bookbashuk Chapter 76
Chapter 76
Cut your hair first.
Because neither of them washed their hair before going out, they just went straight to the barber shop and added some money to let Mr. Tony help wash it.
Mr. Tony from the barber shop saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women walking in, and boasted confidently:
"Many barbers have closed their doors and returned to their hometowns for the New Year, and only model workers like me are still working to make money, please wait a moment, I promise to get you a beautiful hairstyle to go home for the New Year."
As soon as he came in, he saw that the other party could say so, and Xu Xian responded embarrassedly: "No, we just need to cut our hair shorter." The
barber laughed and pushed out the chair: "Okay, may I ask if the little brother or the little sister cut it first?"
Different people have different titles, some people like to call Mr., some people like to call little brother, so Xu Xian now doesn't know if his age is old.
Twenty-two years old shouldn't be too old.
He simply didn't think much about it, so he went to sit on the chair: "I'll go first, my hair is short, and I cut it quickly."
Xu Mengxian nodded and waited on the sofa behind.
The barber came behind Xu Xian and asked, looking at him in the mirror and asking, "Cut it into a short inch?"
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That must be short, otherwise I will go to my parents' side tomorrow, and when they see that they still have long hair, they will probably have to be told again.
Xu Xian could think of what his father complained about to him.
Those who are older than the New Year are not more energetic.
The barber smiled, he seemed to like to cut the guests shorter, so he picked up the clipper: "Okay, give you a refreshing haircut, proper sunshine boy."
The corners of Xu Xian's mouth twitched and he didn't speak again, always feeling that even if he said that he wanted to repair simply, the barber would cut it into short inches.
A little bit of a guest is equal to a barber's 100 million points.
So it's more practical to say that it is more practical to cut the short inch.
Then, Xu Xian saw the barber behind him cutting his hands up and down through the mirror, it was like a mustard death, I don't know how many innocent hairs died under his electric clipper.
Lumps of jet-black hair fell on the shoulders and cloth, and some fell on the bridge of the nose and ears, which was very itchy.
After a few minutes, the cut was finished.
If you wash your hair again, Xu Mengxian should be punished.
Her hair had grown halfway to the waist, and it had been long when she first appeared in this world a few months ago.
"Little sister, are you just trimming your hair?" The
barber looked at the girl in front of him in amazement, a person who has lived for more than thirty years has never seen such a beautiful one.
If he didn't have any money, he probably wanted to buy Xu Mengxian's portrait rights, take a picture and save a hairstyle case picture in the store.
This girl with a head shape and hair quality, coupled with an impeccable face, will look good no matter how you cut it.
And Xu Mengxian didn't know what the barber was thinking, she nodded and responded: "Yes, just trim the sideburns and the long hair at the back, and cut the bangs..."
"Okay. Unlike
when cutting Xu Xian's hair, this barber seems to be very careful about Xu Mengxian's hair, almost divided into groups of more than a dozen, as if doing fine handwork.
Xu Xian scolded beside him, this is differential treatment, you can't cut the mess quickly just because you cut a short inch.
Subsequently, Xu Mengxian also finished cutting her hair.
In fact, it didn't change much, just trimmed the bangs a few times and the long hair on the back, and the rest almost didn't move.
After all, she was used to the look of long hair.
Before leaving the barbershop, Mr. Tony wanted the two of them to get an annual card, but Xu Xian said that he only cut his hair once in a few months, so the other party could only send the two away with a smile.
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after walking out of the barbershop.
The streets are full of pedestrians coming out to buy things, and there are some roadside stalls selling messy New Year's goods, and the people are buzzing.
The street lamps are also hung with lanterns, and the green belt is decorated with many slogans and decorations, and the whole street is prosperous, as if covered with a layer of festive cloth.
Xu Xian raised his hand and touched the short hair on his head, secretly glad that there was a sun today, otherwise he would have been offended.
He estimated and arranged to make a suggestion: "Buy couplets first, the door of our house is two meters high, just buy couplets with a length of about one meter eighty-six, and they should be written in red and black."
Xu Mengxian turned her head: "The kind of red paper with gilt characters is not good-looking? It is also printed with carp, how auspicious."
As she spoke, she pointed to a New Year's goods store in the distance, where there were many gilded couplets hanging in front of the store.
And the other party shook his head and expressed his opinion: "The kind is too pompous, go to others to buy handwritten, there are gestures." "
He practiced calligraphy himself in high school, but it was much worse than what others wrote, otherwise he wouldn't have had to buy couplets.
Xu Mengxian blinked: "Do you want to buy handwritten? That kind seems to be very expensive, a pair costs seventy or eighty yuan."
He smiled happily: "Be particular." Then
he went to ride the battery car and took Xu Mengxian to find a New Year's goods store that sold handwritten couplets, and soon found it.
It was a makeshift New Year's goods store, with bamboo poles supporting a small shed, and it was not afraid that the chengguan would come to drive people.
During the Chinese New Year, the chengguan must also be on duty to deal with these problems, but they are all forced by life, and those who dare to build shops on the roadside without permission should also pay the chengguan.
Xu Xian parked the battery car, and took Xu Mengxian to the shed that sold New Year's goods, and saw that the boss was bowing his head and handwriting couplets, holding a brush but walking very carefully.
He looked at this boss as if he was a little familiar, isn't this the security guard at the gate of his own community, Yang Tao's big brother.
No wonder I haven't seen anyone in the past few days, it turns out that I came here to sell things.
Xu Xian walked in front of him, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Brother Yang."
Yang Tao raised his head after hearing this, and was also surprised: "Hey, Xu Xian!" He
squatted down and looked at the couplet on the ground, and couldn't help but admire: "Brother Yang, your couplet is beautifully written, I didn't know it before, it turns out that you still have this craft." The
other party raised his pen to close the momentum, embellished the last word, and then smiled honestly: "Yes, I'm not a regular security guard, it's just a part-time job in your community, I go to see the monitoring when I have time, and I do my own thing if I don't have time."
"Now that it's going to be the New Year, I just know this craft, so I came to set up a stall while everyone needed to buy New Year's goods."
Xu Xian nodded suddenly, looked around and looked around a few times, the rest of the New Year's goods should be imported from the wholesale factory, only the couplet is handwritten by Yang Tao himself, which must have a business.
Now the older generation likes handwritten couplets, the kind printed by the printing house, without gestures and embellishments, and it is not good-looking.
Although he is not an elderly person, he may also be influenced by his family, and he likes to pay attention to things like New Year's goods.
However, seeing Yang Tao writing couplets here, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Life is not easy, and the security guards are performing arts.
Immediately, Xu Xian stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm here to buy a couplet, Brother Yang, you can write me a pair..."
Turning his head and asking Xu Mengxian: "What do you want to write?"
Even though she has the same memory as this girl, sometimes her brain suddenly short-circuits, so she still has to ask.
Xu Mengxian thought about it and replied: "If next year is the Year of the Tiger, then use a couplet with a tiger sentence." "
The beauty of the country and the spring add color, and the career is brilliant and the tiger is more powerful." "
Horizontal criticism: the cause is like a tiger. "