When she returned to school, Qiu Yun started packing the delivery and did it very well. According to her, she usually had too many express delivery, and if she had too many dismantled, she would naturally know how to pack it.

Fortunately, it is winter now, so it won’t break even if you don’t have to put any ice packs. You can wrap it with a rheumatoid mask. If you take an air express, it will still be fresh to the customer.

There are only two families in the village who have tricycles, including the militia leader Lao Wu and Accountant Zhang.

But Old Wu killed the New Year pig yesterday, and today he took the whole family to deliver pork to his father-in-law's house. Accountant Zhang and his wife purchased goods in the county town and did not come back until dark.

"What should I do?" Qiu Yun thought for a while and said, "By the way, the food delivery guy will come later, tell Principal Wang and ask the deliveryman to help bring it to the town."

The meal is a nutritious lunch for students, usually bread, eggs and milk. Principal Wang is responsible for the procurement. Because there are too few people, the delivery person will come every half a month.

"That's OK."

Yu Zhen thought it was also a solution, so he sent a WeChat red envelope to the delivery staff. Most people were not unwilling to do anything. After confirming with Principal Wang by phone, he prepared to plan a live broadcast in the afternoon.

Because the chicken dealer and Mr. Yang were in a very good situation in the live broadcast room today, so it was absolutely impossible to waste such a long afternoon.

But what does live broadcast do?

After thinking about it, he finally chose shampoo.

But after looking at Qiu Yun's hair, it was dark, shiny, and very smooth, and it was not suitable for models who were shampooing.

"Oh, Xiao Qiu, how many chickens do you kill? How many packs are there like this?"

At this time, a man came from afar.

Yu Zhen looked up and saw a tall woman.

In his fifties, he was wearing blue cloth clothes, with rain boots on his feet, his back basket was filled with grass, and he also held a sickle covered with grass clippings in his hand.

"This is Principal Wang's wife, let's call her Sister Li." Qiu Yun introduced in a low voice.

Although Yu Zhen has not been here for a few days, he has heard of it a little.

I heard that Principal Wang’s wife is extremely strong and she is obedient to Principal Wang at home and abroad.

Of course, he doesn't care about other people's family affairs, he likes Sister Li's hair that is comparable to dead grass.

"So Sister Li is here," he said politely, "It's hard for you to work on such a cold day."

"See what you said," said Sister Li, "I want to play mahjong every day, but our family is useless. I asked him to transfer him to the town to teach, but he refused to go there, so I had to suffer with him."

Listening to her complaints, Yu Zhen was a little surprised.

It is definitely a hundred times better to be transferred to the town to teach than to be here.

But if Lao Wang goes, most of the primary schools in the village will be gone, and those children who cannot go to the town will not be able to go to school.

As soon as he thought of this, he had a new understanding of Principal Wang, who had not spoken much.

"Sister Li, what are you here to do?"

"The one in my house called me and said you were looking for the delivery person to help bring the things. I happened to mow the grass behind me, so he asked me to wait first, because those who were afraid that the delivery person would put down the things and leave."

"I guess I'll have to wait a while before I come," Yu Zhen said, "Sister Li, I'm idle anyway, I want to ask you to do my best."

"do what?"

"We're washing our hair live."

"What is washing your hair?"

Qiu Yun told Sister Li about the general meaning, but Sister Li felt embarrassed.

"No, no, I am an old lady, who would be willing to see me?" Sister Li said, "Xiao Qiu, you are young and beautiful, you should go."

"Sister Li, you are very beautiful too," Qiu Yun said, "Come on, I'm idle anyway, the water is hot."

Unable to withstand Qiu Yun's repeated dissuasion, Sister Li finally sat on the stool in a hesitant manner.

Qiu Yun was like a hardworking waiter. Not only did she help her carefully clean her hair, but she also applied a layer of facial mask provided by Yu Zhen.

She was responsible for washing her hair, and Yu Zhen set up her phone to start broadcasting.

After the chicken selling just now, when the live broadcast room was opened, someone came in. But when I saw that it was washing the aunt's hair, most of them were not very interested, but it didn't matter. The Kuakuo group was dispatched, and the live broadcast room was not too deserted.

After blowing the hair dry, Qiu Yun brought the mirror.

"This..." Sister Li turned the mirror over and looked at it, and found that it was just an ordinary mirror. She turned over and looked at her face.

"Is this me?"

She gently touched her face with rough fingers with black marks in her lines.

"Sister Li, this is you!" Qiu Yun said, "Look, your original face is so rough, sallow, has it become a little delicate now?"

Sister Li, who has always been rough, blushed a little when she said this.

"What's so tender? I'm forty-three years old, and I'm still young."

Forty-three?

Qiu Yun and Yu Zhen were both surprised at the same time. She looked like she was definitely fifty years old just now, and she was much older than her.

"And your hair," Qiu Yun continued to praise, "I used to be fucked and messy, but now I am so gentle, I am definitely twenty years younger! When Principal Wang comes, I will definitely not recognize you."

"Haha, there's no such exaggeration," said Sister Li, "He dares not recognize me, see how I deal with him."

Although Sister Li is older and not as attractive as the young lady, she once again witnessed the magic of the mask and the new shampoo effects. The netizens in the live broadcast room are still very lively.

"This hair...is really different from before."

"The village chief can even make shampoo?"

"I want to know what else is that the village chief would not do."

"But is this effect real? The hair just now was really bad, and it's obviously different now."

"Yes, if this is made with special effects, then domestic movies will be saved by you!"

Dingdong—

[I have a cat at home] Rewarded a small car.

I have a cat at home: I want to see my sister wash her hair!

“I want to see 1!”

"I want to see 666!"

"Ahem..."

Outside the school gate, two slight coughs came.

Because he is an old smoker, Principal Wang's throat is always bad.

So before he could enter the school, the cough had already arrived at the office, which was his standard way of appearance.

Yu Zhen and Principal Wang had known each other for a long time, so they greeted him naturally and asked the deliveryman to help bring the chickens.

"No problem, he should be here soon."

Principal Wang was smoking a cheap cigarette and his eyes kept looking at his wife's face.

How did his wife's face become younger?

When did your hair become so black and smooth?

Although he was very sure that this was his wife, he did not dare to recognize him in the end.

There is no way, tigress is not easy to mess with.

If the woman is really not his wife, he will take the initiative to speak, and the real wife will find out, and the consequences will be very serious.

Sister Li also sat there, smiling and seeing what he was doing.

"That village chief Yu," Principal Wang was also a smart person, knowing to indirectly, "I asked your sister Li to come first, has she left?"

"You're going to die, I'm just sitting here, you're blind!"

"you……"

Hearing the voice, Principal Wang finally dared to admit it.

"Why...have you made it like this?"

"I can't become younger? I've been married to you for so many years, and you can't bear to buy a better shampoo for me. Do you have any more to do?"

Principal Wang:...

"Haha... I don't even dare to recognize my wife. Is the principal serious?"

"I have a bad premonition that all the people in Baiyun village will become actors of the village chief. This live broadcast is much better than the Spring Festival Gala."

"From then on, Baiyun Village will be renamed the Movie Emperor Village!"

"What kind of actor can only mean that the things specially made by our village chief are magical!"

"When will this shampoo be sold?? I'm going to get it now."

...

Yu Zhen opened the system and looked at the value of the increase in popularity of the village. Here, the tricycle that delivered things to the school was also here.
To be continued...