Chapter 90: The Shaver
Ren Bingxin probed his brain: "How to collect it?" ”
After speaking, he lifted his braid and asked, "Uncle, you put away your hair, then you see how much my hair is worth?" ”
The shaver glanced at Ren Bingxin and said, "Girl, you took off your hat and let me take a look." ”
Ren Bingxin took off his hat, and the shaver thought after looking at it: "Can you give the four corners, how about the girl, okay?" ”
Ren Bingxin's lips moved, and just as she was about to nod in response, Lu Miao pulled her:
"Do you really want to cut it?"
Ren Bingxin nodded seriously, "It's usually not easy to take care of, but when it's time to catch up today, you can still sell it for some money." ”
I used to be fine at home, but after I went to the countryside, I had to race against time every day to get to and from work, and I really didn't have much time to take care of it.
When Ren Bingxin said this, Lu Miao didn't stop it, but when the shaver picked up Ren Bingxin's braid and was about to put down the scissors, she reached out and grabbed it again, "Uncle, you try to cut it to the root of her ear, it's okay to be short, don't cut it short here and long there, girls don't look good." ”
The shaver was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly withdrew the scissors:
"I try my best...... But then again, girl, I also have to hand in the task when I take my hair back, and it's not good to put it too loosely, otherwise I won't be able to give four dimes. ”
Lu Miao's eyes were crooked, and her expression remained the same:
"We know, but uncle, it's not easy for the girl's family to keep such long braids, you can cut it, just don't be too dirty and don't ask for anything else."
Lu Miao is worried that although she has never sold her hair, she can watch a documentary before.
The content recorded in it is much more ruthless than in front of him, the people who collect the hair are directly using a blade and a scraper to scrape the scalp of the girl's house, the long hair is gone, and the stubble left behind is an inch long, and the short one faintly leaks out the white of the scalp, which is as long as stubble.
It's like a dog gnawing on the whole, although girls in this era don't pay so much attention to "beauty", but they have to be able to let people go out to see people.
Lu Miao said it tactfully, the shaver understood what she meant, and intended to bargain again, but he was afraid that these girls would be reluctant to sell their hair again, so he could only retreat and laugh twice and said "understand".
With Lu Miao watching, when cutting Ren Bingxin's braids, the shaver didn't dare to cut it too hard.
And because the shaver said before that whoever sells hair will be given a free haircut, Lu Miao did not waste the opportunity at all, and became a "barber consultant" next to him, picking out broken bangs for a while, trimming sideburns and shaving short stubble on the back of the neck for a while, and so on.
The shaver was in a hurry, and he had never seen this kind of hair cutting technique, and for a while, he almost thought that he would not cut or shave people's hair.
But when he pulled down the towel on Ren Bingxin's neck, as soon as Ren Bingxin stood up, the shaver only felt that his eyes lit up, "True spirit!" ”
Geng Xiaoyun and others and a group of male intellectuals also nodded, "This hairstyle is good, and it looks capable." ”
Lu Miao nodded.
Truly.
Ren Bingxin has an outgoing and lively personality, and her appearance is also sweet, and her long braids weaken her temperament, making her whole person look ordinary and ordinary.
Now the dry part of the hair has been cut off with the braids, and the remaining short hair is black and weak, and the bottom circle of the neck is all shaved short according to Lu Miao's meaning, so that the hair on the periphery naturally forms an inner button type.
The short inner buckle bob perfectly amplifies all the advantages of Ren Bingxin's appearance and temperament, making her whole person look brand new, and her clothes can't keep up, although her sweet breath is greatly reduced, but her smart and clever and capable and quick aura cannot be ignored.
Everyone praised Ren Bingxin's hair for cutting well, and when he thought that this hairstyle was cut by himself, the shaver swept away the doubtful life just now, and gradually felt very useful in his heart.
After putting away the braids, the shaver handed over the money to Ren Bingxin, and smiled at Gu Ying and the others:
"You have also seen the old man's craftsmanship, and there are still comrades who want to sell braids."
Gu Ying doesn't plan to sell braids, and Lu Miao won't sell them, as for Yang Xiaojing and Geng Xiaoyun, they both have short hair, and they can't sell them if they want to.
Having said that, when it comes to selling hair, Geng Xiaoyun still feels quite annoyed:
"Who knew there was a hair collector here? If I had known, wouldn't I have grown my hair? ”
Geng Xiaoyun came from the countryside to have short hair with her ears, and her hair has grown a lot in the past two months, but it is troublesome and hot when she works.
Anyway, how comfortable it is, I don't care much about whether it is neatly cut.
But this idea was the previous idea, and now that Ren Bingxin has cut a good hairstyle, and he has really taken the money in his hand, Geng Xiaoyun really feels envious.
When Gu Ying and Lu Miao shook their heads, Geng Xiaoyun chatted with the shaver:
"Uncle, wait for the next time! Next time, when our hair grows, we will definitely sell our hair to you! ”
The shaver laughed heartily: "Haha, good, good! ”
Say goodbye to the shaver, everyone continues to set off to Yanji Department Store, and soon arrive at the place, the male and female intellectuals agree to have a meal at noon, and gather at the state-run hotel on the way to come, and then after eating, everyone will catch the ferry boat back at two o'clock in the afternoon.
After saying that, the group dispersed in the department store.
The department store in Nangu Town has two floors, and Yanji has three floors, which can be sold from small hair flowers and trouser waist bands to bicycles and sewing machines.
Adapting to the barren conditions before, seeing so many dazzling things again at this time, Lu Miao's lychee eyes widened and looked around, looking everywhere, and the unproductive ones were like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Ren Bingxin and the others were picking and choosing things in front of the glass counter at the entrance on the first floor, and Lu Miao had already moved to the counter inside.
Closing his eyes and breathing a sigh of relief, Lu Miao hastily adapted.
When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were sharp and determined, and she clenched her fists and ran to the nearest counter, and began to kill all sides:
"Toothpaste, soap, clam oil, is there? Have it? ”
There are not many customers in the department store, and most of them just look at it and don't buy it, the counter business is deserted, and the salesperson who counted Sister Ma's hairstyle was originally looking down to sort out the invoice list, Lu Miao suddenly pounced, and the salesperson was trembling, so frightened that he jumped out more than ten centimeters high.
"Ouch comrade, you said you, scared me a lot!"
The salesman patted his chest, and Lu Miao smiled embarrassedly.
The salesman relieved himself and saw that she was a young girl, so he didn't get angry, but asked with a pleasant face:
"What's the point? Soap clam oil, yes, yes, all of them, you wait, I'll go get it. ”
(End of chapter)