Lu Mei disagreed: "In my opinion, what's your master's man? He doesn't even have an ugly and bad temper, his family is poor, so he should have divorced long ago. Guangming, I tell you. Zhou Hui's divorce this time was to leave the house with nothing."

"Leave the house with nothing?"

"Well, their family is really nothing. Zhou Hui's ex-mother-in-law had three sons and an ordinary family. Isn't it a fatal life for three children? What good conditions can I give to my children? Zhou Hui's mother-in-law has an old house, and everyone else rents a house outside. So, there is nothing to be paid for in the real estate. As for the deposit, there are not many, half of each person. Not only is the broken furniture and appliances at home, it's useless to bring them. Zhou Hui didn't want them, so she took a few pieces of clothes and left."

Tang Guangming: "What's wrong with Master opening a barber shop?"

While speaking, the two had already entered the hospital. Perhaps because they were walking hot, they sat on a bench next to the parking lot, next to it was a huge nanmu tree, casting a rare shade.

Lu Mei said, don’t you know that Zhou Hui is from another place?

Tang Guangmingdao, I really don’t know.

Lu Mei said, Zhou Hui's hometown is more than 100 kilometers away from our city, and his family is in a difficult situation. After the divorce, he couldn't go back to his parents' home. He could not go back to the factory, so he could only set up a small store and open a barber shop. By the way, your master learned haircut from someone before getting married and worked as an apprentice for several years.

Tang Guangming: "Why didn't she find another job? There are many factories in our city?"

Lu Mei: "Guangming, think about it, Zhou Hui's ex-husband went to the shoe factory to make trouble. Don't ask the factory to join her, you're afraid of causing trouble for yourself again. Your master's ex-husband is mentally abnormal, and no one can guarantee that something bad will happen in the future. How big is the W city? The bosses and executives of each factory know each other, especially the HRs, who are in the same group. Usually, there are factories that don't have enough staff to recruit workers, and they will introduce workers to each other. This is called resource sharing. If Zhou Hui's ex-husband makes such a fuss, your master is on the blacklist of the HR group, and no one dares to accept her, so he can only do business by himself."

Tang Guangming sighed: "It's good to start a business yourself, but your income may be higher than in the factory! Also, being a boss yourself doesn't have to be controlled by others, it's good to be free and easy."

"What's the point? I can't stand your master's barber shop for a few days."

"What's wrong with her? Is the business not good?"

"What a ghost."

Lu Mei said that Zhou Hui's barber shop has a small store and can't spend a few rents a year. It seems that the pressure is not great, but the business is not good. Because the storefront is small, there are only a few people who come to get haircuts all day long, and each head costs 30 yuan, and there are only a few left except for various expenses.

I see, maybe in a few months, your master will not be able to hold on and leave City W and go to another place to make a living.

Tang Guangming sighed and murmured: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, and creation is labor; yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. People put it in it and stir-fry and torture, and all sentient beings are suffering."

Lu Mei: "Okay, I'll look at you today, Guangming, you're fine. I'll go back first, will you play mahjong together?"

Tang Guangming: "No, but it's okay to have tea and chat together."

Lu Mei: "It's boring if you don't gamble. We will call you when people in the workshop make an appointment for dinner."

After Lu Mei left, Tang Guangming did not return to the ward.

Our Xiao Tang was originally a literary youth, and he couldn't put down the papers every day. His knowledge result was very complicated and he didn't lack topics to talk about. And his eloquence was pretty good, so he immediately chatted with the man enthusiastically.

The man's hair was cut and he was about to start rinsing.

Zhou Hui asked the customer according to the routine of being an apprentice in a barber shop: "What shampoo do you want to use? Is it ordinary, anti-dandruff or soft hair?"

It turns out that thirty yuan per haircut in this city is just the beginning. In order to maximize profits, barber shops will induce customers to increase other consumption, such as using expensive shampoos, other inexplicable potions.

The man heard Zhou Hui's question, his body stiffened and thought to himself: What should come will come.

How could Tang Guangming not understand his thoughts and smiled and said, "Master, don't be too careful. Everyone has different hair quality, and the shampoo they use also has different requirements. Don't worry, I'll add more money, but it's still 10 yuan. I think you have a little too much scalp, so don't you need a one to remove dandruff."

The customer said happily: "Then use anti-dandruff."

Tang Guangming gave Zhou Hui another wink.

What else could Zhou Hui say? She changed her shampoo silently.

After washing it, wipe your head dry with a towel. The customer took out his mobile phone and scanned the code and paid ten yuan, but he still felt uneasy. He added: "Two bosses, I have paid the money, can I leave?"

Tang Guangming smiled and said, "If you can't bear to leave, sit down and chat, and I'll pour you a glass of water."

The customer also smiled: "I have something to do. Boss, you are still honest in your business. Now, the store that costs ten yuan to cut your head is the only one in the county. There are thirty yuan in other places. Not to mention the price, the key is to be tired. You sit down, and the barber starts to think about you before you move the scissors, and ask you to apply for a card. Especially when applying for a card, you feel embarrassed if you don't save a few thousand yuan. But what if you apply for a card? You paid a few thousand yuan today, you may not be able to close the door tomorrow and run away with the money. Who are you asking for to complain to me?"

"I've been fooled. Now I go to other stores to get a haircut. I don't need any potions or so-called high-end shampoos. Anyway, just cut my head and don't play tricks with me."

After hearing this, Tang Guangming said, "We are serious and small businesses, and we dare not cut people's heads. Human heads are not leeks, and they cannot grow after cutting them."

The customer burst into laughter, and even Zhou Hui couldn't help laughing.

The customer said: "I have a haircut twice a month, and I have to fight wits and courage with Mr. Tony of the barber shop. I am so tired. It's better for you here. You are ten yuan a head, wipe your head with a towel after cutting it, pay the money and leave. It's refreshing and comfortable. There's nothing to say, I'll come to you in the future."

As he was talking, another old man came in and looked around.

The customer who had just finished his hair shouted, "Stop looking, there is no mess, just professional shaving a flat head, which costs ten yuan per time. After cutting, you will leave, will you cut it?"

The old man: "That's good, that's good, I just want to shave my head. I just went to a beauty salon and asked me to apply for a card, saying that the starting price was 300 yuan, which scared me. I saw that the store was quite ragged and not scary, so I probably wasn't a black store, so I came in to see it."
Chapter completed!