Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, got up and walked over, reached out to touch his forehead, "Brother Kong, I can understand your mood, and suddenly a teacher No. 3 emerged! Women just like to chase trends, and they are now running to find teacher No. 3."

"Teacher No. 3 is so kind! After returning from half a year of further study, the price has not increased. Difan still gives back to old customers to hold activities! Now the sisters are all back to their past hair stylists with shame."

"Difan's hairstylist said - my sister abused me thousands of times, I treated my sister like my first love!"

Du Ruo couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then thought about the master's place, and his face collapsed again.

"Then why don't you go back?" Qin Kong waved her hand against her forehead.

"Look, look." Lin Lang looked at him, "Are you getting angry? You just have the original price, and the sisters all recognize it. Your skills are indeed good! Tell you secretly, it is better than Teacher No. 3!"

Lin Lang leaned into his ear and coaxed the child.

"So, when they are big-headed, they will still sneak up to you."

"I don't need anyone to sneak."

"Oh!" Lin Lang looked up and said, "Why are you so stubborn? Sisters still like to be gentle, considerate and sensible!"

Qin Kong suddenly raised his head, his eyes bright, and Lin Lang shrank back, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"If you come to me to make hair with a curious reward attitude, then I really don't need it!" Qin Kong stood up, "I am a hairstylist, and I make a living by craftsmanship! I have reasons for my price increase! My skills are worthy of my price! Therefore, no price reduction or discount, and you don't need to reward me for my hair!"

Lin Lang was shocked, looked at him for a while, shook his head, "You have such inexplicable self-esteem!" He turned around and walked out quickly.

"Sister Lang..." Du Ruo shouted weakly, but no one heard it. He looked at the master again.

Qin Kong sat down calmly again and continued to draw.

Du Ruo looked at the door anxiously from time to time alone, and held his cheek at the cashier bored.

Qin Kong didn't look at her, just said, "Don't learn how to put on makeup?"

Du Ruocai shrank and quickly turned on the computer to watch the makeup teaching video.

When he came back with the drawing board in his back at night, Qingxiang leaned against the door and looked at him with a smile.

Qin Kong also smiled and walked over to open the door, "It seems that your head is not itchy."

“I’ve learned how to keep graceful when my head is itchy.”

Qin Kong walked in with a smile, and Qingxiang then came in.

Qin Kong raised his hand up, "I've raised the price."

Qingxiang looked up and said, "It's going to rise! Wash me your hair!" As she said that, she put down her bag and rushed towards the flower stand.

What about the elegance that was agreed upon?

Qin Kong put the painting board and walked over, sat behind the washing bed.

"I originally wanted to come back when I was filming an advertisement, but since you called me, I'll be knocked back. You don't know that people with itchy heads can't stand your call at all."

Qin Kong smiled, combed her hair, and placed her hands on her head.

I saw her scalp, hair roots, and hair follicles.

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Water slowly dripped out of the fingertips and poured into the dry scalp and damaged hair follicles.

"Oh!" Qingxiang thrust her body and slowly softened, "Teacher Tony, your price has increased reasonably!"

Qin Kong smiled and continued to massage her scalp and repair her hair follicles.

"How does it feel?"

"It's so comfortable..." Qing Xiang closed her eyes, "My head is like the grassland in Africa, with the scorching sun burning and it will catch fire at any time. But at this moment, a raindrops are pouring down!"

Qin Kong's smile became even brighter.

Gently massage.

After washing her hair, Qin Kong treated her scalp with nourishing essential oils.

Qingxiang sat up and shook her head, "Teacher Tony! I feel like my mind is full of water!"

Qin Kong nodded with a smile, "It's water."

Sitting on the barber chair, Qin Kong sucked the moisture from her hair with a towel. Qingxiang raised her head comfortably and leaned against his hand, "Teacher Tony, you have improved your skills again!"

Qin Kong smiled, "Your hair is too thin and soft now, and it is malnourished. Don't be afraid of it falling out. So you should comb your hair diligently. When these hairs are gone and new hair grows out, you can become a goddess."

Qingxiang has curved eyebrows and eyes, "Really? Can she grow new hair?"

"The hair is always falling and growing. However, the soil is broken and the grass grows thin and soft, and it will eventually become barren and sandy."

Qingxiang laughed, "Teacher Tony, your metaphor is always so vivid!"

"Now, if you pour water on this piece of soil once, your scalp will be more moisturized during this period. It won't itch, and dandruff will be greatly reduced."

"Really?" Qingxiang stood up happily! She was tortured by the dandruff and itchy hair so much that she wanted to hit the wall for minutes!

"Yes." Seeing her complacent look, Qin Kong said again: "But you have to come to me to wash your hair every seven days to cure the root cause!"

"I know." Qingxiang sat obediently on the barber chair, looking at the mirror with a smile on her face.

This long-standing problem that has troubled her for many years can actually be solved!

Looking at the man behind him, "Teacher Tony, you must be a barber sent by God!"

Qin Kong smiled and put down the towel, "Your hair is just a decoration now, I will only blow dry it for you."

Qingxiang was used to Teacher Tony's way of speaking, so she didn't say anything.

After blowing his hair dryer, Qin Kong put down his hair dryer, "I'm going to the airport again?"

"Go home later, and go tomorrow."

“When will the summer commercial be made?”

"Can't wait?" Qingxiang smiled.

Qin Kong turned his head, "Where is it?"

Qingxiang smiled again, "After the fire inspection, no one will cause trouble for you again, right?"

Qin Kong's mouth was slightly raised, and he was in trouble during this period.

"It seems there is!" Qingxiang looked at him from the mirror.

Qin Kong shook his head, "It's okay. The traffic of customers was very high some time ago, and I was very tired every day. Now the price has increased and there are fewer people, so the appointment system is also necessary, which has not had much impact on me."

"Appointment system is to be implemented?" Qingxiang looked at him.

"You don't need it."

Qingxiang stood up with a smile, "That's good! I'll be the one outside of your business hours."

After paying at the cashier, Qingxiang raised her phone and took a new price list.

I posted it to the group and wrote a few words: Teacher Tony has raised the price, make an appointment quickly!

Yunhua Work Group has been online for 24 hours in the past six months. But Mr. Qing usually talks about work in the group, but he didn't expect to say such a thing.

It suddenly became lively in the middle of the night—

[On business trips every day, I haven't been to find Teacher Tony for a long time!]

[I miss Teacher Tony! But why did he raise the price?]

【Three times increase! You still need to make an appointment! So popular?】
Chapter completed!