The two women looked at him speechlessly, could they make excuses to take a snack?

"Oh! Teacher Tony! You are such a person!" Lin Lang shook his head, "You are called a junior hairstylist like this! Do you still let others eat this bowl of rice?"

"I didn't compare with them, I compared with myself."

Lin Lang jumped up and hugged his shoulders, "The great man always keeps surpassing himself, because no one can surpass me, Kong Ge!"

The two women looked at Qin Kong and were a little disappointed. However, they did not bother.

Those who rely on skills to make a living are the disciples of the church and starve the master to death!

Lin Lang comforted them: "You see, he teaches Xiao Ruoruo only to wear makeup, not to cut hair."

Qin Kong shook his head, "Du Ruo has been my assistant for more than three years, and she has no talent in haircuts."

Du Ruo, who was cleaning the mirror, looked up at the master. Lin Lang looked at her and then looked at Qin Kong, "Brother Kong, do you think you don't think about other people's feelings at all?"

"My master taught me seriously." Du Ruo hurried over, "The hair salon industry is passed down by the master teaching his disciples. My master is very willing to teach. When he was in the university town store, he often guided his colleagues and taught me step by step."

Du Ruo lowered his head, feeling a little sad, "But I can only do what the master told me to do, I really don't have the talent."

Qin Kong looked at her, "Hairing is very hard, and makeup is very suitable for girls. It is the same for good makeup. Beauty and hair salons are not separated."

"Yes." Du Ruo looked up at the master and focused his head. His eyes were bright and he was not separated from beauty and hairdressing, which was great!

Qin Kong said again: "And I am not the one in the book. Many of them are their own ideas and their own cutting methods, which are relatively scattered. There is no mature system yet. I really don't have the ability to teach disciples now. I hope you can understand."

Sister Hui and Sister Jia nodded in understanding. Just said that Teacher Tony is a very gentle person!

"But you did get angry with Teacher No. 8!" Lin Lang patted his shoulder, "I guess he feels your deep contempt now!"

"I really don't, alas!" Qin Kong was too lazy to explain.

"He has a good performance in Difan's styling, and he cuts 888 at a time."

Qin Kong nodded, "It's really not cheap."

The two rich women looked up at him. Lin Lang glanced at him, "Do you have the nerve to talk to others? You are ten times more expensive than others!"

"If you think it's expensive, leave." Qin Kong turned his head and walked away.

"You are really!" Lin Lang raised his head and put his hips on his hips, "Relying on these sisters to support them, isn't your waist hard?"

Everyone laughed again.

Qin Kong is really a little distressed!

What about Difan's style!

Suddenly I understood a little about the reason why the firefighters and police came to the door.

The business was good before, but nothing happened. After the rich woman started to gather at the U-fa Arts, she was reported one after another.

hehe.

After understanding this, Qin Kong didn’t feel any guilt about Teacher No. 1!

At noon the next day, a rainstorm suddenly broke out in a clear weather.

No one came.

The people on the pedestrian street also dispersed and went to hide from the rain.

When Qin Kong saw the heavy rain and the vast white world, he happily took out the lubricant. Du Ruo happily fetched a basin of water and brought it to the door.

The master is going to carry out the old tradition again!

Qin Kong took out the whetstone, and Du Ruo had already moved the small stool and placed it at the door.

Qin Kong moved out the flat cuts, tooth cuts, sliding cuts, tilt cuts, and scratches.

After cutting hair for so long, the amount of hair cut during this period is large and the scissors wears a lot.

There is no time in the morning and no mood at night.

It’s the good weather to sharpen the knife now!

Accompanied by the sound of rain, facing the silent street, I feel particularly touched.

The world is unified, I am the only one!

Qin Kong put the whetstone in place, unscrewed the screws on the scissors, placed them in the tray, and sorted them out.

Grinding piece by piece.

He walked up to him alone with an umbrella, and Qin Kong looked up and said, "Blocking my light."

The person standing smiled and asked to let him go.

He didn't say he wanted to get a haircut, but Qin Kong just thought he was a shelter from the rain. He stood under the eaves, and he didn't say anything, so he continued to sharpen the scissors.

"You are 10,000 mesh whetstone?" asked the person who sheltered from the rain.

"Yes." Qin Kong nodded.

"Brother, you're more than a thousand yuan a pair of scissors? It seems that you've been using them for a long time. Why don't you change the goose card?"

Qin Kong looked up at him, then looked at his hair again. He was an expert!

He lowered his head and continued to sharpen his knife, "I have feelings."

The rain shelter put away the umbrella and leaned against her like a gentleman, smiling, "Yes! The barber always has a deep affection for her scissors! Especially after officially becoming a hairstylist, the first set of scissors, although not the most expensive, it is the most cherished."

Qin Kong didn't say anything. He had already broken the first set, so he was very careful about the second set. He saved money to buy it at that time. He took care of it carefully and became more and more convenient as he used it.

Therefore, for those daily products such as tens of thousands of goose brands, there is no desire or demand.

Although scissors are important, what is more important depends on who uses them.

If there are many tools and good tools, it is naturally good. But relying too much on tools is not enough, so it is still up to you in the end.

So even though Qin Kong can afford the most expensive scissors now, he doesn't want to change them.

"Why not give such precious scissors to professional sharpeners to sharpen?"

"Others don't understand my scissors."

The rain shelter smiled, "Actually, many famous brands are repaired for life now, and they are very professional."

Qin Kong didn't say anything.

"Why don't you use electric sharpening tools?"

“Electrical is not comfortable with manual power.”

“Is it comfortable to sharpen a knife?”

"The friction creates pleasure."

"Hahahaha..." The rain shelter raised his head and laughed, "I have personality! I like it!"

Du Ruo was shocked and came out, looked at him, and went in again.

"You are also in the shape of Di Fan?" Qin Kong asked.

The rain shelter was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Yes."

"What are you doing?"

"curious."

Qin Kong was not curious and didn't even look up at him.

"The hairstyle you made for Lin Lang looks very good and suits her very well."

"Are you number 6?" Qin Kong finally raised his head.

Teacher No. 6 smiled, "Yes."

Qin Kong then looked at him seriously. He was in his thirties and forties, mature and steady, and his hairstyle was very routine. He was a hairstylist who had mastered his skills and returned to his originality.

The appearance in Difan should have a good status.

"The long curly hair she made for her before was the popular rich girl's curly hair, and the lady is noble." Teacher No. 6 said on his own initiative, "But she always feels that she has a heavy burden and is not very happy."

"Later I found out that she had changed her hairstyle and felt like she was put out her suppressed personality! I also like her now."

"She didn't block you?" Qin Kong asked while polishing the scissors.

Teacher No. 6 was stunned for a moment, "This is Lin Lang's charm! True temperament! I praised her for her good-looking hairstyle, but she even replied that I found the destined hairstylist and won't go to me in the future."

Qin Kong looked up at him, and Teacher No. 6 also looked at him.

"Brother! Your scissors are sharpened very well! A barber who can sharpen scissors..." Teacher No. 6 smiled.

He also said: "But Difan's style has indeed lost a large number of customers. Everyone is a hairstylist, young and energetic. But just like this heavy rain, there will always be a stop."

Teacher No. 6 looked at the drizzle from crackling to drizzle, smiled at Qin Kong, opened his umbrella and left.

Qin Kong looked at his back. Is this a British gentleman who walked out of Gu Long's novel?

Shake your head and continue sharpening the knife.

Sharpening the knife makes you feel happy.

Very comfortable!

Pick up a piece of toilet paper and blow it on the blade.
Chapter completed!