This female barber is very skilled

"Master Jiujin, those four plums are gone."

Tang Qing just arrived at the People's Barbershop the next morning, and Bao Inquired hurriedly came to report.

Last night at the wedding banquet of Shibapi and his eldest cousin, Bao asked for a generous speech and won rounds of applause. He was so excited that he didn't sleep well all night. He got up early in the morning to do business in a rickshaw. Cheng and Li Li and Li Ya.

Li Li and Li Ya came to attend the wedding of Shibaxiu, which was expected by Tang Qing.It was beyond her understanding that Li Zhong and Li Cheng would attend.

At the wedding banquet, Tang Qing never went to greet Li Li and Li Ya, let alone Li Zhong and Li Cheng.

After the wedding banquet, Tang Qing and Xiaoqiang went home, took a painkiller tablet and slept until dawn.

Although the People's Barbershop is being taken care of by his father and father-in-law these days, Tang Qing still comes to the shop habitually after getting up.

As soon as he sat down, Bao Wenwen swayed in.

"Did they disappear early in the morning or after the wedding banquet last night?"

"According to the reports of my car friends, Li Li and Li Ya went back to the old house of Li's family in Lutai Mountain last night. Li Zhong and Li Cheng never left the hotel."

"I asked you, when will you see them and them?"

"According to reports from my car friends, the gate of Li's old house in Lutaishan was locked this morning, and Li Zhong and Li Cheng checked out of the big hotel."

"Bao inquiring, can you have some gossip about yourself? It's always based on the reports of your car friends, so what do I need your eyeliner for?"

"Report to Master Jiujin, I will keep your teachings in mind, and I will no longer inquire about gossip, and I will no longer talk badly, so I can only report to you based on the reports of fellow riders!"

"Bao inquire, did you not enjoy the speech last night? Okay, now you can give another speech to me, dad, and father-in-law. If you think the audience is not enough, I will go to the street to call some over."

"Master Jiujin, I'm serious. I really don't want to inquire about gossip anymore, and I don't want to talk bad."

"Okay, if you really stop spreading gossip, I will send you a big red envelope at the end of the year!"

"Master Jiujin, I don't need the big red envelope, and I'm too embarrassed to take it. How about you give me a [-]% discount on shaving my head?"

"Free, can it be free?"

"That's a good thing, thank you Master Jiujin, thank you Master Jiujin."

Tang Qing was serious, and Bao asked with a wide smile.

"You two, how old are you? I think it's better to play with Xiaoqiang."

"Xiaoqiang speaks much more reliably than the two of them, how could it be possible to talk nonsense like this?"

Tang Qing's father and father-in-law couldn t help but scold Tang Qing and Bao inquiring.

Because Tang Qing s hand was injured, the two old men went back to their old business temporarily and worked in the People's Barbershop.

When there are no customers, the two parents spread out the chessboard and kill a few games of chess.

"Hey, two adults, let's talk about ours, what are you doing so much?"

Tang Qingzui turned towards his father and father-in-law, even more mischievous than Xiaoqiang.

"We don't bother to pay attention to you, didn't you just talk about us?"

Tang Qing's father turned his mouth back to Tang Qing.

"Haha, are you about to lose this game of chess? That's why you blame Zao Si Bodhisattva because of your stomachache?"...

(Stomachache complaining about Zaosi Bodhisattva, a slang term in Yancheng, refers to a person who has a stomachache after eating bad food. Instead of reflecting on himself, he complains about Zaosi Bodhisattva. Zaosi Bodhisattva is said to be the god who is in charge of the kitchen. Now I have a stomachache Blaming Zaosi Bodhisattva is a metaphor for something wrong with oneself, but complaining, blaming others, and shifting the responsibility to others.)
"Go, go, lose, it's because of your twittering that made me dizzy, and that's why Grandpa Xiaoqiang took advantage of the loophole and came to pawn me!"

When Tang Qing's father heard that Tang Qing said that he had a stomachache and complained about Bodhisattva Zaosi, he became even more angry.

"Oh, conscience of heaven and earth, my in-laws, every move you make is over and over again, and you have to regret several times in every game, and you still say that I took advantage of your loopholes?"

Eunuch Tang Qing was not to be outdone, so he went back.

"I regret the game? If I hadn't been merciful, you would have lost in a complete mess."

