super part-time master

Lin Ming looked at the guy from Hunan, "There's some drama in the society."

"It should be dripping, don't worry about it!" The Hunan guy said politely.

Lin Ming tidied up briefly, took out tools, and started cutting hair.

According to the method after the morning, a few male patients were quickly settled.

There are only Hunan guys left, and a woman with short hair.

"You first, women first." The Hunan guy said politely.

"Hey, I can't tell you're quite a gentleman!" Lin Ming laughed.

"It should be dripped." The Hunan guy said with a smile.

Women are not polite either.

Because she was a woman, she couldn't push it like a man, so Lin Ming changed into straight scissors and began trimming his head.

After a while, it was perfectly finished.The woman left happily, and everyone left too.

Only the Hunanese are left.

"I want to cut something cooler, can it work?" The Hunan guy said to Lin Ming flatteringly.

Lin Ming felt that this guy was going to come up with something, and he stayed at the end. He must have a request!
"No problem, just do my best." Lin Ming was also polite.

"There is a cover on the top, there are arcs on both sides, and a logo is cut on the back." The Hunan guy said.

"I still need a sign, what sign?" Lin Ming asked curiously.

"Beating is a letter, VS na! Hehe." The Hunan guy said shyly.

"Yo Ho, it's so cool to be sick, not bad!" Lin Ming praised him.

"I've been sick and treated for a long time, and I'm going to have surgery in a few days. I want to cheer for myself! V stands for Victory, and S, my surname is Sun, can be used to represent me. So, VS, okay?" Hunan guy explained.

After hearing this, Lin Ming was greatly moved.You can't judge people by their appearances!
"I applaud you for fighting the disease. Applause for your optimism. I'll cut it for you."

The Hunan guy smiled happily: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

Lin Ming waved his hand: "You're welcome, I wish you a successful operation! After you recover, you can also go to my store to play."

Lin Ming felt that he was a little powerless as he scissored.

After cutting one after another, these people are like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, increasing and unabated.

He estimated that the whole hospital had come to him for a haircut.

Lin Ming felt that he was like a machine, this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Because he doesn't want to be a pure barber.He cuts his hair to satisfy his own heart, not just to cut other people's hair.

This work has been carried out until noon, and some patients complained that they were hungry, so they wanted to find something to eat.

Lin Ming was still so busy that he was sweating profusely, and he was still cutting someone else's hair.

But fortunately, the customer whose hair was cut has a caring personality.

"Well, Master Lin, go eat when you're hungry."

Lin Ming understood his kindness, but he hadn't finished cutting his hair yet, so he couldn't just stop it.

So Lin Ming said: "Did you eat? Are you hungry too? Wait a minute, I'll help you fix it for a while, and then let's go eat together."

"Hey, okay." The customer nodded.

But this customer is so kind, other customers are not so kind.

"How long has this person been cut, why hasn't he come to us yet?"

"That's right! Do you still plan to earn money from us people?"

Ouch, Lin Ming was really furious when he heard these words.

What annoyed him was that he had been busy here all morning, and they didn't have eyes, so how could they not see his non-stop busyness?
Knowing that he had never neglected any of the guests, Lin Ming felt that he had to say something if this group of people still wanted to say that.

"Don't worry, everyone at the scene, what do you want to cut, I promise to cut it for you. If you are satisfied, I will give you a discount. If you are not satisfied, I will give you a discount. .”

After saying that, Lin Ming laughed happily.

The picky guests just now looked at Lin Ming's inexplicably optimistic appearance, and were a little uncertain about the situation.So they were silent.

They stopped talking, and Lin Ming had time to quietly cut that kind customer's hair.

Finally, he finally finished the work at hand and collected the last sum of money before he planned to take a rest.

Then he turned to the rest of the customers and said, "You guys, aren't you going to eat?"

"Ah? Do you want to eat?" These customers were quite surprised by his question.

"I have been here alone for so long, don't you plan to let me have a meal?"

The customers teased for a while, and then said: "You can go to the hospital canteen to buy something to eat. If it's not good, you can order a takeaway."

Lin Ming really convinced these people.They were so thoughtful, they even helped him figure out how to eat.

"Hahaha, OK. Who is it now? I'll cut your hair for you!"

At this time, the group of customers said again: "Hey, you really don't want to eat anymore?"

Facing this kind of capricious person, Lin Ming didn't intend to pay any attention to it.

"Whoever comes to get my hair cut will order a takeaway for me." Lin Ming raised his eyebrows, and there was no tendency to get angry at all from the beginning to the end.

"I'll help you order, you can cut it for me first, I'm hungry too."

So Lin Ming, who was already planning to go to rest, started to work overtime again.

