After wearing the chronological control group

Because he was worried that Ye Weixie would have no tools when he arrived, old man Xing pushed the cart out early, and when he arrived, he was surrounded by a group of young people in their teens and 20s.

Old man Xing thought he was here to find fault, and stared, "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I—"

"No, no." Seeing that he was misunderstood, the visitor hurriedly explained, "Master, we just came to ask if the little master who cut hair here yesterday is still here today?"

Hearing that he was asking about Ye Weixi, Old Man Xing calmed down. He put his hands behind his back and said to Joe, "Why, you guys want to come here to get your hair cut?"

A group of people nodded in unison, "Yes, yes."

Yesterday, one of their buddies had a new hairstyle that was exactly the same as Aaron Kwok's. He was so handsome.They went out for supper together at night, and that buddy was accosted several times in one night.

Make them envious.

So after asking about the place, I ran over early in the morning, afraid that I would not be able to line up.

Old man Xing felt proud immediately, after all that hair was cut with his tools.

He coughed lightly, and said: "Then you all line up first, and I will arrange the order for you. When the little master comes, cut according to this order."

The five people's eyes lit up, and a tall and strong boy immediately raised his hand, "I am the first."

"I'm second."

"third."

"Number..."

"Four."

"I'll go, where's your 'number'? Did you eat it?"

"hey-hey!"

……

When Ye Weixi arrived, he saw old man Xing surrounded by a group of people from a distance, and he was standing in the middle, talking excitedly.

Ye Weixie was worried that the old man would be in conflict again, so he hurried over.

But when he approached and listened to the content clearly, he couldn't laugh or cry, because the old man had already helped him arrange the number to forty before he arrived.

Now there is a lot of chatter around the old man, all of them came late and didn't get a number, begging for the old man's accommodation.

The county town said it was big or small, and Ye Weixie had foreseen that there must be a lot of people coming today after the people who cut it yesterday went back to promote it, but he didn't expect it to be so popular.

However, this also shows that when people's survival is satisfied, they will begin to pursue spiritual needs.

This is also the reason why the 90th and [-]s will be called "tuyere".

Ye Weixie coughed lightly, and shouted loudly: "Master, good morning."

Hearing Ye Weixie's voice, old man Xing turned his head to look over, and stopped praising Ye Weixie abruptly.

The people around saw a handsome young man, guessed that he was Master Xiaoye, and immediately shifted their eyes to him.

"Master Xiaoye?" Someone asked tentatively.

Ye Weixie smiled, raised his hand to signal everyone not to get excited, "Today's number has been lined up, why don't you make an appointment for tomorrow? Otherwise..."

Ye Weixi didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood that if there is no appointment now, there will be no appointment tomorrow.

The people who had just gathered around quickly turned back, "Master, I will be the first one tomorrow."

"I'm second."

……

By the time the old man finished giving the forty numbers for tomorrow, it was already more than ten minutes later.

Those who didn't get the number quickly asked if they could make an appointment the day after tomorrow.

Before Ye Weixie could make a sound, old man Xing refused them all, saying that Master Xiaoye was going back to school for class, and it was not certain whether he would come later or not.

Although everyone was disappointed, they also knew that whether they came or not was their business, and they couldn't control it.So although he was disappointed, he didn't cause any trouble, so he left regrettably.

After sending people away, old man Xing came over with his hands behind his back, and let out a proud 'hum', "It's so late, eat—"

Ye Weixie didn't wait for him to finish, and directly stuffed a lunch box into his hand, "Taste the tomatoes and cucumbers you just picked this morning."

Old man Xing could only swallow the words before he finished speaking.He glanced at Ye Weixie and said, "You forced this on me."

Ye Weixie laughed, "Yes, I forced you to eat it, and if you don't eat it, I will beat you."

Old man Xing: "..."

Everyone: "..."

It doesn't have to be so!

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Because of old man Xing's number, it is much more convenient for Ye Weixie and the guests who came, they don't have to wait here, and Ye Weixie won't be surrounded by people like yesterday.

So during the cutting process, he could teach the old man some relatively simple hairstyles while cutting.

It's not that he doesn't want to teach it more difficult, the main reason is that he is afraid that the old man Xing will be overwhelmed with confidence, and he will dare to get started after learning a little bit, and then he will cut out a watermelon head.

At that time, it would be bad to be smashed by others.

So for the safety of the old man Xing, it is better not to teach.

