Chapter 75

"Master Jiujin, have you changed your mind?"

When Bao asked Tang Qing to call him, he immediately turned around, ran into the people's barber shop, and sat on the barber chair in a blink of an eye.

"Did I call you in?"

Tang Qing dragged his bag to inquire about the chair.

"Master Jiujin, you haven't changed your mind?"

Bao asked to stand beside the barber chair, refusing to leave.

"Changing your mind, you big pig!"

Tang Qing dragged his bag and inquired to the door.

"Master Jiujin, I obviously left just now, but you called me, so I came back."

Bao inquired with a very aggrieved look.

"I told you to stop, I didn't tell you to come in!"

Tang Qing pushed the bag to find out the People's Barbershop.

"What are you telling me to stop? You won't shave my head anyway."

"How many of your mangy hairs are shaved? Can't you go to Jichang Road for five yuan?"

"But I have an important event to attend today."

"What important event?"

"The activities organized by President Qian said that they will be kept secret from you."

"Keep it secret from me?"

"Yes, President Qian said, other people should publicize it more, and the more people who know about it, the better, but you must keep it secret here, and you must not let it know."

"What the hell is he doing with so much money?"

"It's not a trick, it's money."

"A penny? How good is his big belly money? Will you share the New Year's money during the Chinese New Year?"

"It's not about sharing New Year's money, it's about money making money."

"Money begets money?"

"Yes, oh, no."

Bao inquired and turned to leave.

"Speak clearly!"

Tang Qing grabbed the yellow vest that Bao asked about.

"Master Jiujin, anyway, you won't shave my head, and President Qian won't let me tell you about money begets money, so let me go."

"As long as you tell me how big belly money 'money makes money' is going on, I'll shave your head and don't charge you money."

"Really? Master Jiujin, let's go in quickly."

Tang Qing let go of his bag to inquire, and walked into the shop together to shave his head.

"Say, what's going on with Big Belly Money 'money begets money'? What important event is he organizing today?"

"'Money makes money' means that you give him a penny, and he will help you generate two cents a year."

"One penny produces two cents a year? Isn't that doubling every year? Is there such a good thing?"

"Master Jiujin, it's truly a great thing! President Qian held his first 'Money Makes Money' reception today, and invited me to attend, and said that he would hire me as a promotion ambassador in public."

"'Money begets money' reception?"

"Well, the people who participated in 'Money Makes Money' last year just turned one year today. President Qian specially reserved a large box in a big hotel to hold a reception. Not only did they distribute the money they generated face to face, but he also invited everyone to a big meal. "

"You participated in his 'Money Makes Money' event last year?"

"I haven't yet, but if President Qian really sends money to those who participate today, then I will also participate."

"What kind of ambassador did you say he hired you as an ambassador with a big belly?"

"Promotion Ambassador!"

"What do you mean?"

"It's just publicity and sales. Don't I have an advantage? When someone comes to take a rickshaw, if I promote it, won't he go to participate?"

"You were originally a big trumpet, and it is indeed insightful to ask you to be a promotion ambassador with a big belly."

"Hey, Master Jiujin, I'm not bragging. As long as I ask for it, the dead can come back to life."

"That's right, you not only ask questions, but also brag about the sky."

"Master Jiujin, I'm not in vain for my inquiry. There is nothing in the whole city that I don't know. As for breaking the sky, I still need to continue to work hard and strive to break through the city first."

"Then I congratulate you on smashing the city of Yan, the earth, and the universe as soon as possible."

"Master Jiujin, thank you for your congratulations, and then I will also invite you to the big hotel for dinner."

"You'd better go on your own, get up, all right!"

"Oh, master Jiujin, if you are humble enough to say that your hair-shaving skills are second, no one in Yancheng will dare to say that you are the first!"

Bao Wenting touched his hairless head, feeling extremely excited.

"It's useless for me to brag here, you'd better go to a big hotel and be your promotion ambassador."

