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"First, go to the art troupe and go to a higher education. Girls will envy you when they hear that you work in the art troupe. Others are just working. Working in the art troupe to sing, dance and have fun is just one day, and you can be promoted in two years. Position

The rank is similar to that of the army. You may be promoted faster than Lao Lu in the future. Secondly, the art troupe has high wages and good treatment. They are given soap and towels every quarter..."

When it comes to the excellence of the art troupe, Qin Feng is very familiar with it. He talked about it for a long time, thinking that with his ability in ideological work, Zuo Jingyan would be able to be convinced by him.

As a result, Zuo Jingyan didn’t listen at all after talking for a long time:

"Come, let me tell you about the bad things about the art troupe."

"...What's wrong with the art troupe?"

Qin Feng was stunned by Zuo Jingyan and looked back at Lu Haoting who was standing outside the door listening to their conversation.

I almost said that your daughter-in-law is as smelly and hard as the stone in the pit, but she was forced to hold it back before she could say it out loud.

"First, there are many women in the art troupe, and there must be many competitive people. If a simple-minded person like me goes there, shouldn't I be used as a stepping stone?

Second, you only saw the girls from the art troupe singing and dancing, but you didn’t see them rehearsing, right? Just singing every day is already monotonous, and dancing and spinning can make you faint.

Third, and most importantly, the cultural troupe often goes out to perform. During the New Year and the holidays, the home becomes less and less accessible. The children cannot be taken care of, and the elderly cannot be taken care of. Men have to stay at home as widows, with no one to wash their clothes and no one to cook. This is worse than a widower.

Which do you think is better?"

Zuo Jingyan's one-two-three is more comprehensive than Qin Feng's.

Qin Feng was stunned and speechless by what she said. What she said seemed to make sense? His sister had not spent holidays at home since she joined the art troupe, and she was even less seen during the Chinese New Year.

Li Qiaoyun hurriedly came out of the house:

"We are not going to the art troupe."

Fortunately, the daughter-in-law stood firm, otherwise her son's family would have been separated.

After listening to Zuo Jingyan's words, Lu Haoting outside the house thought it made sense. Well, he didn't want to be a widow!

"Okay, now that my sister-in-law has decided, I'll go back to Captain Gao."

Qin Feng had no choice but to return in vain.

Before leaving, Qin Feng patted Lu Haoting on the shoulder:

"Your wife is more stubborn than you and is more eloquent than you. I think you should live well and don't let her go out and harm others."

Lu Haoting......

The minor turmoil in the art troupe was over. Zuo Jingyan worked overtime and finally delivered the work on time. Early on Sunday morning, she put her headrest and hair into a backpack and prepared to deliver it to Meijun Barber Shop.

Xiaoyu came over and acted coquettishly: "Sister-in-law, I'll go with you!"

"Okay, after my sister-in-law hands over the wig, I'll buy you a pair of white shoes."

Zuo Jingyan did not refuse. She consciously trained Xiaoyu and asked her to come to the company to help her after Xiaoyu graduates from college and her business becomes bigger.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Xiaoyu's eyes were shining with joy. Li Yanyan in the class wore a pair of white shoes, and they looked really good.

"Little girl."

Zuo Jingyan hooked the tip of her nose: "Let's go!"

The aunt and sister-in-law took a bus into the city, and Li Aimei also took the bus to work. When she saw Zuo Jingyan carrying a backpack, she stretched her neck curiously to see what was inside?

Zuo Jingyan covered her head with a cloth, but she didn't see anything.

Moreover, her aunt and sister-in-law ignored her, so even if Li Aimei wanted to ask her, she had no chance.

This journey was so suffocating to her, it was as if five claws were scratching her heart.

Zuo Jingyan and her sister-in-law got out of the car and left in the city. In order to find out what they were carrying, Li Aimei secretly followed them despite being late.

Seeing them entering Meijun Barber Shop, Li Aimei left with a confused look on her face.

Zuo Jingyan came very early, but Qu Meifang came even earlier than her.

The main reason is that in the past few days, my son, daughter-in-law, wife and nephew have repeatedly said that Zuo Jingyan is a liar, which makes her feel unsure.

It wasn't that she felt sorry for the fifty yuan, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to put on the wig because she would be embarrassed in front of her family and friends on her son's wedding day.

Seeing Zuo Jingyan coming, Liang Lamei was so happy that she almost shed tears. She grabbed Zuo Jingyan and refused to let go:

"Sister, you are here!"

In the morning, Qu Meifang came in as soon as the barber shop opened. She sat down in the shop with a sullen face, and made it clear that if Zuo Jingyan didn't send her wig today, her barber shop would be closed.

"Sister, are you here early? I'm sorry, my home is far away, so I'm taking the first bus!"

Zuo Jingyan explained to Qu Meifang with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, there's still time."

After Qu Meifang saw Zuo Jingyan, her face turned from gloomy to sunny, and from sunny to sunny.

She said it as if she was not in a hurry. Liang Lamei looked at her sadly, who just said that the store would be destroyed in half an hour?

Zuo Jingyan put the backpack on the ground, took out the knitted wig from it and said to Qu Meifang with a smile:

"Let me try it for you."

Qu Meifang is very enthusiastic about this wig. It can be seen that she can’t be happy when she sees the wig:

"Don't you mean big waves?"

"Sister, I don't have any perm water or tools, so I have to perm it for you here. Let's try to see if the wig fits well. You don't have to worry about the hairstyle."

Zuo Jingyan smiled and explained that in fact, she had already made it very clear that day, and she might have forgotten it.

"Oh, oh, sorry, I forgot."

Qu Meifang then remembered and sat happily in front of the mirror waiting for Zuo Jingyan to try on her wig.

“Tight fit, perfect.”

Zuo Jingyan put the wig on Qu Meifang and admired her own work. It was so suitable. It was a custom-made one.

Liang Lamei pouted at the side, "That's it? Is it worth 150 yuan?"

Go to a wig factory and buy one for up to seventy or eighty yuan.

"Okay, since it's the right size, I'll give you big waves now."

Zuo Jingyan took off the wig from Qu Meifang’s head:

"You can go to Jiajiao Street first and come over in an hour to try on the effect."

"Okay, I'll go shopping first and come back later."

Qu Meifang thinks this is good. Leave her hair here and perm it. She can go shopping and buy things, otherwise she would have to wait here for more than an hour.

After she left, Zuo Jingyan asked Liang Lamei for perm water and a perm cap, as well as hair curlers and hair wrapping paper needed for curling her hair.

"Little girl, should you give me some money for using these things?"

Liang Lamei felt that she was at a disadvantage, using her things, her electricity, and then had to pay Zuo Jingyan?

"Sister, how much do you want?"

Zuo Jingyan glanced at Liang Lamei and asked her in a cold voice.

"A bottle of perm water costs three yuan. You should also give me money for perm curls. And for the electricity bill, just give me fifteen yuan!"

Liang Lamei did the math and asked for a perm. She felt that she was already very cheap.

Zuo Jingyan nodded: "Okay, just wait!"

Liang Lamei saw Zuo Jingyan sitting on the stool and stopped moving, and asked her in confusion:
Chapter completed!
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