Xiao Yang explained a few words to the boss's wife, and left the barbershop with Xiao Xiao in a hurry.

If you have any questions about haircuts, you can call or video chat.

In the car.

Xiao Xiao asked puzzledly: "Dad, why do you teach the barbers in the high-end barbershops in the mall to cut hair?"

"They will give you 200,000 yuan."

Holding the steering wheel of the sports car, Xiao Yang said with disdain: "Your dad is not short of money now."

Xiao Xiao: ...

Audience: ...

"This is as funny as my saying that I don't like money!"

Xiao Xiao: "Didn't you say that no one would complain about having too much money?"

Xiao Yang: "You don't understand."

"The boss of the high-end hair salon gave 200,000 yuan to improve the skills of the hairdressers in the shop?

That is using our traffic to promote and gain popularity.

I If he teaches for a day or two, I guarantee that the price of the hairdressers in his shop will double again.

Just give me 200,000? ? How can that be enough? !

Your father is worth only this much? ! "

Audience:

——"666, I thought Xiao Yang was upright and unwilling to go along with the crowd, and was a clean stream. It turns out that it was because he didn't pay enough? ? ! "

——"Hahaha, that's it, but Xiao Yang is right, Xiao Yang's current traffic is really 200,000 times 10. "

"..."

Xiaoxiao: "Then why did you teach that aunt just now? ? "

"That aunt didn't even give you 2 yuan. "

Xiao Yang turned his head and glanced at Xiaoxiao.

"Let me ask you, does your teacher like to teach you? Or teach some students who are not good at studying?"

Xiaoxiao blurted out with a very proud little expression.

"Of course it's me!"

"I'm the top student in the class, and the teacher always praises me."

"And the teacher often says on the podium that it's the same teaching method, the same questions, Xiaoxiao can do it in a short time, but some students just can't..."

The comments are rolling:

——"Why are these teachers like this? There are no bad students, only bad teachers, why are they so picky, and Xiao Yang is the same. Xiaoxiao is good at studying, so proud?"

——"Although I don't want to admit it, but my family is like that. The teacher doesn't want to teach, and I don't want to teach my child myself. I taught 3+5=8 for a whole night, but the child didn't learn it, and I even got high blood pressure."

——"For the same homework, the good students in my child's class can finish it in an hour, but my child has to do it all night. In order to live a few more years, I spend thousands of yuan every month to hire a tutor. Poor students just cost a little money."

——"But what does this have to do with cutting hair?"

Xiao Yang continued: 'The same reason. ’

“I also only like to teach good students.”

“That boss lady is talented, humble and eager to learn, can understand the needs of customers, and is the main point of listening to advice.

Perfectly understand the intentions of customers, and do it beautifully.

Can cut customers’ hair carefully and seriously.”

“She cuts well, and I teach easily and with a sense of accomplishment, and I am happy to teach for free.”

“Which of the hairdressers in those high-end barbershops looks like they are learning seriously?

One by one, they only charge money to open a card, and the hair they cut will only embarrass me.”

“And the boss lady doesn’t raise the price, charging 30 each time. I taught her,

In the future, I will only spend 30 yuan on haircuts every month, instead of hundreds or thousands of yuan.”

Xiaoxiao understood after hearing this.

Audience: “So that’s it~”

“…”

When Xiao Yang drove home.

The live broadcast room switched to the live broadcast room of Yu Yuan and Lan Lan, father and daughter.

The whole family had already eaten. While Lan Lan’s mother was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Lanlan's grandmother and father took Lanlan to the alley next to their home.

There was a farmer's market, a shoe repair shop, and various small vendors in this alley.

Lanlan's grandmother pointed to a street stall and shouted.

"That's it, that's it!"

As she spoke, she pulled Lanlan to speed up.

Lanlan was dragged along unwillingly for a while.

Then she saw a fat lady boss with burnt yellow hair, who looked very fierce.

She sat on a small bench and ate melon seeds on the roadside.

Lanlan's grandmother came forward and asked:

"Lady boss, how much can my little girl's hair sell for?"

The woman threw the melon seed shells on the ground and stood up.

Untied the rubber band on Lanlan's head.

Her black hair spread out.

The woman took a look and said.

"This girl's hair is not long, I can only give her 300 yuan."

Grandma Lanlan: "Ah? Didn't you tell me 500 last time?"

The woman picked up a bunch of long hair from the ground and said.

"Look, such a long hair"It's only 500 yuan, it's much longer and thicker than your child's hair, you can only sell it for 300 yuan."

"Sell it or not? !"

"Sell it! !"

Before Lanlan's grandmother could speak,

Lanlan's father spoke first.

"Isn't it just hair? It's not short."

"Sell it for 300 yuan, then sell it for 300 yuan."

Lanlan looked at the hair on the ground, although she didn't know what would happen?

But she knew that she couldn't keep her long hair that she had kept for a long time.

What girl doesn't love beauty?

Her eyes immediately turned red, and she begged tearfully.

"Dad, I don't want to sell my hair."

"Please don't sell my hair, okay?"

Yu Yuan touched Lanlan's head.

"My dear daughter, you should be sensible."

"Dad is not doing this for money, but for your own good."

"You are growing up now. ”

“This hair is too long. It will compete to absorb the nutrients in your body, and you will not grow taller.”

“Why not turn this hair into money? With this money, Dad can buy you meat, milk and other nutritious things.

You can grow taller and stronger, smarter and better at studying. Okay? !”

“Lanlan, you don’t know that some schools require children to cut their hair short.

Girls also have to cut their hair short.

Wouldn’t it be better if you cut it yourself now and have money to buy things?”

“…”

Yu Yuan persuaded a few words.

Grandma urged impatiently.

“Why explain so much to a little girl?”

“Hurry up! !”

Lanlan stretched out a little hand aggrievedly and gestured between her two thumbs.

“Hmm~”

“Okay~”

“Dad, I only cut a little bit. ”

“You’re so long-winded when you’re just cutting my hair. Hurry up.”

“Go home after you’re done. Don’t waste time.”

Grandma pushed Lanlan forward.

The hairdresser grabbed a handful of Lanlan’s hair with one hand and a razor with the other.

She cut a few inches below Lanlan’s scalp!!

The lady boss’s method was rough.

Lanlan was in so much pain that she burst into tears and screamed loudly.

“Woo woo woo…”

“Woo woo…”

“It hurts!!”

“Dad, it hurts!!”

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