Mr. Li Ka-shing, the richest man in Hong Kong, once said, "Idleness can make people rust in their minds."

Therefore, in Pan Yu, in order to avoid "rubbing", many companies have opened specialized in "idle" people, such as billiards, game halls, video halls, and ice rinks.

Some people also say that whether a place is prosperous or not depends on whether its entertainment industry is open.

Then, undoubtedly, Pan Yu in this era was prosperous and the entertainment industry was open. Just those hair salons that made you linger and be overwhelmed by the nightfall, as well as the passionate girls in the cabin, can witness the amazing openness of this area.

However, Song Zhichao knew that these hair salons were not the places he should go to, and what he needed to go to was a technical store that could actually make hair.

Therefore, after a little observation, Song Zhichao went directly to the "Red Rose Hair Salon" on the street of the county town.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard a pleasant song. When I listened carefully, it was "Walking Through the Coffee House" sung by Qian Baihui:

“Every time I walk through this coffee house

Can't help but slow down

You and I met here for the first time

The beginning of the joy…”

When I looked in again, wow, there were a lot of people sitting there, about four or five, basically all of them were all young people, one of whom was dressed in a very fashionable manner, two of whom were lying on the bed to wash their hair, and the other was being trimmed in hairstyle.

Like many hair salons, there are also many hair salon posters of Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrities posted on the walls of this store. The most conspicuous one is the "Four Heavenly Kings" in Hong Kong.

It can be said that in the early 1990s, the Hong Kong typhoon drove the boys' love for beauty. The "Four Heavenly Kings hairstyles" are everywhere. Coupled with the popular rock trends, long hair has become the image boys want to try most when they become adults.

Of course, girls' hairstyles are designed by various popular celebrities. The price of haircuts is not cheap. One or two yuan is all pediatrics. Sometimes, a cold perm, a wave perm, etc. can cost you about half a month's salary, but even so, there are still many beautiful girls who are flocking to them. In order to be able to match their idols, it is a battle.

Generally speaking, fashion hair salons are one of the most popular businesses these days.

Seeing a guest coming in, a girl with fashionable rolled flower head and thick dark circles came up with bubble gum in her mouth and asked, "Do you want to wash your hair or cut your hair?"

Song Zhichao didn't even look at her, and glanced at the room, "Where is your boss?"

The girl with dark circles was stunned, as if she didn't understand what Song Zhichao did, so why she wanted to find a boss. However, seeing that Song Zhichao was wearing famous brands and was not unfamiliar with her, she didn't dare to neglect her, so she said, "The boss is in the inner room."

Song Zhichao nodded, "Let him come out and help me with my head." After saying that, he found a seat, sat down calmly, then took out the colorful butterfly cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and started sucking it.

The girl with dark circles was stunned for a moment and didn't dare to ask any more questions. She went to the inner room and called the boss.

Soon, the owner of the store came out. He was a woman with heavy makeup and looks very coquettish. She was only twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a fashionable bat shirt and bodybuilding pants. She had a pair of watery peach eyes and red lips, especially the two large plastic earrings, which looked even more eye-catching.

"Beautiful boy, are you looking for me to do your head?" The female boss is a local and speaks Cantonese.

"I heard that you have good skills, so I'll support you!" Song Zhichao said with a smile, then opened the cigarette box he was playing with in his hand and let him go, "What are you eating cigarettes, come one?"

The female boss didn't give in, so she reached out to take out a cigarette from the cigarette box, and then said, "Borrow a fire." She bent down, lowered her head, and approached Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao could clearly see the deep snow-white groove inside when she bent down, and the perfume sprayed on her nose could smell the smell of her body. Well, this perfume should be "Paris Night" of "Beizihua", also known as "Night Paris". The price was not low in this era, and the female boss seemed quite tasteful.

The cigarette butt was lit at the cigarette butt. The female boss then straightened her waist, held the cigarette with her fingers, held it in her mouth, squinted her eyes, and said in a little charming way: "Everyone calls me Sister Xia, what do you call her handsome boy?"

"Just call me Achao."

