Since he wouldn't go, An Ruo just ignored him and went about her own business.
The barber shop opposite the guest house is considered a high-end local place.
The gate has also been specially modified.
There is a sign on the glass door that says haircut and perm.
The paint on the wooden door is still very new, showing that it was recently renovated.
This kind of decoration is considered novel in this small county town. People coming and going at the door will turn their heads and take a look inside.
An Ruo packed up and left.
Gently push open the glass door.
The furnishings inside the barber shop are also relatively simple.
There is a bench against the right wall with a large mirror behind it.
There are two hair-doing stations on the left. A barber who looks to be in his 40s sits on a revolving cast-iron leather chair.
Behind it is the white curtain with bamboo leaves, and you can vaguely see the enamel basin at the back, which should be used for washing your hair.
With the push of the door.
The barber stopped what he was doing and turned his head to take a look.
At this glance, Anruo looked up and down, and then fiddled with the movements of his hands.
"If you want to get a haircut, go straight to the right and walk to the corner of the street. You'll see an old stall here. You can't afford it here."
He just started talking to people.
The people who come to him are all reputable people who want to be beautiful and want their hair permed. Generally, he would not take the job of cutting hair.
Moreover, this girl is wearing coarse cloth, which is not something he can afford.
An Ruo can be seen clearly at one glance.
An Ruo closed the door gently and walked over.
"Uncle, I'm not here to get a haircut. I'm here to apply for a job at your barber shop. I want to be a barber."
The man was stunned for a moment.
She looked at An Ruo in disbelief, her eyes full of pickiness and a hint of disgust.
"You? Want to be a barber in my shop. Do you know what I do in the shop? This is not an ordinary barber shop. Do you know what fashion is? What is beauty?"
Don’t you understand what modeling is?”
There is a bit of contempt in this word.
An Ruo wasn't angry after hearing this.
Still smiling playfully.
"Look at what you said. If I didn't know anything, how could I dare to come to you to find a job? I have some skills. Don't look at my old clothes. I also have real skills.
If you don’t believe me, try it.”
The man tied the last curling iron in his hand and fixed it on the client's head.
He casually summoned his assistant and asked him to install the machine for the customer.
The man walked to the back, washed his hands and asked the queen to come over.
"You're quite interesting, girl. I don't think you're very young, so where do you get your skills from? You're probably trying to deceive me to find a job."
I think he has been learning this craft for more than 20 years.
I studied with the master for 10 years before setting up my own business.
How old is this girl? She dares to boast about such a big thing.
It’s really a scary life.
He casually took out fifty cents from the money box.
"Take this and buy you some steamed buns. Don't show off and cheat me. I don't want anyone here."
The young apprentice on the side looked at his master helplessly.
"Master, if you continue to be a money-splitting boy, we will suffer from the northwest wind. We will spend a lot of money on electricity and water bills at home. Every time someone comes to pretend to be pitiful, just give a little. We can still live a good life.
But."
Although they are the best barbershop in the county and earn a lot of money, they can't help but feel that their master has a hobby of spreading money, so he has to give a little to pretend to be pitiful.
Really convinced.
An Ruo knew that he didn't believe in himself.
"Uncle, I'm not here to beg. I'm here to work for you sincerely. If you don't believe it, I'll show you how it goes on the spot and give your little apprentice a haircut. My salary is small and I have enough to eat.
Just drink."
Xiao He looked at An Ruo doubtfully.
Is this girl mentally ill? Why does she have to come here?
I need to cut his hair!! Yaoshou, he is not good-looking to begin with, and the master personally styled his hair like this. If it was ruined, where would he cry?
He looked at An Ruo fiercely.
"How can a little girl like you cut your hair? My master cut it for me. Your skills are comparable to his. Go ahead and stop messing around here. Take the money and leave immediately."
Xiao He felt that An Ruo had ulterior motives.
An Ruo wants to stay here.
He grabbed the boss's arm.
"Uncle, you have to believe me. Although I am young, I am very talented. Take your apprentice for example. Although the hairstyle you gave him is fashionable, it does not match the shape of his face, and it does not match the shape of his face.
It doesn't suit his temperament. A person's hairstyle should be considered based on the face shape and overall appearance. If it is done well, it will be a bonus. Your apprentice's hair is dark and thick, and the texture is a bit hard. His long face is matched with Panax notoginseng.
The parted hairstyle looks a bit ugly, like a carrot."
Xiao He:???I look like a carrot!!! A carrot.
The thick black brows frowned.
Turn around and look at yourself in the mirror.
The more he looked at it, the more strange he felt. It turned out that he thought the hair was very handsome, but... no matter how he looked at it now, he felt that he really looked a bit like a carrot.
The haircut given to him by the master needs to be sprayed and styled every day.
He couldn't bear to use glue, so he scratched his hair with water every day.
Because the hair is too hard, it will explode all over the head after it dries.
Not to mention, it really looks like carrot tassels.
An Ruo looked at Xiao He's confused look.
I pushed him to another empty seat and sat down.
There aren't many things on the barber's table, just an electric clipper, two small scissors, and a comb.
Barber's scissors are very expensive, so An Ruo asked the boss first.
"Boss, can I borrow your tools? Don't worry, I won't break them. If anything is damaged, I will pay for it."
After that, I took out 20 yuan and put it on the counter in front of me.
"This is the deposit."
The female customers on the side were all attracted.
"Boss Shao, I think this little girl is right. Why don't you let her give it a try? It's just a head of hair anyway. If it's not managed well, Xiao He will grow out after a while, so you can do it for him.
Don’t miss out on a talent just because of this.”
The female customer's words made Boss Shao silent for a moment.
Then he agreed to what she said.
Xiao He reluctantly sat on the empty seat under An Ruo's pull.
Looking at Boss Shao who was snickering beside him.
"Master, you are still watching my jokes and not trying to save me. Do you still have any moral integrity?"
When Boss Shao heard this, he touched his nose gently.
"Just take care of yourself and don't move."
An Ruo designed the most suitable hairstyle for Xiao He based on his face shape.