"Are you showing mercy? I didn't say anything about being merciful, but are you showing mercy?"

"Do I ask you to show mercy?"

"Okay, then I'll get in the car now, what else can you do?"

"Not counting, it should be my turn, and I will go first."

"Obviously it's my turn, why is it you?"

"Didn't you be the top gun just now? I will be the general."

"Grandpa Xiaoqiang, get on your horse!"

Seeing that the two old men were arguing, Bao inquired over to make a rescue.

"Hey, let me inquire, which side is yours?"

Tang Qing's father is not happy.

"Hey, I'm on both ends of you. Manager Tang, you're an official."

Bao asked to help Tang Qing's father.

Now, Eunuch Tang Qing was upset, he stretched out his hand to push the bag to inquire, and said impatiently:
"Onlookers are speechless, true gentleman. Do you understand that when someone is playing chess, the person standing next to him can't speak? If you are that good, you come and play, and I will let you!"

"No, no, I'm going to ride a rickshaw, I'm going to ride a rickshaw, slow down, slow down."

Bao inquired and exited the People's Barbershop with an apologetic smile on his face.

"you come back!"

As soon as Bao Inquired retreated to the door of the People's Barbershop, Tang Qing stopped him.

"Master Jiujin, do you have anything else to do?"

Bao inquired and turned back to Tang Qing.

Tang Qing sat on the barber chair, looked at his father and father-in-law, stood up, and walked out of the people's barber shop.When he walked to the door, he didn't see Bao inquired to follow him, so he turned around and waved to him.

"Those four plums are very sour, I advise you not to eat any more."

"That's right, after all, they are entangled in a vine. If you want to pick and eat it, you have to think about whether your teeth are good."

Before Bao inquired, Tang Qing's father and father-in-law talked one after another.Their heads were still lowered, their eyes looking at the chessboard.But there is something in the words, obviously for Tang Qing.

Tang Qing understood that the two old men said this to her and for her own good, so she responded with a smile:

"Although my hand was hurt a little, my teeth are very good, and they taste delicious. Not only can I eat plums, but also peaches, plums, dates, grapefruits, oranges, oranges, as long as I want to eat, I can definitely eat them. It must be eaten too."

"Eat, eat, eat, don't cry when you have diarrhea!"

"I'm afraid it's not just diarrhea, but also hurts the spleen, stomach and internal organs."

Tang Qing's father and father-in-law still didn't look up, but there was still something in their words. …

"Don't worry, I promise not to be greedy, and I must wash and cook it before eating."

While responding to his father and father-in-law, Tang Qing waved vigorously to Bao Dawen.

Bao Inquired stood where he was, looked at Tang Qing, then at Tang Qing's father and father-in-law, at a loss as to what to do, and dared not take a step.

Tang Qing stomped his feet angrily, turned around and walked straight to the rickshaw that Bao asked about, jumped into the car and honked the horn a few times.

"My lords, I have business and I'm going to do business. Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me..."

Bao Inquired kept saying "Excuse me", and slowly backed out of the People's Barbershop. When he reached the door, he turned around suddenly, swung down the steps quickly, and jumped into the rickshaw.

"Hehe, your skills are pretty good. If it wasn't for the problem with your foot, you could be a martial arts actor!"

Tang Qing sat in the rickshaw and taunted Bao inquiring.

"Hey, so-so, so-so. Martial arts actors may not be able to do it, but it's no problem to carry you out of the pickaxe of eighteen urine, hehe."

Bao Inquired turned around and smiled slyly at Tang Qing.

"Don't give you a bamboo pole to climb up. Let me tell you, if you hadn't carried me out of the eighteenth iron pickaxe, Li Ya wouldn't have been obsessed with it until now."

"Master Jiujin, what do you mean? Could it be that I sacrificed my life to save you and saved you by mistake?"

"Of course it was a wrong rescue. Eighteen Urine didn't have the guts to shoot me to death. He did it for Li Ya to see."

"Master Jiujin, what's going on?"

"Don't ask too many questions, hurry up."

"Master Jiujin, where are we going?"

"Xishan Cemetery!"

"what?!"

Bao inquired about Tang Qing's talk about going to Xishan Cemetery, and shrank his neck, his feet could not swing no matter what.

"Don't worry, there will be no ghosts in broad daylight."

After Bao inquired, he slowly swayed the rickshaw and stepped towards the Xishan Cemetery.