Qin Kong didn't eat much, he looked at it very seriously and pointed at his colleagues, "You see the third teacher. He is very skilled in thinning. He uses spacer cuts to create an air bang."

"Allen, you can't handle the structure well. Look at how the teacher on the left constructs it. The structure is the basis of the hairstyle, and you must lay it solid."

"The teacher in black clothes is very good at handling male hair. You can see how he uses the push-cut. If you want to forget the caliper, as a hairstylist, you still have to rely on the feel. Just like that teacher, you can get a level with just one push-cut."

Kevin shook his head.

"Kevin, don't be troubled when you encounter a man's hair, don't rely too much on perming and dyeing."

"Look at the teacher who cuts straight hair. He uses twisted slip cuts to process the end of the hair, so that the end of the hair will give a feeling of the tip of the brush. The lines of the straight hair will be very neat."

“…”

Qin Kong pointed out the advantages and specialties of each hairstylist, and made it to the point and let his colleagues watch it carefully.

My colleagues were not just watching melons, but watched them carefully.

The layman watches the excitement, they look at the tricks.

After Qin Kong gave a note, they found that the hairstylists in high-end stores were indeed great!

Some colleagues even stood up and ran to Difan's hairstylist, and looked carefully at each move.

Difan's hair stylists desperately suppressed their anger. After a long time, they put it here to teach for free!

This student was watching while eating melons!

He glared at him, and the corners of his mouth were stained with red watermelon juice and smiled at you.

The teacher with a very powerful structure glanced at Allen, turned around and left, and left all the haircuts.

The scene was in chaos.

The haircut aunt turned her head and said, "Hey! Why is the barber leaving?" she looked at Allen, "You cut it for me!"

Alan glared at him, "It's all my business!" He turned around and walked back, sat and ate the melon.

"Hey! You said free haircut! How could you run away if you cut half of it!" The haircut aunt stood up, shook her head and shouted, "Can you cut it? Isn't this a lie?"

The hair from the divided area was scattered, and the hairstylist next to him quickly finished the hair on his hands and walked over, "Auntie, don't worry, I'll cut it for you."

The aunt sat down angrily.

The hairstylist picked up the comb and rezoned it. Qin Kong said again: "Allen! Look, this teacher does not pay more attention to the overall structure, but he is very good at small levels. Just now, the teacher first determined the outline and then adjusted the details. This teacher enriched the overall structure through the details of the levels."

"He has more ideas than the pretty teacher just now. He may have new ideas as he cuts it. You can go and take a look."

Allen picked up a new piece of watermelon and ran over while gnawing.

The hairstylist was going crazy and glared at him, "Can you walk away?"

"Hey! It's strange! I'm at the door of my senior brother's store. You told me to go away. Who are you?"

The hairstylist shook the scissors.

Alan's passerby pupil earthquake and exclaimed: "Blackbird! So expensive!"

The hairstylist grabbed the scissors tightly. If he left again, the aunt would definitely make a fuss and the scene would definitely get out of control!

Stay firmly, stare at your hair, and cut it.

Alan ran back and Qin Kong said, "Why don't you watch it?"

"Oh!" Allen spit out a mouthful of melon seeds, "Look at him like that, he wishes he could cut off his head. How could he have a new idea?"

The aunt stood up in fear!

Hop!

The scissors fell to the ground!

Difan's hair stylist's pupils were earthquakes!

The aunt jumped and shouted, "What's wrong with you? Will you cut your hair?"

"Auntie! Stop quarrel!" A hairstylist said unbearable, "Why did you stand up suddenly? Do you know that his scissors cost 20,000 yuan?"

The aunt was also startled and jumped up, "How can a pair of broken scissors cost 20,000 yuan? Are you cheating people?"

Looking at their solemn expressions, they bent down and picked them up and handed them to the hairstylist. The hairstylist did not answer.

Other hair stylists said: "If the hair is cut off from the floor, it won't work!"

"It's not broken, why can't it be used?" The aunt stamped her feet, "Where are you cutting your hair for free? You just came out to cheat people!"

The hairstylist turned and left.

The aunt held the scissors, "What should I do with my hair? One can't cut! Two can't cut! Are you barbers?"

A hairstylist walked up with a dark face and took a deep breath, "Auntie, sit down first, I'll cut it for you."

Qin Kong said: "The two hairstylists in the first two have different ideas, and the structural level has been disrupted. It would be great if he could cut it neatly."

A hairstylist turned around at the door and roared: "Can you shut up?"

Qin Kong smiled, "I wasn't angry when you cut your hair at my door. I said a few words at my door, but I couldn't do it anymore?"

"You!" He almost squirted out blood, and the hairstylist at the door turned around and left.

Three hairstylists left in a row and threw a pair of scissors. The remaining hairstylists looked at each other, took a deep breath, and continued to persevere.

But the situation is over!

The team dispersed and everyone wanted to leave.

But the masses don't let them go.

One by one, I came up and sat waiting for the cut. How can I not cut my hair for free?

The street ritual cutter, which was cheerful at the beginning, made a helpless and sad atmosphere.

They stood there waving their arms constantly, while Qin Kong continued to guide their colleagues leisurely. This time, they not only pointed out their advantages, but also their disadvantages.

Difan's hair stylists can only act as deaf ears and hold on.

Finally, Qin Kong said: "They can no longer concentrate on cutting their hair, they just deal with it. This is the level of ten yuan per person on the street. Let's go in."

"Okay!" The colleagues all stood up, carried chairs and benches back to the store.

I don’t even bother to eat the melons!

Difan's hair stylists continued to cut with tears, which was so bullying!

Allen turned around on the bar chair and said in admiration: "Senior Brother, you are so awesome! After you went to the university town to give a lecture, the students came to our place to get their haircuts! We had already had two shops on that street!"

"Yes! The hairstylists in other stores have all come to our store! We don't have enough staff, so Brother Yun recruited three more! I'm going to be in the store today!"

Qin Kong smiled.

Xie Yun looked at him, "Is it okay?"

"They neither respect themselves nor customers." Qin Kong said seriously, "Can you be angry after picking up the scissors? I don't know what they are competing for, so don't worry."

Xie Yun looked at him, couldn't help but smile, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyone who is challenged like this can't help but be angry.

But Qin Kong was dedicated to honing his skills and would not please any customer. But as long as he picked up the scissors, he would take the head in his hand seriously and would not be disturbed by the outside world.

He has always been like this, but now he is becoming more and more indifferent.

There was laughter and joy in the store, and the hairstylists outside couldn't help but sniff.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the hairstylists finally put down their sore arms, "Sorry! Everyone! Our charity cuts are over today!"

"Di Fan's styling is not very good!"

As the discussion was getting louder, the masses scattered. The hairstylists packed up their tools and left.
Chapter completed!