"So it's super boy, giggle." Sister Xia smiled very much, her whole body trembled, especially her chest trembled even harder, and the two men who were doing hair next to her were almost falling out of their eyes.

"Sister Xia helps to make the head work, is it okay?" Song Zhichao asked again.

"Okay! It's not okay to let me make a head, but the price is a little more expensive!" Sister Xia held a cigarette and spat a scent of smoke at Song Zhichao.

“How expensive?”

"The cheapest is also three yuan."

“What’s the most expensive?”

"That's ten yuan."

Song Zhichao didn't say anything nonsense, took out ten pieces from the bag he was holding, "Come on the most expensive one!"

...

Of course, the most expensive head is not made in the store, and it is openly done.

Song Zhichao was invited by Sister Xia to the inner room.

It was a very atmospherey little room, and the recorder gently played Teresa Teng's song "Sweet Honey"-

"Sweet, you smile sweetly; it's like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze..."

The color tone of the house is pink, representing warmth and ambiguity. Simple tables and chairs, with tea cups on the table, which can provide tea and coffee. The coffee is the kind of brewing that many people can drink in the bathhouse.

In addition, there is also a very comfortable massage table.

At this moment, Song Zhichao was lying on the bed. Sister Xia skillfully went to bed, massaged him and stepped on his back. These were included in the ten yuan fee. For Song Zhichao, it would be useless not to do it.

However, when Sister Xia had transcendent behavior, Song Zhichao quickly grabbed Sister Xia's hand that wanted to be a demon, turned her face and said to her, "No need for this... I have something to ask you later."

Sister Xia laughed and said, "I've known for a long time that you are not serious!"

Song Zhichao said, "I'm really serious - or you can give me a 'Moshikan' first!"

Sister Xia put her hips on her hips and raised her chest and smiled, "I debuted at the age of thirteen and opened a shop at the age of 28. Zongheng's beauty salons have been doing more than ten years. She has done more heads than you have ever played. I haven't seen any heads or heard of any hairstyles, but I just haven't heard of Moshigan!"

What is moxigan? In fact, it is a hairstyle where the hair on both sides is shaved very short and then the hair on the top of the head is fluffy and messy. Such a hairstyle can show personality and fashion, and has always been a powerful tool for boys to dress up.

In the past life, many Chinese and foreign celebrities had a special liking for Moshikan boys' hairstyles. Short and broken boys' hairstyles can fully reveal their face shapes, making them more refreshing and charming, and at the same time, they can undoubtedly make themselves more confident.

When Sister Xia looked at Song Zhichao's request and used a haircut tool to cut him a haircutting style in the mirror, and combed him backwards, shaved his sideburns short, revealing his cold face, Sister Xia was stunned for three seconds at Song Zhichao.

Is this my own hairstyle?

"Don't lose your mother, you're so handsome!" Sister Xia couldn't help but swear.

"I know I am handsome, I don't need to praise you, Sister Xia. Now I have another question to ask you." Song Zhichao bent, holding a cigarette in one hand, and touching his head in the mirror with the other hand. He was very satisfied with this hairstyle and now he is going to do serious things.

Sister Xia then remembered that Song Zhichao seemed to have another purpose in coming here.

"You ask. As long as I know, I will tell you. After all, I have to treat you ten dollars." Sister Xia is very professional.

"I want to find a job, do I need to find a side?"

"Looking for a job? There are everywhere here - it's so easy to find a fellow villager to introduce him or an agent."

"It's different, I'm asking for a high salary."

"How tall is it? One hundred, two hundred, or three hundred?" Sister Xia said strangely.

"Ten thousand." Song Zhichao said.

Sister Xia's face was stunned.

"Ten thousand in three days." Song Zhichao spat out a puff of cigarettes and added.

Sister Xia is not stunned, she is stupid.

"Go to death! Is it interesting to talk and laugh like this?" If it weren't for seeing that Song Zhichao was not dressed like an ordinary person, Sister Xia would almost kick him with her feet.

I have seen someone who likes to blow water and cannons, but I have never seen someone so shameless.
Chapter completed!