Chapter 5 Why is there no mosaic?

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Tu Gen suddenly realized.

Zhao San smiled and wiped his tears.

"Brother, you are making me laugh so hard, but I can't blame you... Well, let me take you to a military exercise."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao San stood up and pulled up the roots.

"Just follow me and that's it. Find a girl to show you."

"I haven't eaten yet!"

Tugen grabbed two large pancakes and a green onion on the table.

Zhao San grabbed the big pancake and scallions.

"What are you doing with this machine?"

"I haven't eaten this morning. I'm so hungry. I'll put some food on the road."

"grass!"

Zhao San said and threw it in the direction of his own pig pen.

Tu Gen watched the chicken chop draw an arc, and it landed quite accurately on Zhao Sanjia's pig pen.

Tu Gen swallowed.

"My cake..."

Zhao San laughed.

"I'll treat you to a drink later. Come on, I'll take you to the actual operation."

The two chatted and chatted until they arrived at Zhao San's yard, and Zhao San started the Land Rover.

Tugen touched the decoration inside the car.

Zhao Sandao: "The one I bought from Lu Xun was second-hand, priced at six to seven hundred thousand."

With that said, he stepped on the accelerator, the Land Rover suddenly started and drove off.

Zhao San was thinking about it while driving, where should he take Tu Gen, a country bumpkin?

Go to the club in Black City? The cost is too high, so it's not worth hiring this bumpkin. It's better to go to the county's shampoo room, which is economical and affordable.

The Land Rover drove to the county and arrived at the beauty salon street.

Zhao San parked the car.

"Tugen, come down."

Tugen got out of the car and looked at a row of hairdressers.

"Third brother, I don't want to cut my hair, why did you bring me here?"

Zhao San smiled.

Patted him on the head.

"You silly boy, just come in with me and you'll find out."

There are more than a dozen hair salons on this street, and in front of each salon is a woman wearing scantily clad clothes, waving to passers-by.

"Do you want a haircut?"

"Beauty salons……"

"OK……"

Due to the leakage, the soil roots were too embarrassed to look at it.

Zhao San took Tu Gen to the door of a beautiful hair salon. At the door, a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman wearing a cheongsam was smoking.

The woman is lying with curly hair, her eyes are not big, but they are painted very large, and she smells of pungent perfume.

"Keke... Third brother is here?"

Apparently, Zhao San comes here often.

"Well, here we are, bringing a little brother today."

Tugen entered the room and sat down on the hair-cutting chair.

Then he looked around and asked strangely.

"Why are there no hair scissors here? No clippers either?"

"Pfft... cluck..." The cheongsam woman laughed so hard that the makeup on her face almost fell to the ground.

"Third brother, you are so funny!"

Zhao San pulled the woman over and whispered a few words in her ear.

"Oh? Really?" The woman smiled happily.

"So you gave me an advantage today?"

The woman hit Tugen on the shoulder.

"Brother, I will give you a red envelope later. Come on, come into the house."

"No, no, no..." Tugen waved his hands repeatedly.

"I can just cut my hair here, I don't have to go into the house to do it."

The woman smiled and bent over.

Zhao San kicked Tu Gen.

"Silly boy, why did I bring you here? Come in, or I'll cut you if you don't!" Zhao San waved his fist.

Tu Gen is not afraid of him, Tu Gen has a tiger spirit. Although Tu Gen has been studying before, after his parents passed away, Tu Gen studied and farmed at home. He is 1.75 meters tall and looks thin on the surface. The clothes are all tendon meat, no fat at all.

He has a body like Bruce Lee.

Zhao San talks nonsense all the time, is soaked in makeup, smokes and drinks all the time, and stays up late playing mahjong. Despite his height of 1.85 meters, in fact, his tall and burly body is already flabby. In a real fight, he is not a local opponent.

However, Zhao San's relatives had many brothers, his father was the village chief, and he had many horses under his command. Tu Gen was just worried that they were outnumbered, and a good man would not be able to defeat many enemies.

"Okay, third brother, I'll go in, but I don't need this sister to cut my hair."

Zhao San laughed angrily.

"Damn it! I didn't expect you to pick him~! Okay, let's find someone else for him, and then Lili, come into the house with me."

Lili smiled happily.

"Okay, then I'll accompany Third Brother."

Lili has a good figure, 1.7 meters tall, and has very fashionable perm and curly hair.

But Tugen hated the very pungent smell of perfume on Lili, and when she opened her mouth and had big yellow teeth, there was also a strong smell of tobacco. Thinking of the fragrant moon fragrance, Tugen felt that she was in heaven and on earth.

At this time, a fat woman in her thirties walked out.

"Is this okay?" Zhao San asked.

Tu Gen nodded when he saw that although this woman was not beautiful, she did not wear makeup and did not smell like tobacco.

"Okay, let me use this eldest sister to cut my hair."

Zhao San pouted: "Fuck! What kind of aesthetic sense do you have?"

But Zhao San smiled again.

"But it's good. This eldest sister is old and not good-looking, but if you persist for a long time, the cost-effectiveness is better than that of a beautiful figure."

Lili slapped Zhao San playfully, and the two of them went into the house first.

After a while, an indescribable sound came from inside.

The soil roots are circled.

Tugen was also pulled into another room.

Mother Tugen! He yelled and ran out.

Then he pushed the door of the next door open.

I found Zhao San working hard.

Zhao San came down and pushed a handful of roots.

Tugen explained: "Why is there no mosaic?"

"Ah?" Zhao San's nose was twisted with anger.

"Are you stupid? Go back!"

Tu Gen turned around and ran out.

Zhao San shouted several times but did not call him back.

Tugen ran all the way, and the women in front of the hairdressers on both sides of the street greeted him.

"Brother, there is no one suitable for her to come and visit my house?"

"Brother, don't run away?"

"You're a country bumpkin, you've never seen the world..."

Tu Gen ran out of this street, feeling that this was a spider cave.

After running for a while, my back was covered in sweat. The county town is not big to begin with. There are only four or five streets in total. It costs five yuan to take a taxi and you can go around the county town. When Tugen stopped, he found a seed fertilizer. shop.

A carriage with three animals was parked there.

In the middle is a bay horse, and on either side are a mule and a pony.

A man in his forties was carrying fertilizer upstairs. He was the village accountant Wang Guozhong.

"Uncle Guozhong..."

Tugen ran over and helped Wang Guozhong move the fertilizer.

Wang Guozhong is the village accountant and is not good at manual labor.

After just moving a few bags, I was out of breath from exhaustion, when Tu Gen came running over.

"Boy, you came just in time..."

After helping Wang Guozhong move the fertilizer, Wang Guozhong happened to be on his way back to the village and saw him off.

The carriage moved forward in a bumpy manner, and the bell on the horse's neck rang loudly and beautifully.

Wang Guozhong not only hummed a ditty.