Jun Fujii couldn't help but think of the non-mainstream, fancy hairstyles and colorful hair he had seen before, and he would inevitably be criticized for daring to dye his hair in the previous school.

"Why does the store manager want to dye his hair?"

"Well, I think it's a good fit."

After a while, the hair dyeing was over, and Mrs. Shiki did not remove the body of Jun Fujii.

"Stand up, guest."

At this time, Jun Fujii can be said to be a complete makeover, and if Hayakawa Koto comes to see it, it is estimated that it will take a while and a half to recognize it.

With a fresh and clean hairstyle and a handsome face, especially the white hair on the head, ordinary people may feel strange, but on him it seems to be a door for him to match, maybe he has lowered his eyes for a long time, which is really a bit cold.

Jun Fujii himself was quite surprised, he didn't expect his appearance to be so high.

"The guest is so handsome, his mother must be very happy to have such a son." Standing on tiptoe under the snow, he patted some of the hair that had fallen off Jun Fujii's shoulders.

"Mrs. ......"

Jun Fujii couldn't laugh or cry, of course he knew what his wife was referring to his mother.

"If my wife wants to change her hairstyle, I can be an assistant."

"Is it okay with Mr. Assistant?" Mrs. Under the Snow sat down on the table and chair with a smile.

"Then it depends on the level of guidance from Mr. Store Manager."

As the days went by, and the winter became colder and colder, Jun Fujii almost repaired the generator, and usually went to watch movies with his wife at night.