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Chapter 231 Junior Hairstyling Director?

After locking the store door, the two of them went to the food street behind and found a barbecue restaurant to sit down.

After ordering the dishes, I ordered two bottles of beer, thinking that Teacher No. 3 was an elegant person, Qin Kong didn't let him swear at the bottle.

I ordered two cups and poured him one.

"You have a good foreign language?"

"Huh?" Teacher No. 3 raised his head, never expecting that the opening remark would be like this.

"Aren't you going to a foreign country?" Qin Kong smiled.

"Oh." Teacher No. 3 nodded, "English, Korean, Japanese, can do it a little."

"Awesome!" Qin Kong touched his cup.

Teacher No. 3 picked up the cup, "Where did you learn this technique?"

Qin Kong looked at him, not wanting to hit him, but...

“Self-study.”

"Puff--" Teacher No. 3 sprayed out the first sip of wine. His elegance forced him to turn his head and didn't spray Qin Kong's face, but he sprayed on the ground.

Qin Kong looked at him apologetically.

"How old are you?" Teacher No. 3 calmed down and asked again.

“Twenty-six.”

Teacher No. 3 looked at him in surprise, "No one can be your master at twenty-six? So you taught yourself?"

Qin Kong smiled, "There must be my teacher when three people walk. I have to learn a lot."

Didn't you notice that he was so humble, or was pretending to be secretly? Teacher No. 3 was in a strange mood and took another sip of wine.

No matter what, at the age of twenty-six, even if he is pretending to behave, he can't do anything.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Qin Kong didn't know how to comfort him, and he told the truth! He also took a sip of wine silently.

Fortunately, the barbecue came up quickly and the atmosphere was a little better.

"Achen learns with you, and I will follow you too..." Teacher No. 3 looked at him. He was over thirty and came out to be an apprentice with someone younger than him. The director had been in vain for a few years! Even if he was mentally prepared, he could not say it for a while.

Seeing his shame and tangled look, Qin Kong smiled, "I asked Luo Chen to ask you to wash your hair, not to be an apprentice. I don't need so many people in this store. I want to open a high-end store and want to invite you to be the director."

"What?" Teacher No. 3 looked at him, but never expected that he would be waiting for him here!

He lowered his head disappointedly, "I have no interest in being a director."

Qin Kong smiled and then quit the director to be an apprentice, so he must have no interest.

“I will train.”

Teacher No. 3 raised his head again.

He doesn't care what store he opens, he only cares about his skills and philosophy!

Ask immediately: "What is the training?"

"I will teach hairstyles that I have done in my junior hairstylist."

"..." Teacher No. 3 looked shocked.

After a long time, I said, "Your junior hair stylist teaches me about your hairstyle? I have been the director of Difan for a few years! If I heard it right just now, do you want to ask me to be the director? Send me with the junior hair styling? Do you think I have not laid a good foundation?"

Seeing his excited look, Qin Kong quickly explained: "I have done a hairstyle when I was 10,000 yuan in haircut price, and I can teach you."

Teacher No. 3 stared at him, suddenly grabbed the cup, drank half a glass of wine in one sip, and put it down, "Are you talking about your hairstyle that costs 10,000 yuan, but it's just a work of a junior hairstylist?"

"Uh..." Qin Kong had a headache and rubbed his forehead, "Don't care about this! This...ah!"

Teacher No. 3 picked up the cup, raised his neck and drank the remaining half of the glass of wine.

Qin Kong quickly filled him with it and handed him a skewer, "Don't drink it!"

Teacher No. 3 looked at him without turning his eyes, holding the skewers, trying to stab him to death with that tag!

He took a deep breath, "Then what level is your level of 30,000 haircuts now?"

"..." Qin Kong looked at him. In reality, he really didn't know what level he was. He could only follow the level of the divine principles, "intermediate."

Teacher No. 3 put down the skewers, picked up the cup that had just been filled, and it was dry in one bite.

Qin Kong looked at him, turned the plate to him, and said weakly: "Don't drink too much, eat some food."

"Teacher Tony!" Teacher No. 3 was a little over, slapped his hand on the table, and lay on the table, "You look down on me! You look down on me from beginning to end!"

Qin Kong held his forehead and rubbed it.

"I resigned and came to learn from you sincerely. I didn't expect that I would come to you again to humiliate you!"

"I..." Qin Kong couldn't argue.

Teacher No. 3 didn't give him a chance to explain, "You are too narrow-minded! Even if I went to your store to challenge you, I went to ask you sincerely later! If you ignore me! Then you will ignore me!

Why did you come to me again? When I came, you said you are an intermediate hairstylist now! Then, in your eyes, what kind of thing am I?”

Qin Kong looked at his head lovingly and said sincerely: "You are the director. And you are a very awesome technical director!"

"What about you?" Teacher No. 3 raised his head and looked at him with red eyes.

Qin Kong sighed, "I am outside the secular rules."

"..." Teacher No. 3 looked at him steadily, and after a while he said: "Are you a god?"

Since he had said this, Qin Kong had to say: "I have washed your hair too, and you have seen me cut my hair. Is it considered a magical skill?"

"Count it!" Teacher No. 3 is very honest. With his hair washing technique that goes straight to hair follicles and his hair cutting skills with perfect hair cuts, there is no such person in reality! What is it not a magical skill?

"Do you want to learn?"

"think."

"Then can I train you?"

"able."

"Then do you care if I am an intermediate hairstylist?" Qin Kong put down a tag and leaned on the back of the chair.

Looking at his huge momentum, Teacher No. 3 was temporarily stunned, then blinked, "I was tricked by you!"

Qin Kong smiled and poured him another cup, and banged, "Happy cooperation!"

Teacher No. 3 shook his head, "Do you think I have a small country's aesthetic taste and does not conform to the aesthetic taste of the Chinese people. Why do you want to find me?"

Sure enough, I was still struggling with what happened a few months ago!

Qin Kong sighed, "Aesthetics are very personal. There is no big country aesthetics and small country aesthetics. I just advocate nature. But there are also some people who like to pursue trends.

There is nothing wrong with this. You can keep your personality. I will teach you my skills. You can use what you think can be used, and you can integrate what you can."

Teacher No. 3 looked at him, "Are you afraid that I will leave after I learn?"

"Didn't you leave yourself a way out?" Qin Kong looked at him, "Besides, which barber didn't just leave after learning it? I'm afraid that people will not develop if they leave this industry."

Teacher No. 3 looked at him and smiled for the first time.

It seems that Teacher Tony is not that narrow-minded! Generally, at this level, he can understand even if he signs a competition agreement. After all, he is trained by himself, and his skills are completely different from outside.
Chapter completed!
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