Modern people who traveled through the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 164 Haircuts
Zhao Han ate the bread and milk exchanged from the system, while listening to Cheng Yaojin's endless lectures.

Cheng Yaojin saw that brat Zhao Han was still eating breakfast leisurely, Cheng Yaojin got angry, Cheng Yaojin patted the table and scolded: "Brat, are you listening to me? Are you listening to me?" Do you want to piss me off? This old man really wants to tie you up to the martial arts arena and beat you up with a whip."

Zhao Han put down the milk in his hand, burped in satisfaction, then took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff leisurely, and then said: "Uncle, don't worry, besides, don't forget, I am worshiping you." I belong to the sect of immortals, and immortals all cut their hair. This is called cutting off mortal grievances and troubles. I am also practicing immortal arts. Why can’t I cut my hair? What qualifications do those great scholars have to join me?”

Zhao Han's nonsense really fooled Cheng Yaojin, and Cheng Yaojin asked suspiciously: "Xiaohan, what you said is true? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Zhao Han gave Cheng Yaojin a look, and then said: "Even if I lie to others, I can't lie to Uncle you, right? What I said is true, don't worry, it's fine."

Cheng Yaojin felt relieved after receiving Zhao Han's guarantee, then snatched the cigarette from Zhao Han, and said angrily: "Since this is the case, why didn't you say it earlier? The old man was worried for nothing. Giving the old man a cigarette is to make up for the old man's fear."

Zhao Han took a look at Cheng Yaojin, thinking that he knew that this guy had no good intentions, and came to rob him again. If he became a bandit, he couldn’t change what he ate. Forget it, he didn’t have much money anyway, just give him one. Besides, Cheng Yaojin cared about himself in this way, so he should respect him.

Zhao Han took out a cigarette from the system, and handed it to Cheng Yaojin, Cheng Yaojin happily took the cigarette in Zhao Han's hand, and said to Zhao Han: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, old man Let's go first, by the way, you can go to the housekeeper to get the money later, the [-] pennies that the old man promised you last night, a penny is not bad for you."

Zhao Han didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would really give him money, Zhao Han smirked at Cheng Yaojin, Cheng Yaojin gave Zhao Han an annoyed look, put the cigarette under his armpit, and turned his head Just go outside.

Zhao Han also went out happily, and walked towards the housekeeper, thinking that he finally made back the money that this guy robbed him, even the principal and interest.

Zhao Han came to the room where the butler lived, and saw the butler sitting at the table seriously doing accounts, Zhao Han didn't bother him, and Zhao Han strolled around.

When Zhao Han came back from his stroll, he saw that the butler had already settled the accounts. Zhao Han walked into the living room and said to the butler, "Butler, have you finished your work? Have you eaten yet?"

Seeing Zhao Han coming, the housekeeper knew that he was here to get the money, so the housekeeper quickly stood up and said to Zhao Han: "Master, are you here? This morning, the master ordered the old slave, and the old slave will go and get the money for you, young master." Sit down and wait a moment."

After the butler finished speaking, he went to the back room. Zhao Han sat on the stool with his legs crossed and waited for the butler to bring the money.

After waiting for two or three minutes, the butler came out from the back room, still holding a small box in his hand.

The butler walked up to Zhao Han and handed the box to Zhao Han and said, "Master, there are 3000 taels of silver in here, you can check to see if there are enough."

Zhao Han didn't even look at it, just put it in his portable space, and said to the butler: "How can I not trust you, butler, that's fine, since I got the money, I won't bother you about your work, butler. Let's go."

"Thank you, young master, for your trust." The butler said, "This old slave will see you off, young master, please go slowly, and if you have something to do, you can just tell this old slave."

Zhao Han nodded, and then walked to his room with his hands behind his back. Zhao Han still had to find someone to cut his hair. The key is that there was no such thing as a haircut job in ancient times, so he had to find someone who was clever and handy to cut his hair. Don't look for someone else. Clumsy, teaching himself like a dog, so he really wants to be a monk.

Zhao Han returned to his room, called the servant at the door in, and asked him, "My young master asks you, who in the house has the best sword skills? And who needs to be dexterous?"

The servant didn't know why Zhao Han asked himself this question, but he answered honestly: "The chef's knives are the best, and the radishes he carved are very beautiful. Every time the master treats guests at the house, he asks him to carve things. Why don't you call him over?"

Zhao Han nodded, and asked his servants to call the calf over. Zhao Han thought that holding a knife should be similar to simplicity, right?Let's wait and see.

After waiting for a while, the servant brought a Maverick to Zhao Han's room. The Maverick had a happy face. He heard the servant said that the young master wanted to find someone who was dexterous and good at swordsmanship. Maverick thought that The young master needs to practice making new dishes by himself, after all, those dignitaries in Chang'an, including the palace, have changed to stir-fried dishes, this is the young master's invention.

When Zhao Han saw that the servant brought him here, Zhao Han said to the servant: "Okay, it's nothing to do with you, you can go out and do your work first, if there is something to do, I will call you, this pack of cigarettes is a reward for you." Yes, you go out."

The servant happily took the cigarette in Zhao Han's hand, and said to Zhao Han: "Thank you, young master, for the reward. The younger ones will go out first. If you have something to do, just ask the younger ones to do it."

The servant turned around and walked out of the room after finishing speaking. Zhao Han and Xiao Niu were left in the room at this time. Zhao Han looked at Xiao Niu and said to him: "Don't stand there, come and sit down. I have something to ask you to do, do it. Alright, my young master has a reward."

Xiao Niu went to the stool and sat down, and asked Zhao Han: "I don't know what the young master told the little one to come over. As long as the little one can do it, it is absolutely obligatory."

Zhao Han waved his hand to Xiao Niu and said, "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask you, can you use scissors? How's your skill with scissors?"

Maverick didn't know Zhao Han asked himself how to use scissors?But I still answered honestly: "It's okay, because I often use it, so the things I cut are not bad."

Hearing Maverick's words, Zhao Han felt a little relieved, and said to Maverick: "Well, since that's the case, my young master asked you to give my young master hair. Do you want it? You can leave it so long for me. "

Zhao Han compared the calf with his hands, and motioned him to cut himself so short. Hearing this, the calf was so frightened that he almost fell off the stool.

With a trembling voice, he said: "Young master, this... this is not allowed, the little one... the little one has never cut anyone's hair before, so you can go around the little one, this little one really can't do it."

Zhao Han saw that Xiao Niu was so frightened, and said angrily: "I didn't ask you to kill someone, so what's there to be afraid of? Since you don't know how to do it, the stupid young master will teach you. When you learn how to cut this young master, this will always be Right? Let me tell you, you have to learn it for me today, and if you learn something good that my young master rewarded you, if you can’t learn it, hehe, you know the consequences, right?”

(End of this chapter)