Chapter 48 Hong Hong Barber Shop
The fat lady in her forties on the left was having her hair permed, and a tall, thin young man in his teens was using tongs to put hair through her hair.
The young man observed Wei Dong through the mirror and said, "Brother, you are a soldier, right?"
Wei Dong wore casual clothes on purpose, but he was still discovered.
Lian Yuqing watched him show off his skills with great interest and asked, "How did you figure that out?"
"Then sit up straight! Besides, I've met a lot of people, and I can tell what they do at a glance."
Lian Yuqing's eyes lit up, "Then guess what I do?"
"You..." The perm boy paused and said, "Aren't you the spoiled young lady who wears gold and silver?"
Lian Yuqing: Is my rich and beautiful temperament so obvious?
The fat lady was so amused that she laughed: "Xiao Liu, didn't you see that the girl was pregnant? Be careful or I'll beat you up."
Lian Yuqing glanced at the wood beside him, and his good mood immediately disappeared. "Take care when perming your hair. Be careful not to burn my scalp."
The fat lady explained: "That's impossible. Master Liu's craftsmanship is top-notch. I've been here dozens of times, and Master Liu has never failed."
The barber, who was named Xiao Liu, was concerned about Wei Dong's expressionless face and didn't dare to joke anymore.
"Why would your father be interested?" Wei Dong asked suddenly.
Lian Yuqing didn't understand, "What do you mean?"
"I wish you would marry me."
Then you asked the wrong person. I'm a fake. Lian Yuqing had to make up something: "Maybe... I think you're a promising young man."
"Actually, if your father had refused, I would have cancelled the engagement." Wei Dong's words were straightforward. If she had refused, she wouldn't be forced to be tied to him now, and she wouldn't have to sneak around with other people.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Lian Yuqing's conversation and living habits showed that their identities were very different. No matter how hard he tried, he could never achieve that.
"It's hard to undo what's already happened. Don't think about it anymore." Lian Yuqing said seriously, "Think about how to minimize the loss by getting a divorce."
Divorce, this word is common in the upper class. Even the uncles and aunts Qing knows have been married and divorced several times. Almost all of her friends have two or three step-parents.
"Girl, come here." The boss who braids hair shook the cloth in her hands to get rid of the excess hair.
Lian Yuqing walked over, carefully wrapped the apron around her neck, and tucked in the collar carefully to prevent any loose hair from getting into her clothes.
"Cut your hair short?" asked the boss.
"Perm your hair."
The boss was a little surprised and grabbed a strand of hair and said, "It's a pity that you have to perm your hair."
She looked nonchalant: "I'm tired of it, I want to change my hairstyle." Then she took out a piece of paper from her trouser pocket and said, "I'll perm it according to the pattern on it."
It was the first time that someone asked him to perm their hair according to the instructions. In the past, customers would sit on this chair and leave everything to him.
"This is my first time doing this, don't blame me if it breaks!"
"If the perm isn't good looking, I'm going to smash your store!" The boss looked at the pretty girl and saw that she was smiling and it seemed like she was joking.
The boss tied up his long hair and picked up a pair of sharp silver scissors, showing that he was serious. Such a beautiful girl had the best hair quality he had ever seen. If she did it well, she would be a living signboard!
He first helped Lian Yuqing trim his hair, and when Xiao Liu was done, he asked him to come over and help.
The two big men surrounded Lian and Qing, staring at the drawings in their hands with serious faces. After a long while, the boss said, "Are you ready?"
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