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Chapter 23 Ji Yun

After a small episode, after celebrating, after being happy, I forgot that life has returned to normal, those who should go to work and those who go to school, while Dong Dachun continues to run his own store.

“Not bad, not bad.”

That day, the last customer was sent away and the store was closed. Dong Dachun counted the income. Today's business is the best day to return from his own success. The few people came either shampooing their hair or perming and dyeing their curly hair. The average one was more than 200. From the morning to now, they have taken 14 people in total. They are almost exhausted all the time, but they are so happy that they can't wait to be like this every day.

However, this situation is not accurate. Perhaps the business will suddenly become cold, but it may be better than today. Dong Dachun is once again glad that he gritted his teeth and signed up for a class, otherwise he would not be able to make some money today.

I’m not greedy, don’t have too many every day, just give myself three or four like this, Dong Dachun thought happily.

However, he is not greedy or anything. If he doesn't say much, he will come to three. That day, he will only count the income of 600 yuan. If the profit is profitable, he is not cheating, but at least half of it. In this way, he can make at least 9,000 yuan or nearly 10,000 yuan in a month. Not to mention a graduate, even some small bosses may not be able to make so much.

Just as he was dreaming, his cell phone suddenly rang. Looking at the caller ID, Dong Dachun was one head and two big.

"Hey, mom, is there anything wrong?"

The call was Dong Dachun's mother. As for why he was so afraid, it wasn't that his mother never forgets her daughter-in-law's affairs every time, and even hugged her to arrange a blind date for him.

No matter how I say that I am in the career promotion period, how can I be bound by love? I will never go again even if I beat him to death.

Originally, he didn't reject blind dates. He didn't want to be too beautiful, but at least he could catch his eye. But his mother asked his aunt who was not sure where to calculate it. He saw it, but his first sense was so bad that he was so makeup was simply too thick.

Dong Dachun may not be able to see anything, but after further study, facial features, etc., he is a person who has never been able to achieve good results through makeup.

He is not against makeup, and it is understandable that women dress up beautifully, but we are here to go on a blind date, at least don't go too far. If you suddenly find that you have changed your own person after marrying me, then noisy is not a common thing.

So Dong Dachun began to resist blind dates, especially his mother urged him every time.

"It's nothing, mom can't find you. Are you getting off work?" Dong's mother said carelessly.

"It's already off work."

Dong Dachun's tone was a little speechless. As a son, he didn't know what his mother was doing. He would never call him if he had nothing to do. He usually called him either watching TV or playing mahjong.

"Well, is the store busy?"

"It's okay, not too busy, but it's not bad."

"That's good, then mom goes to your hair tomorrow, hehe."

"Are you coming?" Dong Dachun said in surprise. He had invited her to wash her hair and be filial to her, but his mother never agreed. Unexpectedly, she would take the initiative to ask.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. He said weakly: "Are you here alone?"

"Yes, what's wrong!" Dong's mother said impatiently: "Mom, I have worked so hard to raise you so much. Now I want you to wash my hair. I'm asking questions, don't you please, right?"

"Mom, you are a good person, but the first time you meet, you are too anxious." Dong Dachun said helplessly while rubbing his mother carefully.

"Why aren't you anxious?" Seeing his son's appearance, Dong's mother scolded her in a whisper: "Look at your third uncle's family, Xiaowu is three years old, and your brother is one year older than you. And your second brother from your second uncle's family, who got married last year and the child is about to be born. Besides, mom understands, just let you talk about it first, there is no hurry to get married."

"There is no rush to see if there is a ghost." Dong Dachun rolled his eyes. He was sure that as long as Dong Dachun nodded and got along with this person, his mother would definitely keep talking about marriage with him within a few days.

"Oh." Don't talk too much at this time, otherwise he will definitely face a lot of truths, and silence is gold.

Dong's mother acted as acquiescent by her son and told her: "Show me up later. Mom and your aunt can do whatever you want, but you must serve me this girl, and you must satisfy her."

"I know." This voice was so weak that I didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. I still had to pay her attention to my mother's face.

My mother and aunt simply shampooed their hair and took care of it, but they didn't take much time. When it was the girl's turn, Dong Dachun smiled and said, "Hello, what kind of hairstyle do you want to get? Do you have any ideas?"

"Let's find out the fresher pear blossom head. My hair is about the same length." Ji Yun said with a smile. She looked down on Dong Dachun's small shop. The reason for her work has given her a lot of knowledge about this. Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, she has put in effort to equipment and layout, but she has to try it out before knowing what the specific skills are.

"Okay, come here to sit."

Dong Dachun tied her a hand and released it, then combed her hair first, and at the same time he thought about how to make a pear blossom head that suited her, and was thinking about whether to use the only 100 points to serve her.

After turning on the system for about two months, Dong Dachun never missed any points that he could earn. The daily exercise task gave him 60 points; the repeat customers gave him 60 points, ten repeat customers rewarded 10 points, twenty more rewarded 20 points, and then thirty for 30 points, and so on. The cheapness and carefulness made many nearby residents think of him when they were thinking of haircuts.

This task of earning 100,000 yuan has not been completed so far, and it will basically take several months to make it possible if nothing unexpected happens.

"At least, it was brought by my mother, and I made it for her. Maybe she was a repeat customer and the kind of sisters to bring her." Dong Dachun thought to himself, so he spent money to illuminate the technology of the pear blossom head.

Dong Dachun, the Lihuatou, has been further studied. After lighting up his skills, he is more confident about this type of hairstyle. Perhaps he has less than 500 points to tailor-made, but he thinks it should be similar.

Ji Yun's face is thinner, her hairline is not exposed, and she can observe it. It is a bit taller, so the bangs need to be kept dense. After combing them into slanted bangs and comparing them, after getting satisfactory data, Dong Dachun gestured at the skin tone and hair in other areas, and basically had a contour in her heart.

For an excellent styling hairdresser, this space has a sense of layering.

Ji Yun was very interested in Dong Dachun's every move, and this man seemed a little interesting.
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