The old man Xing didn't mind either. Although he was still arrogant and sneered at others, he studied hard.

The leaves stopped just after four o'clock that day, and I cut five more than yesterday, earning a total of 135 yuan.

135 a day, which is considered a high income in this era when the monthly salary is only three to five hundred, but it will definitely not be relied on in the future. After all, no matter how fast he is, he only has two hands, and he can cut a certain amount in a day.

Others are not fools, and they can almost learn those hairstyles in a month or so.

The most important point is that he is in urgent need of money to improve his life, so to sum it up, he might as well go to the Shenzhen market to get a batch of clothes and shoes and sell them back. This was considered a huge profit in the 90s and [-]s.

However, where the capital will come from is a big problem.

And the most important point is that he wants to continue to open his comic studio in the future.Of course, it would be even better to set up a magazine mainly focusing on comics, or set up a publishing company with a bigger layout.

So, he needs money, a lot of money.

Ye Weixie stretched while thinking, and the stiff bones on his body suddenly creaked.

Old man Xing's eyebrows twitched when he heard it, he was afraid that if he stretched it, he would break it.

He hurriedly pushed the man onto the chair, "Sit down first."

Ye Weixie was indeed exhausted, so he didn't refuse, just sat on the chair and continued to stretch his arms and legs.

Old man Xing felt that he didn't see it, so he put the tools into the box and muttered, "Young people nowadays, at a young age, can't bear such a little work. It's not like we used to..."

The corner of Ye Weixi's mouth twitched, "Didn't you let me sit?"

"Yes. But you can't deny the fact that you can't."

Ye Weixie: "..."

Ye Weixi puffed up his cheeks, "I don't know if a man can't say no?"

"Heh!" Old man Xing glanced at him with a look of disdain for all sentient beings, "Is the hair all grown? It's just a man."

"Qi Buqi doesn't know, at least I don't know how to cut human hair into a watermelon with gaps." Ye Weixie jumped up immediately after speaking, narrowly dodging the broom that flew over.

Old man Xing: "..."

Old man Xing put his hands on his hips and glared at him angrily. If he had a beard, it would probably be sticking up by now.

Ye Weixie was afraid of getting angry, so he hurried over to coax him, "Oh, I know, you just missed it temporarily."

Old man Xing huffed arrogantly, "You're smart."

"Sit down, I'll clean up." Ye Weixie pushed the man onto the chair, and he quickly put away the things and cleaned the floor before helping old man Xing push the cart home.

"The house is not far away." Old man Xing put one hand behind his back and pointed to the end of the road with the other. "When you get to the end, turn right. The third house on the left is. No. 11 Liuye Road."

Ye Weixie nodded, "Understood."

"Come and find me at home if you need anything."

Of course, Ye Weixie would not let the kindness of other people go away, and responded with a smile, "Okay, I will go to your house to enjoy the autumn breeze when I have no food."

Old man Xing thought Ye Weixie was joking, hummed, and didn't bother to talk to him.

Ye Weixie had guessed that old man Xing's family background should be good, but looking at it now, it really is not bad.

The white two-story building, the carved garden iron gate, the small courtyard with grape trellises, and the courtyard wall that has been washed out by the rain and is covered with rose vines, all tell the story of this home. Warm little thought.

Old man Xing opened the door, "Come in."

"Ah."

"Just put the car under the eaves for me." Old man Xing pointed to the porch of the small building.

"Ok."

Ye Weixie put the car away, clapped his hands, and said, "It's nothing, I'll go first."

"What's the hurry? Wait here." After saying that, old man Xing went back to the house.

A few minutes later, he came out with a lunch box, "The rice cake made by the old woman at home is very sticky to the teeth. Take it back and eat it. It's the cucumber and tomato in the morning."

Ye Weixie laughed and said, "Hasn't the bacon rice for lunch already arrived?"

Old man Xing stared fiercely, "Just take it if you tell me, why is there so much nonsense? Can bacon rice be worth cucumber, and rice cake be worth tomato?"

Seeing that old man Xing was about to get angry again, Ye Weixie hurriedly said: "Okay, why not, I think this is very good." Anyway, it's not that he is at a disadvantage.

The corner of old man Xing's mouth twitched, but he quickly suppressed it.

When Xing Mingcheng opened the door and came in, he saw his old father was talking with a young man with his back turned to him. He didn't know what he was talking about, but the old father had a rare smile on his face.

