Perhaps in order to let my family to rest assured, Uncle Liao in the spirit of the spring city rented a two hundred square meters of frontage, he separated the thirty square meters of the ground as a private room, the rest of the use as a hair salon.
Hair salon business is not important, just installed a facade only, and I followed Uncle Liao to learn hairdressing craft.
Day by day life is organized, but soon the peaceful life will be broken by an unexpected thing.
Someone came to my door to collect protection money.
That day a total of seven people came divided into two groups, four people blocked the door, three people into the store, these people all look fierce, at first glance is not a good person.
I have never dealt with hooligans, the heart can not help but be apprehensive, but at this moment can only be hard on the top, got up and walked to the front of the three people said: "May I ask the three is a haircut or shampoo."
Standing in the center of the body is thin, long a pair of eight eyebrows of the man sitting grimly on the chair said: "haircut."
The hairdresser walked behind him and said, "May I ask what kind of haircut the boss needs fixed?"
"Just shave the left side of my head."
I could only smile and say, "I'm sorry, but no one here can do this haircut."