80s Raising a Baby

Chapter 43 043: Washing, Cutting and Blowing
Hearing Ye Qian's words, the man responded quickly, "Okay, this is the first time I've ever had my hair cut and washed first."

"Where do you wash?"

Ye Qian pointed to the small room separated and said, "It's inside."

After the man heard this, he strode in. Ye Qian subconsciously followed after seeing it.

In this room, there is a wooden shelf, a washbasin, a bucket and two kettles beside it.

Ye Qian was going to buy these things, but the old lady said they had them at home, so she used them first.

Ye Qian thoughtfully mixed cold and hot water for him, and then began to roll up her sleeves. The man who watched was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Ye Qian didn't know why and replied, "Shampoo your hair!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and quickly refused: "No, no, I can do it myself."

Seeing the panicked look of the man, Ye Qian remembered that the relationship between men and women is still very sensitive at this time.

Ye Qian smiled softly, "Then you can wash it yourself! There is shampoo on the shelf, just take it out after washing."

The man breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and hurriedly replied, "Okay."

As soon as Ye Qian came out, the old lady looked at her and laughed, and Ye Qian shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

Jing Cheng stepped up on his hind legs and said, "Mother, I'm amazing!"

Ye Qian: "Excellent, if you pull a few more, mother will take you to the restaurant this afternoon."

Jing Cheng: "Are you sure?"

Ye Qian: "Mum doesn't count when she speaks."

Jing Cheng: "Okay!" After finishing speaking, he ran out, stood at the door and yelled loudly.

The man washed his hair quickly and walked out in less than 5 minutes, wiping his hair with a towel as he walked.

Ye Qian asked him to sit on a chair, and wrapped him in a cloth, and that's when it started.

"Brother, do you want to cut it in a more western style, or in a more spiritual way."

The man hesitated for a while and replied, "Let's be more energetic!"

Ye Qian: "Okay!" After finishing speaking, she began to cut quickly.

Men's hairstyles are actually very common, and Ye Qian cut them for him in a short time. When it was a pity that there was no mirror, Jing Hong came with a mirror.

"Mother, put this one there?" Jing Cheng said holding a huge mirror.

Ye Qian: "It's just in time, let's put it here."

As soon as the man was put away, he got up and walked to the mirror. Looking around, he was obviously very satisfied.

Then he took out [-] cents from his pocket and handed it to Ye Qian, "Miss Boss, you have a good job!"

Ye Qian took it generously, and said with a smile: "Of course, I learned this skill from a master. I'm looking for your money."

Man: "No, your craftsmanship is so good, it's worth the money." After finishing speaking, he was about to leave.

Ye Qian chased after her: "That's not okay, today's discount is only [-] cents."

The man smiled helplessly: "You are such a boss, you don't take money if you have money."

Ye Qian: "I was trying to get a repeat customer. Come here often when you are free."

Man: "Don't worry! I will come to you from now on."

After sending the man away, Ye Qian started to fix the mirror. The mirror on the ground can only take half of the body. According to the requirements of the barber shop, it must be frontal.

Just as Ye Qian was thinking about how to press it, she saw Jing Hong took out a few nails from his pocket, got a hammer from there, and started to jingle against a certain place.

The nails hit the wall within a few strokes, and then she picked up the mirror and hung it up directly. Ye Qian was dumbfounded when she saw it, and thought to herself: As expected of the villain in the novel, she has a good head.

Before Ye Qian could get distracted, Jing Cheng walked in with someone again, "Mother, there are guests again."

Ye Qian saw it and hurried up to greet people. As time went by, more and more people came to the shop.

"Miss Boss, Xiao Zhao got his hair cut from you, right? Just cut me like him."

Ye Qian: "Little Zhao?"

"Yes, the one who is very gentle and about my height."

After listening to his description, Ye Qian realized that it should be her first customer, and quickly replied: "Yes, it was cut at our place."

Man: "That's fine, you just cut it for me like he did."

Ye Qian: "Alright!"

Because the man's face shape is different from Xiao Zhao's, Ye Qian changed a little on the original basis.

It didn't take long for a handsome hairstyle to be born. The man stood in front of the mirror and looked around, very satisfied, "Not bad, not bad." He took [-] cents from his pocket and handed it to Ye Qian.

After seeing Ye Qian's craftsmanship, the customers waiting in the store trusted her even more.

Because there were too many people, Ye Qian couldn't take care of pouring water for them, so Jing Hong took the initiative to take over the job.

Jing Cheng didn't shout outside, and hurried in to help.

From 20:7 noon to [-]:[-] pm, Ye Qian cut more than [-] hairs, with an average of [-] minutes.

After cutting the last piece of Ye Qian's tired hands, she could barely lift her hands.

"Jing Cheng, do you see if there are still people on the street?"

Jing Cheng ran out to have a look, "There is no one else."

Ye Qian sat down on the stool when she heard that, "I'm exhausted."

Jing Cheng: "Mother, you are too powerful."

Ye Qian looked to the side, and saw that the old lady had shrunk into a corner with Jing Hui in her arms, and Jing Hong was sitting beside her with a blank expression.

"I'm hungry! I'm going to buy food!" Ye Qian said and was about to get up.

Unexpectedly, Jing Hong strode up to Ye Qian and said, "I'll go!"

Ye Qian raised her head and looked at Jing Hong in surprise, then smiled softly, took out a large amount of money from her pocket and stuffed it, "Buy more of your favorite food."

As soon as Jing Cheng heard this, he felt relieved immediately, and rushed up from his chair and said, "I'll go with you!"

Ye Qian: "Go!"

After the two children had left, Ye Qian walked up to the old lady and said shyly, "Ma'am, I'm sorry to trouble you, let me hug Jinghui!"

The old lady smiled at Ye Qian, "No trouble."

"Don't look at your eldest son who is silent, he came over to help me hold this little baby just now."

Ye Qian smiled heartily, "My eldest son doesn't talk much, but he really loves his younger siblings."

When Ye Qian took over Jing Hui from the old lady, she saw the old lady slapping her back calmly.

From morning until now, the old lady has been helping to hold Jinghui without any complaints, and Ye Qian feels a little guilty about her previous thoughts.

"Thank you, auntie." Ye Qian said sincerely.

The old lady smiled and replied: "What's the matter, I should thank you for making me, an old woman, useful again." When she said this, a trace of loneliness flashed in the old lady's eyes.

"Okay, there's no one here. I'll go back first. If you need anything, just call me."

The old lady lives behind this house, and there is a street between the two houses.

Ye Qian: "Why are you going, Jing Hong is going to buy food, you can go back after eating."

(End of this chapter)