Another boss glanced at Su Yuhe and the others and said, "You get what you pay for. We learned this in Hong Kong. You two can give it a try. I guarantee you'll come back next time."
What the boss lady makes herself is very fashionable and a real living signboard.
They don't speak harshly, unlike some people who, when they say their products are expensive, will accuse the customers of not knowing what they are doing.
But only Su Yuhe wanted to do it. Chen Ya asked Su Yuhe whether she should look for it here or go out and look for it?
In just a moment, the two proprietresses had already taken care of the customers they were serving, and two more were replaced, which meant there were two fewer people in the queue.
The two people whose hair looked good did look good. Su Yuhe said, "Okay, wait here for a while."
The hairdresser glanced at Su Yuhe and smiled, "Pretty girl, you really have good taste. Please sit down."
Baosheng was led by Su Yuhe, and the three of them found a place to sit.
There are also many posters of Hong Kong stars on the walls of the house.
Su Yuhe was talking to Chen Ya when they heard people next to them talking about a house that was going to be put on sale soon.
Isn’t that the property that Jiang Lin and his family own?
Su Yuhe and Chen Ya looked at each other and tacitly stopped talking.
Those women said one after another:
"Dongxing Real Estate is about to go on sale. Which of you wants to buy it?"
"How can I afford it? I heard it's 1,600 yuan per square meter!"
"This is too expensive. The smallest unit costs tens of thousands! It's definitely not going to sell."
…
Su Yuhe didn't expect that when she came out to get her hair done, she would hear others making such pessimistic remarks about the real estate market.
These women can spend more than ten or twenty dollars to get their hair done here, so their family conditions should be pretty good.
Su Yuhe looked at it for a few seconds and said nothing.
After waiting for more than an hour, Su Yuhe and her friends arrived.
Su Yuhe went over and sat down, and suddenly two women came in and called out a name.
Su Yuhe didn't hear clearly what was said, but the proprietress responded.
The two women spoke the local dialect and looked at Su Yuhe with some hostility.
As soon as Su Yuhe sat down on the stool, she suddenly had a bad feeling.
The proprietress looked at Su Yuhe with a complicated expression and said a few words to the two people, probably negotiating.
But obviously the results of the negotiations were not very good.
Or perhaps the proprietress failed to convince the two men.
Because the lady boss turned to Su Yuhe, smiled apologetically, and said to her, "Excuse me, pretty girl, two of my regular customers are in a hurry to get their hair done. How about you wait a little longer?"
Su Yuhe frowned and glanced at the two women: "If you are in a hurry, why can't you come earlier? We have been waiting in line for a long time, and there are so many people waiting behind us."
The people waiting around also started talking:
"That's right, Madam Boss, we've been waiting for so long, even regular customers can't cut in line!"
"Well, I'm in a hurry too, and everyone's in a hurry too. If everyone cuts in line, won't that be chaos?"
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One of the two women looked impatient: "Do you know who we are? We are just washing our hair, not perming it. It won't take much time."
Su Yuhe looked at them and said, "No matter who you are, you can't cut in line!"
The woman frowned and looked at Su Yuhe. Finally, she chose to "put pressure" on the proprietress. No one knew what she said.
The proprietress hesitated a little and whispered to Su Yuhe, asking her to wait a moment.
Su Yuhe stood up and said, "I didn't expect the boss lady to be such a person. She doesn't keep her word. I'd better not stay here anymore. Who knows if there will be another person who cuts in line later."
The people around also seemed dissatisfied. They stood up one by one and said they wanted to leave.
The boss lady was a little anxious, as most of those waiting in line were having their hair permed.
Perming your hair costs a lot of money.
The two people who cut in line were just anxious to wash their hair.
Moreover, if we let these women go today, I don’t know what they will say when they go out, and it will affect the reputation of the store.
But one of the two men was an official, and the other's family owned a factory.
I often come here to wash my hair.
The proprietress was also in a difficult situation to make a decision.
The two women who wanted to cut in line, one wearing a yellow skirt and the other wearing a white shirt with black dots.
The one who kept talking was the woman in the white shirt.
She looked down on others, but she pulled the indifferent woman over with a flattering look on her face.
Ask the boss lady to wash the hair of the woman in the yellow skirt first.
The woman in the yellow skirt finally spoke: "Xiao Fu, it's not good for us to do this. Let's wait in line."
Fu Zhenzhen exclaimed, "What's wrong with that?"
She looked at Su Yuhe and the others, a little impatient: "I'll give you five dollars each, and let us wash first, okay?"
Su Yuhe paused as she was about to leave: "I'll give you ten yuan, will you just stand in line?"
Fu Zhenzhen was used to solving problems with money, but she didn't expect to meet someone who wanted to solve her problem with money today.
Her eyes widened: "Who wants your filthy money!"
Su Yuhe raised her eyebrows: "Yeah, who wants your dirty money?"
She suddenly doesn't want to leave now, why should she give in?
Fu Zhenzhen glanced at the others in the room and said, "I'll give you ten yuan each. Let us wash your hair first."
When the people around heard the price of ten yuan, their attitudes softened a little.
There were seven people in the room, including Su Yuhe and the proprietress, so that was seventy yuan.
Su Yuhe: "I thought you were rich. If I give you fifteen, you won't cut in line?"
The woman in the yellow skirt pulled Fu Zhenzhen and said something to her.
Fu Zhenzhen frowned and looked at Su Yuhe reluctantly. Seeing Su Yuhe's expression, she couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Song, don't stop me. I don't believe that anyone can still use money to pressure me today? I'll give you twenty!"
Su Yuhe continued, “Twenty-five.”
She wants five more dollars.
Fu Zhenzhen raised her voice: "Thirty!"
It's like an auction.
The onlookers who were originally planning to leave stopped moving and watched Su Yuhe and the others bargain back and forth.
They even prayed in their hearts for more money. After all, it was given to them. Just by watching people quarreling, they could get money. What was the difference between that and pie falling from the sky?
Fu Zhenzhen mentioned fifty yuan.
Su Yuhe suddenly stopped talking: "Then I'll let you go. If you give me money, I'll leave."
The onlookers couldn't hide their joy.
Fu Zhenzhen was just too excited, but when she realized it, she had fallen into Su Yuhe's trap.
She looked regretful, while the woman in the yellow skirt next to her remained calm.
There seems to be no intention to participate.
Fu Zhenzhen looked at the woman in the yellow skirt and pursed her lips.
Su Yuhe: "Are you planning to go back on your word? You're trying to cut in line and act like a big shot."
"Who went back on their word!" Fu Zhenzhen felt as if her tail had been stepped on. She whispered something to the woman in the yellow skirt.
The woman in the yellow skirt took some banknotes out of her handbag.
Fu Zhenzhen gave fifty yuan to each of the seven onlookers.
But she didn't plan to give it to Su Yuhe. After dividing the money, she raised her chin and looked at Su Yuhe: "You are so rich, you don't need me to give you anything, right? Now everyone agrees to let us wash our hair first, you won't regret it, right?"
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