Chapter 674: Getting to Know the Barber Shop Owner

Chapter 674: Getting to Know the Barber Shop Owner

At the end of the month, Song Fuyu finally met Mr. Liu after several months of separation.

You don’t know until you see it. When you see it, you will be shocked. The man who appeared in front of her looked like a savage.

His beard was untidy and his hair was messy, as if he hadn't washed it in a long time.

"Mr. Liu, are you sure you are going to do research?"

"I'm afraid they dug a tunnel in the research lab and added it to the coal mine."

Liu Guodong was also a little embarrassed.

During this period, all his attention was focused on research and he had no time to care about his personal appearance. Being able to wash his face, brush his teeth and eat on time every day was already his greatest respect for life.

"Director Han, send someone to the state-owned barber shop after lunch today and ask the barber to come over and cut their hair."

She felt that Mr. Liu might not be the only one in this situation.

As far as she knew, there were several "research maniacs" in the laboratory who could go without food, water or sleep for the sake of research.

"Director Xiao Song, there's no need to be so troublesome. It will only waste our time."

"Even if the project is delayed for a week, we must clean you up today."

"If someone gets sick because you guys don't clean up, it will only delay more time."

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

In the afternoon, we invited a barber from the state-owned barber shop.

"Master Xu, you just need to do the haircut today. We will pay you in full. Please try not to chat with anyone during the haircut."

"Ah, is it so strict?"

"I can't help it. I don't know if you've seen in the newspaper that our factory was almost stolen. Since then, the management of the factory has become more and more strict. After all, every product we research costs thousands of dollars."

"Okay, I understand. I promise not to say anything else during the haircut except asking them about their haircut requirements."

But when the researchers in the laboratory came out one after another, the barber Master Xu was still shocked.

Is this really an electrical appliance factory?

Why does it feel like a prison for prisoners?

Maybe the prisoners are in better overall condition than them. After all, they are all bald and don't look as sloppy as they do.

"Comrade, what are your requirements for a haircut?"

"Give me a very short buzz cut."

"OK."

After him, eight out of ten researchers asked to have their hair cut into a buzz cut as well, while the remaining two wanted to shave their heads directly, but were rejected by Director Han.

After all, in that era, except for children or people with lice on their heads, the only people who would shave their heads were criminals, and ordinary people would keep some hair more or less.

After everyone's hair was cut, everyone in the laboratory finally returned to normal.

"You know what, they look much better this way."

"Director Han, please invite a barber to come and cut the researchers' hair every month."

"Okay."

"Director Song, can I have a rub?"

"Are you the one who needs these fifty cents?"

"You'd be a bastard if you didn't take advantage of the opportunity."

"Virtue."

After coming out of the electrical appliance factory, Song Fuyu also wanted to get a haircut.

He did what he said and drove directly to a barber shop where the boss was said to be from the south and he learned it from Hong Kong. I don't know whether it's true or not.

"Welcome."

When the barber saw a customer coming, he politely opened the glass door and led her to sit in a barber chair.

"Ma'am, do you want a haircut or a perm?"

The other party did not directly reveal the price to Song Fuyu, but asked her needs first.

Just now she noticed that the lady had driven here by herself, and it was a Mercedes Benz, so she was definitely not short of money. All they had to do was to provide good service, which might bring more customers to their store.

"What kind of cut can you make?"

"Please wait a moment. I'll get you a haircut book."

The barber who received her handed her a thick hairdressing book, which made Song Fuyu think that the owner of this shop might have really learned it in Hong Kong.

"You can do all the hairstyles here, right?"

"That's right."

"I can assure you that these hairstyles are unique to our shop and cannot be made in any state-owned barbershop."

With a trial mentality, Song Fuyu picked a medium-length wool curl.

"That's it."

"We can also dye your hair in our store. Do you think you need it?"

"Thank you, no thanks."

"Okay then, the hairstyle you selected is expected to take three and a half hours."

“Does your store have a phone number?”

"some."

"Can I make a phone call first?"

"sure."

The hairdresser who received her did not refuse. Logically speaking, it was not possible to refuse, but for a wealthy customer like her, an exception could be made. The key was to please her.

Song Fuyu called home and heard Sister Qiu's voice on the other end.

"Hello, Sister Qiu, I'm Xiaoyu."

"Xiao Yu, you haven't gotten off work yet?"

"I'm off work, but I'm getting my hair done at the barber shop now, so I might be back later. You guys eat first, don't worry about me."

"Which barber shop are you at? Do you need Ziyuan to pick you up?"

Song Fuyu thought about it and decided to refuse. She wanted to give him a surprise.

After hanging up the phone, the hairdresser began to do her hair carefully.

Without a cell phone to play with, she wanted to fall asleep several times and did sleep for half an hour.

This hairstyle took half an hour longer than the hairdresser expected, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when she finished.

She looked at herself in the mirror and was quite satisfied with her hairstyle, which met her expectations.

"How much?"

"This hair is free of charge, beautiful lady."

These words were spoken by a stylish woman who came down from upstairs. She was wearing a limited edition coat newly launched by their clothing factory, which cost 188 yuan.

If Song Fuyu guessed correctly, the other party should be the owner of this store.

"Boss, this is so embarrassing."

"Director Song, let me introduce myself. My name is Duan Bingjie. I'm the owner of this store and a loyal fan of your Feifan Clothing."

"It is an honor for our Extraordinary Clothing to have such a stylish fan like you. But this cannot be generalized. I still have to pay for this hairstyle."

"Director Song, please don't be polite to me."

"You have such a pretty face, and with the hairstyle we made, I'm sure all the female comrades who see you will ask about it. If you are willing to tell everyone the name of our store, it will be a win for us, and we will get the upper hand."

"Even if it's not free, I'll still say it. After all, the craftsmanship in your shop is really good."

"Just having your compliment is enough."

Song Fuyu knew that the other party was trying to make friends with her, so after thinking it over, she didn't refuse. At most, she could introduce a few customers to her as a way of repaying her favor.

After expressing his thanks, Song Fuyu drove back home.

The car stopped at the door of her house, and before getting out, she put on some lipstick.

When the little ones who were waiting for her to come back in the house heard the sound of the car, they ran towards the door impatiently in their slippers, all vying to open the door for her.

There is no doubt that the winner is definitely Big Brother Pingping.

He opened the door and saw his mother standing at the door, and he couldn't believe it.

"Mom, is that you?"

"Why, my eldest son doesn't recognize me?"

"Wow, Mom, why is your hair so curly?"

“Does it look good?”

"It looks great! I like it so much."

The only little girl, An An, expressed her compliments.

She looked at her mother's beautiful hair with great envy. There was no need to ask, because once she asked, she would know that it was something only adults could do.

Oh, when will she grow up?