Tang Qing cleaned the used razors and clippers, etc. She really didn't want to ask Bao to shave her head. On the one hand, she couldn't understand people like him, and on the other hand, she was worried that he had some skin disease.

"Master Jiujin, thank you then, goodbye, Baibai!"

Bao asked about shaving a head for free at Tang Qing's place, it was like picking up a gold ingot, smiling and swinging lightly out of the people's barber shop.

"stop!"

"what?!"

Tang Qing yelled, and Bao Inquiring's swaying body almost fell to the ground. He turned around trembling, and stammered and asked Tang Qing:

"Master Nine, Nine, Nine Jins, you, you, you won't go back on your word, will you?"

"What do I regret?"

Tang Qing walked up to Bao inquired.

"Regret not to ask for my shaving money?"

"I said it's free, of course it's free."

"Then why did you tell me to stop? You don't want to perm and dye my hair, do you?"

"You think beautifully, come here."

"Come here? Am I already in front of you?"

Bao inquired not to approach Tang Qing.

"I told you to come here and you come here!"

Tang Qing grabbed the bag and inquired.

"Master Jiu, Jiu, Jiu Jin, if you have anything to say, just say it, you grab me like this, I, I, I am short of breath."

Bao inquired and stuttered again.

"Remember, you will report to me as soon as the big belly money reception is over."

"Report what?"

"Report the details of the reception."

"Master Jiujin, if President Qian finds out about this, wouldn't you be afraid?"

"Are you coming to report?"

Tang Qing tightened his hands, and took out the razor with the other hand.

"Come report, come report, just, just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I have to take risks, maybe even my life."

"I'm worried about you big pig, as long as you report to me the situation of "money begets money" in time in the future, I will shave your head for free for life."

"Okay, okay, this is okay, I will report it in time. But..."

"But what?"

"But I have very little hair. Didn't you say that I shaved my mangy silk hairs? I can only shave them two or three times a year. Is this free treatment only enough for one report?"

"Go to your bag to inquire, bargain with me? Okay, as long as you report useful information, I will give you an intelligence fee."

"Hey, Master Jiujin, this is not too bad. I will try to get more information fees."

"roll!"

"roll roll roll……"

Bao asked happily to go to the big hotel to be his promotion ambassador.

Tang Qing began to beat drums fiercely in his heart.

Money begets money?Can money really make money?

Can a penny turn into two cents a year?Can that one dollar become two dollars?Can one hundred yuan become two hundred yuan? Can 1000 yuan become 2000 yuan? Can 1 yuan become 2 yuan?If it goes on like this, is it okay?I foolishly deposit in the bank, how much interest can I earn throughout the year?
No, if it is true that "money makes money" like this, then wouldn't everyone go to Daduqian to "money make money"?What else do banks need to do?
Isn't the money in his belly in the bank?Although he is not a real president as he boasted, he is more or less the person in charge of a savings bank, right?
Well, since Daduqian is a person in the bank, then this "money begets money" thing may be reliable.

If it is true that "money begets money", then I will also be able to make some.Maybe the dream of buying a new house for the old people can come true, otherwise the house price will rise so fast, when will they be able to afford a new house?
"What are you thinking? Could it be that you didn't sleep well last night and dozed off?"

Li Li walked into the People's Barbershop, interrupting Tang Qing's dream of a new house.

"You, you, are you here? Sit down."

Tang Qing hurried over to remove the plastic sheet from the special barber chair.

"Little Mea wasn't naughty last night, was she?"

Li Li was also polite and sat down on the special barber chair.

"Xiaobaa is very obedient, she is teaching Xiaoqiang to know numbers."

"She taught Xiaoqiang to know numbers?"

"Yeah, it's different in kindergarten in the provincial capital. Xiaobaa can also read English letters."

"Then let Xiaoqiang go to the provincial capital to study together."

"Where do we get the money?"

"Although I am bankrupt, I can still afford the little money for Xiaoqiang to study in the provincial capital."

"You, you, are you really broke?"

Tang Qing was stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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