"Tony, please excuse me, I also want a hairstyle like that!"
"???"
"Just the same hairstyle as that girl, can be tied into a ponytail, or can be let down, is that okay?"
"Oh this..."
"Me, me, me, and me, I won't perm it anymore, give me a similar haircut too!" "
Well, my girlfriend is going to wash her hair, wait for her to come out, and give her the same one!"
After seeing Feng Nanshu, who was full of goddess aura, and He Manqi, who followed her as a template and transformed from a non-mainstream to a pure girl, the customers in the barber shop couldn't help but get excited, their eyes shining.
There was also a boy with dark skin who took the opportunity to decide his girlfriend's hairstyle while his girlfriend was washing her hair.
This is the power of selling show.
Now the pressure is on Tony, but Teacher Tony is numb.
People look good with a simple high ponytail because of good foundation, not because of my high skills.
My scissors can only trim hair, I can't fucking trim face!
"You guys...are
you sure you want the same style?" "Sure, look how beautiful they make it, cut it quickly!"
Seeing Tony's tangled expression, Jiang Qin was so happy that he pinched Feng Nanshu's little hand, making her hum. The
Internet in this era was not as developed as in the following years. Popular styles and outfits were spread through small circles. It was very common to make a hairstyle according to other people's hairstyles. Tony picked up the scissors, concentrated his mind,
and began to make batches of Feng Nanshu's same style.
On the other side, the template rich woman and the replica girl had been taken out of the barber shop by Jiang Qin, and sat down at the open-air barbecue stall opposite, ordering some skewers at random, intending to fill their stomachs.
"Brother Jiang Qin, tell me more about Sister Nanshu. I want to learn!"
"She..."
Jiang Qin just said one word, and then turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "You are not allowed to eavesdrop."
Feng Nanshu pursed her rosy lips: "I won't eavesdrop."
Jiang Qin was relieved and looked at He Manqi: "Aloof goddess, cold moonlight, ideal in the world, and academic girl, they are all talking about your sister Nanshu. At that time, she was the dream of all boys in Chengnan High School." He Manqi's face was full of wow expressions: "Then,
then she is the most beautiful girl in your high school, right?"
"Not just high school, but no matter where she is, she is the most beautiful girl. Anyway, I have never seen a prettier girl than her, and she always ranks first in the grade in every exam. She doesn't talk to others, and she is very frugal when answering questions. She is so mysterious. This is called a goddess. Manqi, you must study hard and cultivate both inside and outside."
Jiang Qin lowered his voice and finished this sentence, looking over a little worried.
Fortunately, Feng Nanshu was holding a cup and drinking water in small sips, like a cute silly cat, sitting upright, with a well-behaved expression, as if she didn't hear anything.
"Did you eavesdrop?" Jiang Qin asked her.
Feng Nanshu waved her hands seriously and said softly, "No, but Jiang Qin, I'm not always the top student in the class."
"???"
Just when the atmosphere was frozen, the owner of the barbecue restaurant brought the skewers over. Jiang Qin decisively ended the topic and began to eat the skewers meticulously, pretending that he had said nothing. After
eating, the few people were about to leave. Suddenly, they heard a scream from the barber shop opposite. A girl with a big face came out with a dark-skinned boy, very angry. She tied the
same ponytail as Feng Nanshu, cursed in her mouth, and asked for the safety of the whole family.
"The buyer's show is really awesome."
Jiang Qin sighed secretly, then sent Feng Nanshu back to school, and took the transformed He Manqi to Wanzhong Mall to find He Yijun.
In fact, He Yijun did not have much hope for his daughter's college trip. After all, he had consulted many experienced teachers, and they were helpless against He Manqi's stubbornness and willfulness.
Although Jiang Qin is a star student, he can only scratch his head when facing his own daughter.
"Boss He!"
Jiang Qin pushed the door open and greeted He Yijun who was sitting in the boss chair.
"Hmm? Boss Jiang, it's not even dark yet, why are you back so soon? Where's Manqi?"
He Yijun was a little surprised and quickly poured a cup of tea over.
"Manqi went to the bathroom and will be here soon."
Jiang Qin sat on the chair, took the tea handed over by He Yijun, and said thank you.
"How was Manqi's performance today?"
Jiang Qin sighed and said with some regret: "Boss He, the rebellious period is a normal psychological stage. Teenagers at this stage have a strong sense of self-awareness and generally cannot be forcibly influenced by others." "I knew it..."
He Yijun couldn't help but sigh.
"So, don't be too disappointed when you see Manqi. I have done what I can, although it's not much. I hope you don't blame me." "No,
no, thank you for your concern, Mr. Jiang. Actually, I guessed that this girl..."
