Teacher No. 8 stared at him, "Did you ask me... to go to your store?" His expression was a little anticipated.

"I used to work in the university town, and it was the branch of that store."

"Oh." Teacher No. 8 lowered his head and took a sip of water. His expression was obviously disappointed and even a little cold.

Because of the consumption capacity of the student group, university towns are generally mass stores, and many intern hairstylists even go to university town stores when practicing. Because college students have low requirements and high quality, they are very popular with teachers Tony and Anne.

When you come out of society, all kinds of guests are not as easy as students.

So, he asked him to go to the university town branch? He actually asked him to go to the university town branch!

He always looked down on him, but this person looked down on others too much again and again!

It was not enough to be fooled by him once in the country, so I even went abroad to look at him?

Teacher No. 8 was about to get up, but Qin Kong looked at him, but his face suddenly became cold? After thinking for a while, he immediately explained: "Although it is a branch of the University Town Store, it is not a mass store, but a high-end store."

Teacher No. 8 finally sat firmly again. Looking at him, it was still incredible. Opening a high-end branch in the mass store? I have never heard of such an operation!

Some high-end stores can’t be continued, but there are some popular branches in the sinking market!

How could a mass store be able to build a high-end store?

The cake is so big, who will give it to you? And do you have the ability to eat it?

Looking at his puzzled expression, Qin Kong explained again: "I have customers and technology. Now I teach them the technology and divert the passenger flow to them. So there is a promising future."

Teacher No. 8 looked at him, grabbed the point, and moved his throat, "Did you teach them the technology?"

"Um."

Teacher No. 8 nodded, that's true! His skills are 10,000 yuan! There are more than a dozen hairstylists who master his skills, and they can support a high-end store!

At that time, all his guests went to the Airfa Arts, he remembered it!

Teacher No. 8 looked at him with dark eyes, "You said you wouldn't accept disciples?"

I still have the resentment here! Qin Kong quickly explained: "It turns out that I am still a junior hairstylist, and I am at the breakthrough point of upgrading to the intermediate level, and I don't have time to teach my disciples."

Teacher No. 8 stopped talking again...

He must have gone to the UK to anger him?

How can this be done in life?

Qin Kong continued: "Now I am an intermediate hair stylist, and I have sorted out the primary hairstyle and skills. I am teaching them every day."

Teacher No. 8 lowered his head and took a sip of water. Just now, the haircutting technique was the best in the store! The intermediate hair stylist opposite him has recruited disciples!

Is this a world?

This must be a distortion in the space!

Teacher No. 8 hasn't spoken for a long time.

Qin Kong looked at him, why is this man’s mind harder to guess than a woman?

It seems that Teacher No. 8 does not like to talk very much!

He couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he had to continue to seduce: "Didn't you ask me to teach you? As long as you go back with me and join the branch, I will teach you."

"You teach me?" Teacher No. 8 finally looked up at him, "What am I?"

"You have a good foundation, are very talented, and love this industry! You work hard and are very focused! Although you trained later than them, I believe that in a month, you will make greater progress than them!"

Qin Kong looked at him eagerly. He really didn't have enough staff in the store now! He had interviewed so many people, including Teacher No. 8 and Teacher No. 3 who have a love and talent for hairdressing, but there was no one!

Therefore, seeking talented people is thirsty!

Although you can’t do business, you start to draw a blueprint: “As long as your skills exceed them, you will be the chief executive when opening a branch!”

"Chief?" Teacher No. 8 looked at him, "So you, an intermediate hairstylist, want to train me as the chief hairstylist?"

"Uh..." Qin Kong finally understood what was his entangled point!

I also got confused and picked up the water cup and took a sip. Immersed in the world of divine principles, and a little forgotten how the hairstylist level is divided in reality!

Embarrassed for a while...

He tried his best not to hurt his little heart: "Oh, how do you say it? I am different from others. I have my own set of rules. You don't have to care about this."

After saying that, Qin Kong didn't dare to look at him, turned around and looked out the window and continued to drink water.

Teacher No. 8 looked at him steadily, "What level am I in your rules?"

"Uh..." I'm afraid that according to the divine principle, he is a little better than a broken hand? But he definitely can't reach the primary level.

I dare not say it.

He doesn't speak means everything!

The teacher on the 8th stood up, "You look down on me at all, why do you ask me to be the chief? Because of the money? I also earn a lot of money when I open a Chinese barber shop in the UK!"

As he said that, he turned around and walked out of the seat.

Qin Kong hurriedly chased him out and arrived at the cashier, but he didn't dare to rush to pay with him!

After he paid, he followed him, "As long as you go back with me, I will teach you all my skills! From washing your hair to shaving your face! You have learned everything, and then you are the junior hairstylist in my rules! You have learned everything, you can come and go freely!"

As long as he cheated him back, Qin Kong would not worry that he would leave at all.

Because such people who have a pursuit of technology have become primary and intermediate levels later! As long as they don’t learn all their skills, they will never leave!

Sure enough, Teacher No. 8 stopped in a hurry, and Qin Kong almost hit his back. He also stopped and looked at him expectantly.

"The chief is nothing in your eyes." Teacher No. 8 looked at him, "So it doesn't matter whether he is the chief or not. I will become the junior hairstylist in your rules!"

"Yes!" Qin Kong nodded repeatedly, smiling. Such a person who has a pursuit of technology! So cute!

I just wanted to hug him.

Hold it back.

Teacher No. 8's cold face finally smiled, "I'll go to the store to quit first. When will you leave?"

"tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Teacher No. 8 looked at him in surprise.

"Yes." Qin Kong nodded, "It's nothing else here, and the store is very busy again."

"You won't come to me specifically, are you?" Teacher No. 8 stared at him.

This is what Qin Kong said! Is he that perverted?

"fate."

"Okay." Teacher No. 8 nodded, "I'll resign now and go back with you tomorrow."

Qin Kong smiled happily.

Teacher No. 8 turned around and said, "You won't lie to me, are you?"

Qin Kong was forced to stop by him again and looked at him speechlessly, "No."

"Okay." Teacher No. 8 nodded and then walked forward.

Waiting on the chair at the door, Qin Kong smiled and listened to his resignation with the owner of the store.

I resigned for the second time, and this feels pretty good!

After a while, Teacher No. 8 came out, "Let's go, let's go to the street of the barber Todd."

"Hahaha..." Qin Kong stood up, "Okay."

The two of them walked around and watched movies.

Very shocking!

When he came out to stand on the fashionable streets of this international metropolis, Teacher No. 8 sighed: "The director and starring of "Barber Todd" and "Edward Scissor Hand" are the same person!"

Qin Kong nodded, "Yes!"

"It's a pity that I can't watch the musical now! That should be even more shocking!"

Qin Kong smiled, "Don't say that when you shave your face to the customer."

"Hahaha..." Teacher No. 8 laughed, "Have you booked the air ticket?"

"Not yet." Qin Kong took out his cell phone and said, "Let's order together." He raised his head, "Teacher No. 8, your name..."

Teacher No. 8 looked at him in black like Todd. He ate the food, surfed the streets, watched the movies, and didn’t know his name!

It took me a long time to spit out two words: "Luo Chen."

"My name is Qin Kong."

"I know."
Chapter completed!