Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Xia Chutang took the mask and put it on, took off her clothes and stuffed them into her schoolbag.

The landlady looked at it and then warned: "Little sister, when you get in, don't say where you study, don't tell the truth. Do you understand?"

This suited Xia Chutang's wishes, and she agreed: "I understand, sister."

In fact, Xia Chutang didn't even ask the landlady's name.

As soon as she entered the barber shop, Xia Chutang immediately understood why the landlady told her not to tell the truth and asked her to hide her school uniform.

There were three men and three women sitting in the small barber shop. They were all dressed in cool clothes. Their hair was either yellow or red. At first glance, they looked like they were not serious people.

One of the women is Huang Jiaojiao, who dyed her hair last time.

Seeing the proprietress and Xia Chutang come in, Huang Jiaojiao stood up first and said hello, "Sister, you are here. These are my friends, you must dye them well."

The other people showed disdain when they saw the people coming in.

"Is this the bull you're talking about, Barber B?" The woman with red hair and an afro sneered: "I don't think she's even 18 years old. Are you sure you're not bragging?"

Hahahaha—several men and women burst into laughter.

The landlady quickly smoothed things over: "Beauty, I'm a really capable girl. If you're not satisfied with what you do, I won't take a dime from you. Do you think that's okay?"

"If I'm not satisfied, can you just ask for no money?" The red-haired woman chewed gum and shouted arrogantly: "If I'm not satisfied, I will destroy your shabby store today!"

The landlady forced a smile: "Look what you said...my sister really loves to joke."

"Meng Xin, if you believe me, I will do it. If you don't believe me, leave." Huang Jiaojiao was unhappy and said to the other four people, "You guys are the same. If you can't believe me, then you go to the venue first."

The red-haired woman didn't leave or talk to her.

Obviously, she didn't trust this small barber shop and this young girl to do her hair well, but she didn't want to offend her sisters.

Another fat girl with yellow hair joined in: "Sister Jiaojiao, I believe you. What about that, can you do it for me? I also want pink hair."

The landlady quickly tugged on the girl's arm and winked: Come on.

Xia Chutang motioned to the fat girl to sit down. After checking her hair quality, she said lightly: "You can't dye it pink. You can only dye it black."

"What? Black?" The fat girl was unhappy when she heard this, "Only old people dye their clothes black. Then I won't dye it."

After saying that, the fat girl immediately showed her favor to Huang Jiaojiao: "Sister Jiaojiao, it's not that I don't believe you. It's that she said she couldn't dye it for me."

If she dyed it black, then she would be fooled by a group of people, and she would definitely be laughed at as being old-fashioned.

It’s hard for fat girls to get along in nightclubs because of their weight and figure. If they don’t even have a cool appearance, they’re going to have to drink from the northwest.

"Jiaojiao, I said she can't do it!" The red-haired woman seized the opportunity, "Don't look at who is dyeing it black now?"

Huang Jiaojiao was also a little embarrassed and asked, "Girls, just dye their hair the same color as mine."

"The color of her hair should match her temperament. Pink is not suitable for her." Xia Chutang said straightforwardly, "If I dye it for her, I will be cheating her."

The fat girl didn't feel anything at all after hearing the first half of the sentence, but she became unhappy after hearing the second half: "What do you mean? Do you mean I have the temperament of a coward? I'm C! I slap you, do you believe it or not?"

"Yanzi, don't worry." Huang Jiaojiao stopped the fat girl and asked, "Sister, I brought good sisters here because I believe in your craftsmanship. Just tell me the truth, can you do it well?"

The landlady quickly looked at the little girl and pierced her eyes: "Hurry up and say yes, hurry up."

"I will definitely make her look better than she is now." Xia Chutang said calmly, "But the price is expensive."

When the red-haired woman heard this, she immediately laughed: "Who are you looking down on? You can do it, but what should you do if you can't do it well?"

"Whatever you do." Xia Chutang turned to look at the landlady, "How much did you give them?"

The landlady was stunned and replied: "I always pay 50 yuan to dye my hair."

"I'll dye your hair for 200 yuan." Xia Chutang quoted a price, "Including design and dyeing. If you bring makeup, I can also do a styling for you."

The man sitting on the stool smiled, "Little girl, you have such a big taste! Be careful of choking to death."

Even the most expensive barber shop in Xihai City dare not say that it costs 200 yuan to dye your hair.

Huang Jiaojiao opened her mouth, but no words came out. She also felt that the price was a bit too expensive.

"Sister, the last time you gave me a haircut, it wasn't so expensive..." Huang Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed and reminded, "These are all my sisters, bro..."

"You also need to look at the quality of your hair when doing it. Your hair is easy to take care of, so it's naturally cheaper." Xia Chutang glanced at the fat girl and the red-haired girl, "Both of their hair is seriously damaged, and it's troublesome to change the color and style, of course. expensive."

Before anyone else could speak, Xia Chutang continued: "I only want 200 yuan for your sake. If they do it by themselves and it's 500 yuan less, I won't take the job."

Everyone: "..."

The proprietress almost knelt down on the spot after hearing this. This little girl really dared to brag and pay 500 yuan. Her shabby barber shop sometimes couldn't make 500 yuan a month.

"You're so damn good!" The red-haired woman couldn't stand it anymore, "Are you guys going to leave?"

Huang Jiaojiao pursed her lips with an embarrassed look on her face. She looked at the fat girl and said, "Yanzi, just give it a try? If it's really ruined, will I owe you? Okay?"

Huang Jiaojiao was also in a dilemma. She told her that she had her hair dyed here, and she patted her chest and said that this shop's hair dyeing skills were excellent.

If she just gives up and leaves today, then her words will be the same as saying P in the future.

Moreover, it would make her two sisters think that she was lying to them and did not tell them about the shop that actually dyed pink hair.

The fat girl looked at the red-haired woman at the door, then at the girl wearing a mask, and gritted her teeth: "Okay! Sister Jiao, I will believe you just once."

When the red-haired girl heard that the fat girl wanted to dye her hair, she turned back, sat down, and sneered: "Then I want to see how you cry later!"

The landlady took the little girl and asked in a low voice: "Sister, are you really good? I can't afford to offend these people."

"I want to smoke 50 yuan today." Xia Chutang replied.

Boss lady: "..."

"As long as you can send these aunts away, I will give you 60 yuan." The proprietress is also willing to risk: "But... if it breaks, I can't protect you."

"Yeah. Don't worry."

Xia Chutang walked to the shelf where the hair dye was placed and found that the lady boss had purchased a lot of new colors and hair care products as she said last week.

She immediately rolled up her sleeves and started mixing colors in preparation.

The proprietress also helped. Just like last time, the tin foil and cling film were still on the scene, but this time they were not leftovers from the barbecue, but were specially bought by the proprietress.

The fat girl sat on the chair and watched the two people behind her cutting tin foil. She felt uneasy. If she dyed it an ugly color, she would definitely have no business tonight. This loss...

The red-haired woman who was sitting aside waiting to see the joke said to the man who came with her: "Brother Hei, tie this girl up later. I think her eyes are very pretty, and she must be pretty good-looking!"