The service industry is really not easy.

The common people are gods, and compared with those rich and stupid people, they feel different and difficult to serve.

The customer ordered some dumplings for Lin Ming.

So when Lin Ming was cutting his hair, the customer would hold the dumplings with his own hands and send them to Lin Ming's mouth.

Fortunately, the customer said, "Look, work and dinner are the same."

Lin Ming didn't want to talk anymore.

"Do you need help?" Suddenly, such a voice came from behind Lin Ming.

"Of course I need it!"

Now that Lin Ming had been working for a while, his reaction level had improved.My mind is much clearer than usual muddleheaded state.

After Lin Ming finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the person who asked this question.

He found out it was a little boy, probably in his teens.

"How old are you? Who are you? Have you ever learned how to cut hair?" Lin Ming asked all he wanted to ask in one breath.

After all, those customers were staring at Lin Ming one by one, he didn't have much time for him to waste.

"My name is Li Ming. I am 17 years old. My dad is paralyzed and hospitalized, so I can't go to school. I have to help him get in and out of bed every day. Although I haven't learned how to cut hair, I can learn!"

Teenagers have a high-spirited temperament that cannot be erased.

And this child's name really resembles his own... When he heard it, his impression of this child suddenly deepened a lot.

Lin Ming couldn't help laughing: "You can learn? Do you think I have time to teach you?"

This boy had actually been here to see Lin Ming for a while, but Lin Ming didn't notice him.

Of course he knew that Lin Ming was too busy, and what he needed most now was a veteran with skills similar to his.

But the boy wanted odd jobs so badly that he didn't want to miss out.

"Uncle, give me a chance! After learning it, I can become a craftsman to support my family, okay?" Li Ming begged Lin Ming.

Lin Ming looked at Li Ming and said sadly, "You call me uncle, am I that old?"

"Brother, brother, I was wrong!" Li Ming immediately changed his words.

Lin Ming smiled: "Song Jie, I thought I was not old yet, but what I didn't expect was that in the eyes of others, I was already my uncle's age."

Without Lin Ming's consent, Li Ming stood by the side: "Brother, no, from now on, you are my master."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands and bowed deeply to Lin Ming.

Although Lin Ming didn't make a sound, he didn't stop him either.

Li Ming decided to learn from zero.

Lin Ming's hands did not stop working.

Li Ming silently paid attention: "Master, drink some water!" As he spoke, he handed over the water, but without letting Lin Ming, it was directly brought to his mouth.

"It's cool, it's really cool. It turns out that this is what it feels like to be a master. It's really nice to have someone flattering you with a low eyebrow." Lin Ming applauded in his heart.

Deep down in Lin Ming's heart, the wall was cracked and he decided that he must recruit apprentices, and he would charge more!
"The next one. Who?" Li Ming called.

Li Ming has already swept the stool and arranged for the next one.

Lin Ming felt that Li Ming was not very old, but he was quite smart in his work. He was a smart and graceful child, a talent that could be made.

With Li Ming's helper, Lin Ming's pressure was truly relieved.

Lin Ming only needed to concentrate on cutting his hair.

"I want to shave," said the last man to get a haircut.

"Okay, not at all, or 2CC!" Lin Ming asked her back!

"Not at all!" The man continued to express decisively.

Lin Ming looked at her twice because she was a woman.

This woman is in her thirties, with long curly hair over the shoulders, a light and thin face, unruly eyes, and bangs of 3 to 7 points, which fall naturally and casually on both sides of her face.Hair is highlighted.Although he was wearing a loose hospital gown, his whole body showed a heart of contempt for all sentient beings.

Lin Ming felt that this woman was someone with a story.

"It's relatively rare for a woman to shave her head! Come to think of it, a beautiful woman is a different person." Lin Ming wanted to gossip.

"Hmph..." The woman just snorted disdainfully.

Lin Ming's heart skipped a beat: Oh, crazy!Have personality!
"Think clearly, it's really going to be cut." Lin Ming didn't give up, he still wanted to make a point.

"It's really a lot of talking. I don't have tools. If I have tools, I can do it myself! I can't stop talking." Although the woman whispered, Lin Ming still heard it.

"Hey, beauty, I'm kindly reminding you, I'm afraid that if you push it down, you will regret that you are too late, okay! How can you curse people?" Lin Ming got a little angry.

"You asked for it. If you were asked to push, you should push it quickly. You uncle is nagging, isn't it bothering you?" The woman was not afraid of Lin Ming's anger.

In this world, those who are flattered may not necessarily like it, but those who are harsh can arouse people's interest and curiosity.

Although women are not considered to be of superior quality, Lin Ming likes them even more because they are naturally disdainful and unaffected.