Chapter 43: Haircuts
After Xu Wenhua finished talking about the monthly exam, he announced that he would end school, and the day students packed up their books and went home, those who were closer to home would also go home to rest, and those who were far away from home planned to go back after the college entrance examination was over.
Yang Xingwu heard the news of the monthly exam, calculated the time, today is the 16th, and the monthly exam is only half a month away from the college entrance examination!
In terms of time, this month's exam is similar to the three modes, mainly to boost students' confidence, and the questions are generally not too difficult, after all, only a high score can boost students' confidence!
In this way, the time of the pre-examination is just the time of the second model, no wonder the pre-examination will be set at this time, generally speaking, the results of the second model are about the same as the students' college entrance examination results, which has great reference significance!
After school, Yang Xingwu had dinner with three roommates and went back to the classroom to study.
After the evening self-study at ten o'clock, the four of them returned to the dormitory, and after scrubbing their bodies, they lay down to sleep.
It's rare to have a day off, so you have to get enough sleep, and you have to soothe your nerves that have been tense for a month.
The next day was Sunday, and the four of them planned to sleep until they woke up naturally, but as soon as they opened their eyes, it was still the time to read in the morning, and the biological clock had already formed a habit.
Fortunately, the four of them went to bed nearly two hours earlier than usual, and they were refreshed when they slept!
I couldn't sleep left and right, and after the four of them got up and washed, one of them went out of school with a tea jar.
The tea jar they took is a bit similar to the aluminum lunch box used by workers, which can be used to brush teeth, drink soup and water, and also put vegetables!
The four of them left the school with tea pots and came out onto the street.
It's still early, it's not even six o'clock when I see the sky, except for the woman who gets up early to buy vegetables in the vegetable market, there are not many people on the road, after all, it's a weekend and it's hard to rest for a day, basically making up for sleep!
A few people held tea jars and walked along the street, and from time to time they heard the shouts of "beans ~ bean ~ rot, beans ~ rot".
Everyone listened to the sound and followed, shouting a few more words, and the tofu seller quickly stopped when he heard the shouting.
Yang Xingwu and a few people came to the rack car selling tofu.
"How do you sell this tofu? Isn't it delicious? ”
"It's not delicious, you don't need money, how much do you want for eight cents a pound?"
The middle-aged vendor said as he picked up a knife and cut four small pieces on a plate of tofu and divided it among the four people.
Yang Xingwu took the tofu and stuffed it directly into his mouth and ate it.
It's really delicious, full of bean flavor.
At this time, the tofu is still dominated by "brine tofu".
The taste is much better than gypsum tofu.
At the very least, you won't feel astringent when you eat it raw.
In this era of scarcity of materials, tofu is undoubtedly a good tonic, not to mention the cheap and nutritious!
During the time when Yang Xingwu was in a coma, it was not bad to eat eggs, but the price of eggs was relatively expensive, an egg could be exchanged for five or six cents in the city, and an egg could be exchanged for seven or eight taels of tofu.
But tofu is not easy to buy, generally not many people go to the village to sell tofu, and there is only tofu sold in the town when there is a market.
Yang Xingwu looked at his roommates after eating the tofu, saw them nodding, and immediately said:
"Then come three and a half pounds!"
Yang Xingwu said as he took out a few gross tickets and sub-tickets from his pocket and handed them over.
The middle-aged man selling tofu did not take the money, stretched out his finger and pointed to the small box in front of him, and Yang Xingwu threw the money in.
After the middle-aged man cut the tofu, put it on the weighing pan, weighed it, and found that the number of catties was a little small, he cut off a piece of tofu, put it on the weighing pan, beat the scale high, and stretched the scale over for a few people to see.
"Look at 3 catties and six taels, count you three and a half catties! What do you take? ”
"Thank you, uncle, you can divide it into four portions and put it in the tea jar!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man simply divided the tofu into four portions, and each person stuffed a large piece of tofu into the tea jar.
Yang Xingwu and a few people left with the teapot satisfied.
After returning to the dormitory, he directly ate tofu as a staple food, and Yang Xingwu took out the sauce beans and added them, which tasted much better than dry food.
After eating a pound of tofu for breakfast, it is a bit supportive, and tofu is a protein and has a strong sense of satiety.
After breakfast, a few people rested, washed the tea jar and put it away, and then left the school and wandered around the city.
Sanchuan City has beautiful scenery, there are primeval forests in the territory, and the Yellow River runs through it.
If it weren't for the approaching college entrance examination, they all wanted to follow the example of the sages, go to the Yellow River to see the scenery, and be elegant.
A few people took advantage of the cool morning to visit many places.
Seeing that it was almost noon, everyone planned to go back to the dormitory to rest.
After wandering aimlessly all morning, everyone was in a much better mood, and they could study better by relaxing one by one.
When several people walked to the school gate, Liu Jiefang asked:
"Still a haircut? Reason, let's go to Uncle Zhang's to have a look, it's almost noon now, and there should be fewer people! ”
"Then take care of it! Good sign! ”
"Go, go, let's go! I'm dying of heat these days, and I'm trying to get my head straight! ”
Zhang Jianye complained while walking towards the barber stall.
Yang Xingwu and the others hurriedly followed when they saw this situation.
When I came to the stall, there was an open-air barber stall, and the two big words "haircut" were written in red paint on the wooden board.
When the four of them arrived, they saw an old man busy with his work.
"Uncle Zhang, we're going to get a haircut!"
Uncle Zhang turned his head and saw Liu Jiefang, and immediately greeted him.
"Wait a minute, this head will be shaved in a moment!"
Hearing this, the four of them sat on small stools, chatting and waiting for a haircut.
Uncle Zhang acted quickly, and it didn't take long for him to shout:
"Alright, who shaves first?"
The four of them seemed to look at each other, but no one spoke for a while, and Liu Jiefang saw this situation.
"I'll give my brother a sample first!"
As he spoke, he got up and sat down in the chair where the haircut was done.
After finishing the arrangement, the three of them looked at Liu Jiefang's small flat head and were very satisfied.
The clippers that shave the head are manual, and if the master is not at home, he will clamp the hair and pull off a lot of hair, thus forming a spin, and the scalp can still be seen in the blank space.
Yang Xingwu and the others looked at each other just now and were worried about this situation, not that they were worried about whether the haircut would look good or not.
There is no handsome requirement for haircuts, they are generally flat-headed, and most children are bald-headed.
Although there is no requirement for handsome, but for the master also requires a little bit of strength, after all, the fader is manual, there are more haircuts, and there is no energy on the hands, it is easy to clip the hair, and a lot of hair is removed, which is also the reason why many children born in the 80s and 90s do not like haircuts.
Seeing Liu Jiefang's achievements, the three of them were very satisfied.
Yang Xingwu benefited from the fact that he had just invited his roommate to eat tofu in the morning, and he was honored to have a second haircut.
walked to the chair and sat down, Uncle Zhang put a cloth on him, picked up the clippers and pushed them directly.
Within a few minutes, a small flat head appeared, Yang Xingwu sighed that Uncle Zhang was superb, and this time the haircut was the most comfortable for him, much better than those half-hangers in their town.