Before He Yijun finished speaking, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open. He Manqi, who had dyed her hair back to black, tied her hair into a ponytail, took off her earrings, and walked in with a delicate and beautiful look.
Compared with her previous Shamatte image, He Manqi at this time really seemed like a different person, like a good girl.
"Dad, I want to go to college."
"????"
He Manqi frowned: "I want to go to college!"
He Yijun held his breath and looked at Jiang Qin in disbelief: "Mr. Jiang, you...did you hit her?" "
No, I just took her to experience the atmosphere of college, to see how everyone studies and how hard everyone works, and took her to get her hair done." "
Just that? You spent an afternoon experiencing it and it turned my daughter into this?"
He Yijun's mouth twitched, and he looked at his daughter left and right, his eyes full of disbelief.
Isn't this a big change?
Let's not talk about whether she wants to study or go to college, just talk about the hair color and hairstyle, you changed my daughter's head. You know
, He Yijun scolded He Manqi because of her hairstyle before, but He Manqi said, you can do anything, but whoever wants to touch my hair will kill me.
He Manqi was annoyed by his gaze: "Dad, I said I want to take the college entrance examination, why didn't you respond!" "
Exam, you can take any exam you want, I'm willing to even eat roasted sweet potatoes!" He Yijun laughed so hard that his mouth couldn't close. "
Okay, don't bother me anymore, I'm going to study!"
"Fuck, the word study can actually come out of your mouth? Go, go quickly, I'll ask the secretary to prepare your favorite snacks for you!"
He Manqi was in the rebellious period of adolescence, full of confusion about life, and didn't know what to do and what not to do. To put it bluntly, she had never thought about what kind of person she would become.
But after returning from Linda, she figured it out, she wanted to be someone like Sister Nanshu. A
genius girl, cold moonlight, and an ideal in the world!
"Brother Jiang Qin, I'm going to study!"
The little girl shook her ponytail, and the four words "going to study" were still like thunder in He Yijun's ears, rumbling, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin drank a sip of tea calmly.
He liked He Yijun's current look of being inexperienced. Is he cool? When I made a move, it was just my personal limit.
"Mr. He, I have done what I promised you. You must remember to ask for me about the party."
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I will give you an answer tomorrow, but I am very curious, why do you have to go to this party?" "
I want to smell the money." He
Yijun knew that he didn't want to say more, so he smiled and didn't ask any more.
In fact, Jiang Qin's idea is very simple. Although the group buying platform has been established, the profit is still not enough. He wants to expand the scope of business and radiate to more fields. On the winter solstice, he took
Xitian milk tea shop as the main body and carried out a milk tea card marketing, which was widely welcomed.
So since I can sell milk tea cards and let people who buy milk tea cards go to the store to consume by themselves, I can also cooperate with various merchants and sell various in-store coupons.
But the problem is that Jiang Qin is not well-known now, and it is difficult to find large merchants in Linchuan to cooperate.
Who do they think you are?
An ordinary college student, what can you do even if you are a star of study? If Wanzhong Mall had not taken a fancy to the consumer market of college students and purchased the advertising service of Zhihu Forum, Jiang Qin might not have had the chance to meet He Yijun now. But the New Year's Day party of Linchuan Chamber of Commerce is obviously an opportunity.
Go there to get acquainted with him first. Maybe someone will want to try online sales. If you don't hit some jujube trees, you will have no chance to know whether they have jujubes. So you have to hit them twice.
KTV, bars, hotels, money has to be spent, so why can't it be passed through my pocket.
"Mr. He."
At this time, Mr. He's secretary came in in a panic:
"I don't know what happened to Manqi just now, she insisted on asking me a math problem."
He Yijun smiled and said: "She is worthy of being my daughter, teach her quickly!"
"I... I have returned math to the teacher a long time ago."
"It's okay, we have a learning star here, and no problem can stump him!"
He Yijun was full of enthusiasm. He completely ignored Jiang Qin's guilty conscience and took him to the next room to teach his daughter math problems.
When he got the test paper, Jiang Qin raised his lips:
"Study stars never give up easily, Manqi, think about it again, I believe you."
"Thank you, brother Jiang Qin, then I will try to think about it again."
Jiang Qin turned to look at He Yijun, and said righteously:
"We must cultivate children's awareness of independent learning. We can't ask others when we encounter difficulties. Otherwise, what should we do during the exam? Who can we ask?"
He Yijun gave a thumbs up: "Professional!"
"Okay, Mr. He, I won't bother you for now. Just call me when you have news." Jiang Qin turned and left, restraining his smile, and panicked inside. Damn, I can't even do high school math, what the hell is this!
No, no, I must review.
Jiang Qin drove all the way back to Linchuan University, called Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao to go to the teaching building, and vowed to make up for all the missed knowledge!