Wu Liuqi felt a little disappointed when he didn't get the sickle he had been coveting.
But in Wu Liuqi's opinion, Aba could barely do it if he borrowed a passable weapon.
After all, the characteristics of the Demonic Thousand Blades are quite powerful.
Well, in Wu Liuqi's eyes, the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades can only be regarded as - just okay.
Before being kicked out of Dabao J Hair Salon by Ji Dabao to catch the assassin, Ji Dabao gave Wu Liuqi a box of hair wax, saying it was a hidden weapon.
After that, Wu Liuqi was pushed out of the hair salon by Ji Dabao.
"Ah Qi, you must have ideals in life. Let me set a small goal for you first. For example, catch ten of his assassins today!"
Ji Dabao said with an impassioned expression.
He looks like a pyramid schemer.
Wu Liuqi's face darkened when he heard this, and he was a little speechless. He was about to retort but saw that Ji Dabao had given no chance and turned around and walked into the hair salon.
"I believe you can do it! Come on, Ah Qi!"
Ji Dabao put his hands behind his back and said without looking back.
Wu Liuqi's mouth twitched slightly and he rolled his eyes helplessly.
There is no way. Although it is difficult to catch the assassin, the business of the hair salon has not been very good recently. If you want to improve the food, you need to increase the funds.
I glanced around the street and suddenly found that diagonally opposite Dabao J's hair salon, a shop was being renovated, and it was making a lot of noise.
Just as Wu Liuqi looked over, a decoration worker had already put up a sign.
This is...a newly opened barber shop?
Wu Liuqi squinted his eyes, touched his chin and glanced at the sign above the store, thoughtfully: "SMT·Hair Art..."
Wu Liuqi frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes widened with a look of horror on his face.
New barber shop?!
Isn't this a business grab?
The business of Dabao J Hair Salon is already bad enough, but now a new barber shop has opened across the street, wouldn't Dabao J Hair Salon be closed down?!
Thinking of this, Wu Liuqi swallowed.
Just when Wu Liuqi was stunned, Ji Dabao ran out again without knowing when, wearing sunglasses, a solemn expression, and his hands behind his back.
"Heaven is about to entrust this man to a great power, and he must first strain his mind, starve his muscles and bones, and suffer... Alas? What is the cause of suffering?"
Ji Dabao had a serious look on his face, reciting the ancient prose he had seen not long ago. He wanted to look cool, but he didn't realize that he seemed to have gone off the rails halfway through. He couldn't help but pause and rack his brains to think back.
Wu Liuqi rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Dabao, you should just speak human language!"
Wu Liuqi really doesn’t understand Ji Dabao.
There aren't any pretty little hens next to him, so why is Chicken Dabao pretending to be such a coward in front of a grown man like him?
Is it possible that he, Wu Liuqi, would still have a secret love for Ji Dabao, a fat chicken?
"Ahem!" Ji Dabao coughed awkwardly after hearing this, straightened his tie, and looked at Wu Liuqi with a heavy expression.
"Ah Qi, I have known for a long time that there is competition in all walks of life, and our hair salon will encounter opponents sooner or later, but what I didn't expect is that this day will come so quickly..."
Having said this, Ji Dabao clenched his fists and pointed at the SMT Hair Art in front of him, with an angry look on his face: "It's right opposite us!"
"This is a provocation to Chi Guoguo, our Dabao J Hair Salon!"
Ji Dabao's face was full of anger.
Abba touched his chin beside him and looked thoughtfully at the SMT Hair Art store.
"...and their store seems to be bigger than ours..."
Aba's words sounded to Ji Dabao like he was saying - "Dabao, the store you rent is too small."
These words made Ji Dabao feel like a knife had been stabbed in his heart.
He couldn't help but look back at Dabao J Hair Salon.
...it's hard to describe in one word...
Although he really didn't want to say this, he had to admit that this newly opened barber shop was indeed a little bigger than Dabao J's hair salon...
In comparison, Dabao J Hair Salon does appear to be a little "small", "pocket-sized" and "exquisite"...
However, at this time, Wu Liuqi made another thoughtful move.
"...Their store also looks more fashionable..."
Wu Liuqi nodded as he spoke.
Although this newly opened barber shop is strictly their competitor, Wu Liuqi has to admit that the decoration style of this SMT·Hair Art pokes his aesthetic taste.
Looks pretty good...
Whoosh!
However, what he didn't know was that his words had inadvertently given Ji Dabao a stab in his heart!
Wu Liuqi’s words undoubtedly meant in Ji Da Bao’s ears that “Da Bao J’s hair salon looks very low”.
When two of my employees saw the competitor's store, their first reaction was that this newly opened store was better!
This made Ji Dabao feel like he was being splashed with cold water, and at the same time he felt aggrieved.
Aba and Wu Liuqi chatted while watching the decoration workers busy.
"Abba, what's the use of that thing that keeps spinning around like a lollipop?"
"I don't know, maybe it's because the owner of this store has too much money and no place to spend it."
Abba shook his head.
Ji Dabao's face was dark.
By chance, a handsome guy happened to pass by after his morning jog.
"Oh, it turns out that the people who called to rent the store that day were those three killers..."
"I'm just telling you why it feels strangely familiar..."
Lu Jiu glanced at the sign of the newly opened barber shop and said to himself.
"Hey, uncle, have you finished your morning run?" Wu Liuqi scratched his head when he saw Lu Jiu.
When Lu Jiu heard this, he wiped the non-existent sweat on his face and nodded.
Ji Dabao and Aba also said hello to Lu Jiu.
"Uncle landlord, I heard you say that the front of this store also belongs to you?"
Ji Dabao said with some envy.
That's right, I'm either curious or envious.
Of course Ji Dabao already knew the answer when he asked this question.
Lu Jiu glanced at him when he heard this: "Every street around here belongs to me, what do you think?"
When Wu Liuqi heard this, he suddenly froze, threw himself at Lu Jiu's feet, hugged his legs, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Uncle, are you still single? Can we differentiate in terms of gender?
It’s so stuck…”
Upon seeing this, Ji Dabao quickly hugged Lu Jiu's other leg, with an attentive look on his face: "I think cross-species can also be considered!"
"Or I can go to the country of St..."
Aba, on the other hand, was more reserved, coughed, and secretly glanced at Lu Jiu.
Although he knew that these three guys were joking, Lu Jiu still had goosebumps all over his body, and he quickly shook off the two lumps of dog-skin plaster in disgust.
"Stop trying to save money. This newly opened barber shop is your competitor. You should think about how to prevent the salon from going bankrupt!"
"Otherwise I will have to collect less rent from one family."
Lu Jiu rolled his eyes.
He remembered that these three guys seemed to be talented hairstylists.