The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Chapter 62 People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles

Chapter 62 People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles

Ruan gently looked at Jiang Chen's messy black hair, and finally understood why his hair had no shape at all, it was as messy as a bird's nest.

"Did you cut your hair yourself?"

Jiang Chen nodded.

Ruan Qingqing looked at Zhang Chunxi, who also had messy hair, "You usually cut your hair yourself?"

Zhang Chunxi shook his head, grinning, "The mouse cut it for me, it's free."

Ruan Qingqing: "..."

You are a real money saver.

"Sister, there is no need to spend this money. If you think our hair is long, we can just cut it with scissors when we go back."

Jiang Chen nodded, obviously agreeing with Zhang Chunxi's statement.

Ruan Weiqing showed a rare toughness, "No, I have to go to the barber shop to get a cut."

"why?"

"The hairstyles you cut yourself are too ugly."

Zhang Chunxi stroked his hair indifferently, "If you're ugly, you're ugly, and we don't do anything, sister, as long as you're beautiful."

Ruan Qingqing was amused by Zhang Chunxi's slick tongue, "I've heard that sharpening a knife is not a woodcutter, right? When you go out to buy vegetables, if you don't eat that vegetable, will you buy it? Selling things is also the same , you sell clothes, but you are all in tatters, why do you expect others to buy your clothes?"

Zhang Chunxi suddenly said, "Mouse, what my sister said makes sense."

Jiang Chen was silent, thoughtful.

"It doesn't cost much to get a haircut, so it's an investment. It's impossible to make money without investing in business."

Under Ruan Qingqing's persuasion, Jiang Chen finally agreed to step into the barber shop.

Although he knew that Jiang Chen was not bad looking, Ruan Qingqing was still a little stunned when he saw how he had his hair straightened.

The sculpted facial contours, the overly delicate facial features, and the melancholy between the brows, she is simply a girl killer.

The barber knows the trend, so he made Jiang Chen a Hong Kong-style four or six points. In a blink of an eye, he thought it was a copy of Guo FC.

Jiang Chen's ears were reddened by Ruan Qingwei's gaze, and he stood there bewildered.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Ruan gently shook her head quickly, then nodded again, "Looks good, I think you look a bit like Guo FC."

"Which one is Guo FC?" Zhang Chunxi asked without understanding.

It happened that there was a poster of Guo FC pasted at the door of the barber shop. After some comparison, let alone, it really looked alike.

After the haircut, Ruan Qingqing took the two of them to the shoe store to buy a pair of pull-back shoes.

Jiang Chen, who kept in mind "sharpening a knife without cutting firewood by mistake", did not refuse this time, and silently tried on the shoes, watching Ruan pay lightly.

On the contrary, Zhang Chunxi felt embarrassed, "Sister, I made you spend money."

"Although you are not employees of the garment factory, you are also helping the garment factory to sell goods. If you sell all the defective products that have a backlog of inventory, it will be a good thing for the garment factory. You will treat me as an investment alright."

Zhang Chunxi nodded hastily, "Sister, don't worry, Mouse and I promise to work hard to sell the clothes!"

After shopping for shoes, Ruan Qingqing took the two of them to buy a small speaker.

On the way back, the three of them had a surprisingly high rate of turning heads, especially some young girls who blushed when they passed by Jiang Chen.

"very handsome!"

"Like Guo FC!"

Not only the passers-by were amazed, but even when they returned to the community, the aunts and aunts in the community all looked at Jiang Chen with astonishing expressions of astonishment.

"God R, this plague looks a little bit good..."

Feeling everyone's recognition of Jiang Chen's change in appearance, Ruan Qingqing felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment and pride in her heart.

Just like her carefully created works, they are loved by the world.

When they were about to reach the downstairs of the unit, several children suddenly ran over and shouted at Ruan Qingwei in unison: "Ruan Mangzi, Ruan Mangzi!"

(reckless = fool)

Before Ruan Weiwei could react, the children yelled at Jiang Chen again: "Plague!"

"The reckless man was mourned, he was born with a perfect match, and he gave birth to a son, who was both reckless and plagued..."

A few children bounced around the three of them, clapping their hands and laughing, but Ruan Qingqing was very angry.

The last few children were scolded and ran away by Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi.

"Sister, don't take it to heart when the little one talks nonsense."

Seeing that Ruan Qingqing's complexion was not good, Zhang Chunxi quickly persuaded her.

"It's okay, I'll go back first."

Looking at Ruan Qingqing's slender back, Jiang Chen clenched his hands hanging by his sides slightly.

It was he who got her into trouble and caused her to be nicknamed "Mang Zi".

But the strange thing is that he doesn't seem to be very angry. Instead, there is a kind of secret joy in his heart that cannot be told to others.

For the first time, his name was lined up with hers, although it wasn't a good word.

Being teased as a "reckless man", Ruan Qingqing was indeed in a bad mood, but she didn't take it too seriously, after all, she had experienced worse things in her previous life.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

Changing into blue overalls, red and white sneakers, and a fashionable haircut, Jiang Chen has transformed into a living person. If he stops on the street, the rate of turning his head back is not too high.

Zhang Chunxi stood on a tricycle with a small loudspeaker to solicit business, "Passing by, don't miss it. The garment factory has a big clearance sale. Indeed good shirts, all 6 yuan, two pieces 10 yuan! Let's take a look." ah……"

After shouting for a while, the tricycle was completely surrounded.

"Two pieces for 10 yuan?"

"That's right! Pick whatever you want, and it only costs 10 yuan for two pieces."

Someone looked at the blue overalls on the two of them, "Are you workers in a garment factory?"

Zhang Chunxi lied without batting an eye, "Of course, look at my chest, Dahai Garment Factory!"

"Why are these clothes so cheap? There won't be any problem, right?"

"Sincere people do honest things, and I won't hide it from everyone. These clothes are inferior goods returned by customers. There are some small flaws, but they will definitely not affect the wearing. If you don't believe me, you can try them on the spot. If you are not satisfied with the try, just turn around and leave! "

After hearing this, someone immediately tried it on.

Ruan Dahai is a kind person, he never cuts corners and materials, even if these shirts are defective, the shape and material are not bad at all, and the effect on the upper body is really good.

"I want two."

"Can three pieces of 12 be okay?"

Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi looked at each other, "20 for five pieces, it can't be lower, I'm also a part-time job, I can't pay the job back to the factory and I have to pay for it myself, please be considerate and considerate!"

20 yuan to buy five pieces of Zhenliang shirts is not too cost-effective. In addition, Zhang Chunxi has a sweet mouth, and the crowd of onlookers began to choose one after another.

Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi are two people, one sells goods and the other collects money. They sold more than ten pieces in a short time. .

The two of them didn't expect the business to be so hot. They thought it would be good to sell a few pieces of clothes a day, so they didn't prepare a special bag for money.

"Brother, why did you come back so late? The porridge is going to be cold."

Looking at the almost dark sky outside, Jiang Yao couldn't help complaining.

Because he had to go to the hospital to take care of Lin Ronghua at night, Jiang Chen usually went home around 6 o'clock and rushed to the hospital.

Jiang Chen didn't explain, just handed over the sack in his hand.

Jiang Yao took it in doubt, "What is it?"

"Look for yourself, I'm going to take a shower and help me scoop up my meal."

"Wow, that's a lot of money!!!"

Hearing the scream from his sister behind him, Jiang Chen pursed his lips happily.

(End of this chapter)

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