He raised his eyebrows and called out, "Dad."

When old man Xing saw his son coming back, he immediately nodded with a straight face, "It's so early today?"

"Well, I have nothing to do today, so I'll be back early, and I'll be on duty at night." After finishing speaking, Xing Mingcheng turned his attention to the young man who had turned around to look over, "This is... Xiaoye, come to me? Why don't you go to the police station? "

Not to mention Ye Weixie, old man Xing was taken aback.

He looked at his son, then at Ye Weixie, "Do you know each other?"

Ye Weixie looked confused, he didn't remember knowing the policeman surnamed Xing.

Xing Mingcheng has been a policeman for more than ten years, and he can tell at a glance that Ye Weixie has forgotten himself, and he didn't come to find him today, so he introduced himself: "We met at the police station, your parents' case Now I'm in charge."

Ye Weixie recalled for a while, it seems that such a thing did happen.

Because the driver fled after the car accident, the case was transferred from the traffic police to the police station. At that time, it seemed that the policeman in front of him was the one who received it, and he seemed to be the deputy director, Xing Mingcheng?

He hurriedly greeted, "Hello, Deputy Director Xing."

Old man Xing immediately said: "What is the director, Uncle Xing."

Xing Mingcheng smiled, "Yes, just call Uncle Xing."

Ye Weixie didn't hesitate, and called out, "Uncle Xing."

"Is there any progress in my parents' case?" He tentatively asked.

Xing Mingcheng came over, and while unbuttoning his uniform, he said, "We're already investigating. It's just that the place where the accident happened was remote, and it was three or four o'clock in the morning, so it's hard to find witnesses." No witnesses were found, It was difficult to identify the vehicle involved in the accident.

"What about the wheel marks?" Ye Weixie asked.

"It hasn't rained in the county for a long time," Xing Mingcheng said.Moreover, although there are few cars on the road, it is not without them. With the current technology, it is difficult to solve the case by relying on these.

Ye Weixie nodded to express his understanding.

In fact, he didn't hold out much hope, because the driver who caused the accident was not found until the end of the book.That's why he hasn't bothered to think about it since he came here.

Seeing that he understood, Xing Mingcheng was immediately relieved. When they were policemen, they were afraid of encountering the victim's family who messed around.Sometimes it's really a scholar who meets a soldier, and it's hard to explain why.

"Who are you?" He asked his old father.

"Oh." Old man Xing explained, "He is the kid I told you yesterday, who is good at cutting hair."

Xing Mingcheng suddenly realized, "So it's you."

As soon as his father came back yesterday, he told him that there was a child who was very good at cutting hair, and there were many tricks, and he praised people in his eyes and words.Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be Ye Weixie.

But he thought for a while, and persuaded: "Xiaoye, I know you need money now, but students still have to focus on their studies. You haven't had a holiday yet, right? Take class first, and if you have any difficulties, you can tell us."

As he said that, he immediately went to take out his pocket, took out a few banknotes, and then stuffed them to Ye Weixie, "You take these first, we are already applying for poverty subsidies for you, and they should come out soon."

Where would Ye Weixie want it, he quickly waved his hands back and refused, "Thank you Uncle Xing, but I'm not short of money."

"It's okay, hold it by your side." Xing Mingcheng couldn't help but put it in Ye Weixie's hand.

Ye Weixie was most afraid of this, left a word "no need" and then ran away without a trace.

Xing Mingcheng paused, "This child."

Old man Xing became curious, "What's the case of Xiaoye's parents? Oh, don't say anything if you can't say it."

"It's not a case that needs to be kept secret." Otherwise, he wouldn't have said it in front of him just now.

Xing Mingcheng put the money away, and explained, "Just a while ago, there was a lot of commotion. A couple died in a car accident on the section of the new cement factory. The couple were Xiaoye's parents. The driver who caused the accident has not been found yet."

Old man Xing was taken aback for a moment, then he lifted his foot and walked towards the gate.

Xing Mingcheng was inexplicable, so he quickly followed, "Dad, where are you going?"

Old man Xing: "Chasing that stinky boy. Oh, you run fast, you go after him."

Xing Mingcheng did not move.

Old man Xing glared at him, "What are you still doing? Chase!"

Xing Mingcheng looked down at the uniform he was wearing, and asked old man Xing, "Are you sure?"

Old man Xing swept him around, and immediately shut himself up.

What is the use of having a son?It didn't help at all.