This female barber is very skilled

Chapter 311

When the silly girl said that the little bald head was going to commit suicide by jumping into the river, Tang Qing stuffed the greeting in his hand into the silly girl's arms, turned around and ran to the door of the People's Barbershop.

"Master Jiujin, at Dongqiao, at Dongqiao."

Sha Gu chased to the door and shouted at Tang Qing's back.

Tang Qing didn t know if she heard it clearly, but her figure quickly disappeared on Shixin Street.

"Little bald head, I heard from Allah that banknotes are belongings outside the body, but you only have one life."

"Aunt Shanghai, don't try to persuade me. I owe so much money, and I won't be able to pay it off in this life. Only death can settle it."

On the East Bridge, the little bald head stands on a bridge opening in the north, and the Shanghai aunt and the little bald head's wife stand on the flood road below the river embankment.

Last night, because of debt repayment, the little bald head quarreled with his wife, and the little bald head ran away from home in a fit of anger.

Early this morning, someone came to tell the little bald head's wife that the little bald head was standing on the bridge hole of the East Bridge and was about to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

The little bald head's wife walked out of the house crying, and was about to go to Dongqiao to look for the little bald head. Just in time, Aunt Shanghai and Sha Gu went out to welcome the new year and asked her what happened?
The little bald-headed wife told the situation, and the Shanghai aunt asked Shagu to come to the People's Barber Shop to find Tang Qing, and he accompanied the little bald-headed wife to Dongqiao.

The little bald head slept in the bridge hole of the East Bridge last night. The more he thought about it, the worse his heart became.

Seeing the Taotao river flowing eastward, the little bald head hesitated for a moment.At this time, an old man who was fishing in the morning happened to see the little bald head, and he advised the little bald head that you would not solve the problem at all by jumping into the river so silently, but would bring trouble to your wife and children.

The little bald head asked the old man why?
The old man said, if you want to commit suicide by jumping into the river, you must have encountered some trouble. Since it is trouble, you should take care of it before leaving.

The little bald head said, what the hell am I going to do after I deal with it?

The old man said, since you know you can't handle it well, why leave the trouble to your family?
The little bald head said, I'm leaving because I can't handle it well.

The old man said, wrong, since you are determined to leave, let those who caused you trouble know that you left because of them, so that they will let your family go.

The little bald head is right to think about it, but how can I let them know?

The old man said, tell me what is your name?Where do you live?I'll call your wife over. When your wife comes and cries for a while, don't everyone in Yancheng know that you are going to commit suicide by jumping into the river?The person who troubled you naturally also came to the scene, right?

Well, makes sense.The little bald head told the old man his name and home address, and sat in the bridge hole to wait.

As soon as the little bald head's wife arrived, she burst into tears, and advised the little bald head to think about it, not to commit suicide by jumping into the river, and leave her and the child behind.

As soon as the little bald-headed wife cried, the river embankment and the bridge were suddenly full of people, and some even drove over to watch the excitement.

The little bald-headed wife became hoarse from crying, and Aunt Shanghai began to persuade her, but despite her persuasion, her voice became hoarse, and the little bald-headed man still insisted on jumping into the river.

There are more and more people watching the excitement. It cannot be said that there are huge crowds. At least the river embankment and the East Bridge are full of dark people.

"Let's make room, everyone, let's make room."

"Leave what? I won't come earlier to see the excitement?"

"That's right, why should I give way to you? I still want the person in front to give way to me, so I can see it more clearly."

"Do you know? She is Master Jiujin from People's Barbershop."

"Ah? Is it Master Jiujin? Then you go forward quickly, go forward."

The spectators automatically moved out of the way to let Tang Qing pass.

"Master Jiujin..."

"Master Jiujin..."

The Shanghai aunt and the little bald-headed wife saw Tang Qing arrived, as if looking forward to a savior, after shouting "Master Nine Jin" in a hoarse voice, tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Here, have a drink."

Tang Qing first handed two bottles of mineral water to the little bald wife and Shanghai aunt, and then hugged Yingchun from Shanghai aunt's arms.

"My little Yingchun, give me a hug from my aunt, give me a hug from my aunt."

