80s Raising a Baby

Chapter 134: Chapter 134

Ye Qian nodded solemnly and replied, "It can be done, but it will cost a lot of money."

"I have to restore you to the original shape first."

"By the way, do you still do styling?"

A few gangsters pointed to the hair on their heads and asked in disbelief, "You won't make it like this for us, will you?"

Ye Qian: "No."

The little gangster: "The last family said the same thing. His mother really made him foolish. When I get my hair done, I have to go and smash his shop."

Ye Qian frowned and thought: You guys are so stupid that you won't wait until I'm done not to pay you, right?

Ye Qian asked lightly, "Have you paid me?"

Little gangster: "Of course I did."

Ye Qian nodded sincerely, "It really should be smashed."

gangster…

"Miss Boss, you are not against each other, are you?"

Ye Qian said while packing her tools, "Not everyone in this business is a competitor."

"Come on, sit down first." He pointed at the most arrogant little gangster and said.

The little gangster looked at the younger brother next to him, strode over and sat down on the chair in front of Ye Qian.

"Why do you want to go to that store for styling?" Ye Qian asked curiously.

The little gangster replied angrily: "It's not what I heard."

"It was said that there is a shop in the town called Washing, Cutting and Blowing, which is very famous, so we went."

Ye Qian...

"Are you sure the one you went to is called Washing, Cutting and Blowing?"

The little gangster replied with a look of affirmation: "Of course."

Ye Qian frowned and asked suspiciously: "Do you know what my family's name is?"

The little gangster replied impatiently: "Who knows what your family's name is!"

"If it wasn't recommended by someone, we wouldn't come here!" As soon as the little gangster finished saying this, the younger brother beside him couldn't help but patted him, and whispered: "Brother, this place seems to be called Washing, Cutting and Blowing .”

The little gangster was taken aback, "Your house is also called washing, cutting and blowing?"

Ye Qian smiled and nodded, "The one you mentioned should be my house."

The little gangster became excited immediately after hearing this: "Fuck, I have to go back and find him."

"Okay, don't move your neck, I'll get your hair back." Then he started to work.

Seeing Ye Qian's serious face, the little gangster didn't dare to say any more, and just sat there obediently.

After a while, Ye Qian finished unloading for him, and said to Jing Hua, "Go and wash his hair."

The little gangster glanced at Jing Hua, and followed her to the bathroom with big strides.

Through the conversation at this meeting, Ye Qian could also tell that these kids were just messes, but they weren't too bad, so she felt relieved to let Jing Hua follow them.

After a while, the little gangster came back wiping his hair, and the hair that had exploded was also lying on his head.

Ye Qian stared at him in a daze, she didn't expect this kid to be quite handsome after washing his hair.

Ye Qian took the hairstyle she drew aside and said, "Come here and see what style you want."

The little gangster stepped forward and looked suspiciously at the drawing book in Ye Qian's hand, and the little gangsters sitting next to her also crowded around curiously.

Everyone chatted and looked at the notebook in Ye Qian's hand.

"Big brother, big brother, you do this!"

"You make this design look good." One of the punks pointed at a cute head and shouted.

The leader of the gangster looked at it and frowned, "Go away! How can I hang out on the street with such a haircut!" Then he turned back, pointed to a non-mainstream hairstyle and said, "Cut this."

Ye Qian...

"Your cut is not much different from just now."

gangster……

"Didn't you say that your craft is better than that over there!"

Ye Qian: "It's better than them, but if you choose a hairstyle that doesn't suit you, I can't help it."

The little gangster hesitated, "Then what hairstyle do you think I should cut?"

Ye Qian closed the album and said, "Your face is very tough, so I won't make any styling for you, just cut your hair short."

The little gangster was immediately unhappy when he heard it, "I managed to keep my hairstyle."

Ye Qian replied bluntly: "It's not easy, it's not suitable or good-looking."

"If you feel that the deterrent effect is not enough, you are wearing an earring."

The little gangster replied subconsciously: "It's something that women carry, I don't carry it."

Ye Qian...

"You can make a fake one if you want."

The little gangster's eyes lit up, "You will?"

Ye Qian: "There will be an additional charge."

The little gangster: "Don't worry about it, the young master is not short of money."

Ye Qian could already tell from his clothes, she nodded and said, "Okay." After finishing speaking, she stopped talking and began to work seriously with the scissors.

After a while, a handsome and clean boy appeared in front of everyone.

All the gangsters who came with him were stunned, "I'll go, brother, you are too handsome."

"If you go back like this now, your father will definitely not beat you."

The little gangster looked in the mirror, and said stinkingly, "Okay, this lady boss is good at craftsmanship, so hurry up and do it."

After saying this, all the gangsters who followed rushed towards Ye Qian, "Madam, Madam, do it for me first."

"Do it for me first."

"No, do it for me first."

Ye Qian was so crowded by them that she almost fell off the chair, so she could only shout loudly: "Don't worry, come one by one."

Because there were so many of them, Ye Qian took a whole morning to finish all of them. There was a very cute one, and Ye Qian also ironed him.

After ironing, he became softer and cute, and they all started to pinch his face.

The leader of the gangster stepped forward and asked Ye Qian, "How much?"

Ye Qian looked at their hair, counted them and said, "25."

After hearing this, the young man took Thirty out of his pocket and handed it over, "Fix my earrings for me, I'll get them in a few days."

Ye Qian: "Okay."

After sending them away, Jing Hua was stunned, "Auntie, you are too powerful."

My aunt earns more money in one morning than her father earns in a month.

Ye Qian: "When you learn it, you will too."

Jing Hua's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Ye Qian: "Really."

"Auntie, just sit there and rest, I'll do all of this." Jing Hua snatched the broom from Ye Qian's hand and said excitedly.

Ye Qian was pressed on the chair by her and watched her work back and forth amusedly.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is time for the children to go on winter vacation.

Jing Cheng was very active early in the morning, wishing he could throw away his schoolbag right now.

Ye Qian asked Jinghua to follow Chen Zhongwu first, and then she went after sending off a few children.

Since the two of them spoke, the relationship has improved a bit, but it's still a little rusty.

Jing Cheng ate the eggs Ye Qian had cooked, and asked vaguely: "Mother, we can go by ourselves."

Ye Qian thoughtfully put an egg into a bowl for him, and replied with a half smile: "Then how can it be, what if you get too happy and lose your schoolbag!"

Jing Cheng: "I won't."

Ye Qian: "That's not certain." Ye Qian sent them to school after dinner.

(End of this chapter)