Chapter 1583
There was a lot of noise, and a large group of people were dragging their luggage and rushing to catch the train.
"Uncle Hui, you have a safe journey. I am going to Xiangxi at the end of the year. I will definitely go to Aizhai to find you then."
"Okay, let's go back. I originally wanted you to recognize me as my godfather, but you didn't. I am teasing you about Yang Gong. It is a secret of our Aizhai Hui family. Don't practice it blindly." ”
"Also, kid, the three zombie powders I gave you are also called zombie eyes. Don't use them unless absolutely necessary."
"I understand, Uncle Gray, don't worry."
"Zombie Eyes" is a powder in a small bottle, the color is very similar to pepper.
Uncle Gray told me that this thing is extremely poisonous!
The meaning of "Zombie Staring Eyes" is that it is so poisonous that it can open the eyes of corpses. It must be stored carefully and not to break the bottle. I temporarily put it in the right pocket of my shirt.
Uncle Gray sat by the train window and chatted with me for a few more words. Sitting next to him was an older sister. The older sister immediately covered her nose and looked at Uncle Gray with disgust.
With a melodious whistle, the train slowly drove away.
I smiled bitterly, shook my head and sighed: "What a strange person and scholar."
Mr. Zhao patted me on the shoulder and said you go pick up Ah Chun. I have other things to deal with and have to go back first. The prosthetic leg installed on Mr. Zhao's left hand was the most advanced silicone prosthesis at the time. At first glance, it looked like a real hand.
I have to pick up Ah Chun and Brother Yu. She hasn't had her hair done yet.
Kangding is the most beautiful after the snow every year.
The whole town feels like taking a bath. The air is very fresh. Looking up at Zheduo Mountain in the distance, I sometimes think: "Why don't I stay here for the rest of my life." But then I thought about it, and I couldn't bear to part with the money and this colorful world.
Back then, there was a very skilled female barber on the third floor of an old unit building on Xiaqiao Pedestrian Street. Her surname was Zhou. She always liked to frown when cutting her hair.
Other barbers cut hair shorter and shorter, but Sister Zhou can cut hair longer and longer.
A pair of scissors kept opening and closing in the air and dancing, and I saw that Ah Chun's hair, which was not long at first, was gradually cut into long slanting bangs.
After using the straight iron to perm, the bangs were pushed down, and the comb was combed twice to perfectly cover the darkened left side of Achun's face.
Brother Yu nodded repeatedly and kept saying: "Beautiful, pretty, good, good, good."
"Yunfeng, your hair has grown too, why don't you cut it?"
I said cut and sat down immediately.
Cover with white cloth.
The barber, Sister Zhou, frowned and asked me, "What hairstyle do you want?"
"Just a crew cut will do, and a more energetic haircut will do." I said.
"Your hair grows thick and fast, and the hair quality is also hard. It is not suitable for a flat head, and is more suitable for a buzz cut."
"What's the difference? Isn't a flat head just a short haircut?" I don't understand.
"Sit tight and you'll find out later."
Sister Zhou stepped on her foot and lowered the chair, strangled my neck, and immediately started cutting.
ten minutes later.
Not to mention, I look two levels better in the mirror. Sister Zhou has piercing eyes. I am more suitable for a short haircut. I am very satisfied.
"Sister Zhou, how much do we have in total?"
"Five bucks for the two of you."
Sister Zhou collected the money and said while sweeping the floor: "It's your turn, come sit here."
A man sat on the sofa for a while. This man looked strange. He had a round bump on his forehead, as if someone had taken a bowl and pressed it on his forehead.
"Let's go, Brother Yu."
After taking two steps, we suddenly heard the man behind us who was getting his hair cut say calmly: "Huang Chun'er, come back with me."
moment!
Brother Yu immediately protected Ah Chun behind him, with a very nervous look on his face: "Changchun Meeting!"
The man was sitting on the barber's chair. He raised his hand and patted the barber, Sister Zhou, on the shoulder.
Sister Zhou, who was cutting her hair, suddenly stopped.