Tang Qing walked leisurely on Xinghong Road with Yingchun in his arms, and he didn't try to persuade or scold the little bald head as soon as everyone imagined.

"Master Jiujin, he..."

"Master Jiujin, you..."

The little bald-headed wife and Shanghai aunt wanted to remind Tang Qing, but Tang Qing ignored them, and continued to take a leisurely walk on the flood control road with Yingchun in his arms.

"This is not like the legendary master Jiujin, why does he only care about playing with children?"

"I think Master Jiujin only has a little toilet water, and I don't know how to persuade the little bald head when he comes."

"That's right, it seems that everyone has passed her on so magically. Is she just a barber?"

"..."

The focus of the crowd shifted from the little bald head to Tang Qing, and there were constant discussions.

"Hey, Master Jiujin, what are you doing here?"

The little bald head stood on the bridge hole and asked Tang Qing.

"Huh? Little bald head? What are you doing standing there?"

Tang Qing raised his head and looked at the little bald head pretending to be surprised.

"I'm going to commit suicide by jumping into the river!"

The little bald man's throat rang.

"Jumping into the river to commit suicide? Why?"

"Because I don't want to live anymore."

"Oh, very good, anyway, sooner or later you will die, die early and reincarnate early!"

"Master Jiujin, why don't you ask me why I committed suicide?"

"Is your suicide related to me? Why should I ask you?"

"Well, I'm going to jump down and kill myself now."

"Are you really going to dance? Then wait a minute, wait until I take out my phone before you dance."

"What are you doing with your phone?"

"I want to take a picture of your graceful posture of jumping into the river. Look, so many people are waiting for you to jump with their mobile phones. There are also cameras set up over there. I guess they can make a lot of money from your jump."

"I jump, they make money?"

"Yeah, don't you know how valuable a picture like this is now? Especially the scene of jumping into the river like yours, it is said that it can be sold abroad."

"Then I won't dance!"

"How can you not dance? You have to dance, and the posture must be beautiful, otherwise it will affect their selling price."

"I just don't dance, I don't want to dance! Once I jumped, my life was gone, and they were lucky enough to use the picture of me jumping into the river to make money. Am I stupid? Use my life to make them make money? Don't dance, I don't want to dance." jumped."

The little bald head mumbled and crawled down the bridge hole, and came to Tang Qing's side.

"Well, you little bald head, do you still know that you are stupid? I think you are so stupid that you have thrown the faces of eighteen generations of your ancestors into the river!"

As Tang Qing said, he stuffed Yingchun in his hand into Aunt Shanghai's arms, and then stretched out a foot at lightning speed and kicked the little bald head hard on the knee, and the little bald head fell to the ground.

"I made you stupid, I made you stupid!"

Tang Qing went over to grab the little bald head's two hands, cut it backwards, and pushed hard, pulling the little bald head up and walked towards the river embankment.Walking and shouting:

"It's all gone, it's gone, what should I do, I won't dance today."

The crowd automatically flashed a path again.

Tang Qing led the little bald head in front, and Aunt Shanghai and the little bald head's wife followed behind.

Along the way, the little bald man didn't dare to say a word, so Tang honestly escorted him to the People's Barbershop.

"Say, why did you do such a stupid thing?"

Tang Qing pushed the little bald head to sit down on a long bench and poured him a cup of tea.

After the little bald head drank a cup of tea, he knelt down in front of Tang Qing with a plop, crying bitterly:

"Master Jiujin, I've lost my stock trading, I've lost my trading in stocks, I can't live anymore."

"Son, what did you fry?"

Tang Qing's mother came over to ask the little bald head.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"I heard that this kid is going to commit suicide by jumping into the river. Don't worry, come and have a look. Boy, what do you think is fried?"

"Auntie, I've lost my stock trading, I've lost my trading in stocks, I can't live anymore."

"Stock trading? If the mushrooms are burnt, do you want to commit suicide by jumping into the river? Tell my aunt, are you frying mushrooms or enoki mushrooms? My aunt will go to the vegetable market to buy them for you immediately. If you still can't fry them well, aunt will fry them for you. okay?"

(End of this chapter)