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Chapter 214: From Disappearance To Hits

Except for the hot face, there was no other feeling.

Because Qin Kong's beard was shaved very cleanly, he did not make a large piece of foam on his chin like other guests.

Teacher No. 8 just wiped his face with a towel, slapped the body lotion on his hands, and applied it to his face.

This is the first time Qin Kong was touched by a man's face, and finally he knew what it felt like when the guest was touched by him.

It's a bit weird. But looking at Teacher No. 8 in the mirror, he seemed to be polishing a work, and he could only be a work that didn't speak.

Why do customers in his store like to put their heads and faces into his hands? Qin Kong just wants to push him away now, can he do it himself?

But he was not interrupted.

Finally, Teacher No. 8 confirmed that his face had absorbed lotion.

He touched his hair again, "Cut your hair?"

In the UK, shaving and haircuts are separated.

Qin Kong looked at him. The little sun hairstyle he had cut on his head was still on his head. But it should have been re-trimmed and dyed, but the carving and layering were not so detailed. I don’t know who he was going to trim it.

Qin Kong nodded, "Okay!"

"Let's wash it for you first." Because I understand the habits of Chinese people, I wash my hair first, so Teacher No. 8 took him over to wash it.

In the UK, the service of hair cutting is basically a one-stop barber. There is no way to divide apprentices, assistants, and technicians so meticulously.

It's one-to-one service.

Qin Kong hadn't lie down and washed his hair for a long time, and it felt pretty good. Teacher No. 8 had a very gentle technique. He just shaved his face and didn't fall asleep, but now he was about to fall asleep when he was washing his hair.

After washing, I sat on the barber chair. Teacher No. 8 said, "Your hair is very natural, I'm just shortening it?"

"OK."

Although it was just short, it was cut very carefully. Teacher No. 8 seemed to be interested in finding the layers of his hair and trimming it.

Qin Kong looked at him from the mirror, very focused on the kind of focus on the work in his hands.

He couldn't bear to disturb him, so he sat obediently.

It took about half an hour for the teacher on the 8th to raise his head, looked in the mirror, and asked while looking at it, "Is that OK?"

Qin Kong smiled, "Very good."

Teacher No. 8 asked again: "Did you cut your hair yourself?"

"Um."

"I cut the layers myself so fine?"

"I'm used to touching my head, so I can tell how to cut it without looking at it."

"Yes." Teacher No. 8 nodded in admiration.

He took him to pay. Qin Kong tipped according to the usual practice.

Teacher No. 8 thanked him and sent him out. Qin Kong stood at the door, "When is there any time? Please give me a meal."

Teacher No. 8 looked at him and smiled, "I'd better invite you. I've been here for a while, you're a guest."

"Okay." Qin Kong nodded with a smile.

Teacher No. 8 turned around and greeted the people inside and left with Qin Kong.

Qin Kong smiled and said, "You are quite free! You don't have to stay in the store."

"Yes!" Teacher No. 8 nodded, "The UK basically implements an appointment system, and there is no need to go to the store without customers. Unlike in China, it is necessary to stay for twelve hours regardless of whether there are people or not."

"It seems that you like life here very much?" Qin Kong looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth, which was so peaceful.

Teacher No. 8 smiled and said, "Maybe I've been with these British uncles for a long time, um." Nodded, "I want to save some more money and open a Chinese barber shop in the UK."

"It's really good to open a Chinese barber shop in the UK," Qin Kong said, "because many international students and compatriots can't find a suitable barber."

"Yes! And Chinese barber shops are more expensive, making money than opening a store in China."

Qin Kong nodded, "Yes! There is a lot of demand! Moreover, the barbers in Yanguo who can open stores in the UK are very mature in their skills, and Asian customers should be quite adaptable.

In fact, in terms of doing things and doing business, people in our country are indeed much more diligent. Foreigners pay more attention to life and enjoyment."

Teacher No. 8 nodded in agreement, "I have been here for a few months, and I am indeed much more peaceful."

"You learn very quickly!"

"My haircutting skills are better than them! I have the most designated customers to cut hair in the store!" Teacher No. 8 said proudly, "I just learned their shave skills."

Qin Kong nodded with a smile. It is true that the price of domestic high-end hair stylists is similar to that of ordinary British hair stylists. But the skills are far beyond that.

"Although the beauty industry has always admired foreign countries and always learned foreign technology and followed foreign trends, the hair stylists in our country are indeed good!

But the entire industry is uneven, and the public and peers’ concepts are difficult to change for a while. They emphasize service too much and neglect skills. They put their identity too low!"

"Yeah." Teacher No. 8 looked at him with bright eyes. The last time we met, we parted in a bad mood. Why did we get the same thing when we met this time?

I found that I like to listen to him.

We walked while chatting, it was almost noon. Teacher No. 8 took Qin Kong into a restaurant.

The two talked a lot and found that many of them had the same ideas. For example, Teacher No. 8 is also a person who doesn’t like to talk to customers when cutting his hair.

"Because I'm focused on how to chat with customers, I can't focus on cutting my hair at all."

Qin Kong smiled. They didn't say anything in the past half hour.

"But I have to maintain customer relationships. This is even more true for high-end stores. First of all, I have to make customers happy, and hair is second. Then when I don't like to talk when I make hair, I have to maintain relationships with customers. Remembering each customer's birthday and festival is even more tiring than coaxing my girlfriend!"

Qin Kong kept looking at him with a smile, "In fact, this is the operator's concept has gone wrong. He pays more attention to service and relies too much on customer relationships. Customers may not be a burden.

You prepared a birthday gift for Sister Jia to let her do her styling for free, but she blocked you in her circle of friends because she was afraid that you would see her birthday."

"What?" Teacher No. 8's expression was obviously deeply hurt. The customers around him were so excited that they looked at them.

He quickly stopped the sound, looked at Qin Kong, and asked uncomfortable: "Really?"

Qin Kong nodded with a smile.

"I..." Teacher No. 8 picked up the water cup and gusted...

Qin Kong really wanted to laugh, so he kept it in his arms.

Teacher No. 8 ate the dishes silently for a while, calmed down his mood, took a deep breath, and put down his fork.

Rearing on the back of the chair, "I have tried my best to maintain my relationship with them as carefully as possible, but I didn't expect them to be so tired!"

Qin Kong smiled, "There should be a sense of boundaries between people. If you intervene too much in the life of guests, you will be tired and the guests will be tired. After all, we are just doing the head."

"Yes!" Teacher No. 8 sighed deeply, "But that's the case in China. For example, in the UK, if you don't make an appointment, I will not make a head for you even if I sit there.

But it is not possible in China. Even if there is no appointment, old customers come to the door, no matter whether you are sleeping or dating, no matter what you are doing, you must go over and serve her immediately."
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