Chapter 185 The Situation Is Brewing, Shenglong Club (1)

On this day, Wei Sheng stood in the door of his barber shop, watching the opening of the creative hair salon diagonally across the road. The fiery red firecrackers crackled, making the six opening flower baskets in front of the door dazzling.

Ding Huihong and her son Xu Yi squatted on the ground to heat a large pot of rice. The former was using the electric stove to stir fry the shredded potatoes in the pan, and the latter was responsible for serving the rice for everyone.

Since Ding Huihong settled down in Lichun for a haircut, her son who went to school nearby has come to eat a big pot of rice almost every noon and night, but it is exactly the same as Wei Sheng's mother and daughter in her previous life.

Yang Lichun came back from the creative hair salon across the road, his face was always not good-looking, and finally he said after Wei Jiefang's inquiry, "Although Lao Qian's perm cream and hair dyeing lotion are packaged and labeled, I know it is My recipe."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Yang Lichun in astonishment, and Ding Huihong said with an unpleasant expression, "I'll just tell you what's going on with the surnamed Sun, he always runs here, and every time he comes, he has to play with our family's bottles and jars. Cans? What was the idea?"

Wei Jiefang also frowned, and finally shook his head, "I saw Xiao Sun helping you here before, and I asked him about it. He said that I didn't take it seriously as a small worker in a hairdresser... No way! I'll ask him for help. Go old money!"

Yang Lichun hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't tell me, I can't talk about it! Besides, why do we say they stole the teacher, it's not just me who can dispense potions."

It turns out that Qian Chuang's little buddy Sun Haolei has been working in hair salons since he was a teenager, and now he is an apprentice at the age of nearly 30. After I got the craft, I always wanted to start a hair salon by myself, but I had no original capital.

Qian Chuang, on the other hand, quit his job and started a factory. In the end, the trouble was completely lost, and he was thinking of doing some business again. After all, his life was not as easy and carefree as he said, his daughter's tuition and his wife's expenses. It's all up to him.

Seeing that the Wei Jiefang family was living a prosperous life, Qian Chuang was naturally a little envious and jealous. When I came to Lichun Hair Salon that day, I suddenly thought that I happened to have a buddy who could cut hair, namely Sun Haolei.

He called him and called someone to the hair salon to sit, and there was the scene where Wei Sheng retrieved the transcript and saw Qian Chuang and Sun Haolei in his hair salon.

Afterwards, one of them had some capital in their hands, and the other only had the skills but had no capital. Naturally, they hit it off.

Especially when Sun Haolei fiddled with Yang Lichun's bottle room that day, he discovered that she turned out to be making the potion by herself.

So after that, Sun Haolei often took Qian to the Lichun Hair Salon to sit and sit, and during the period, he also helped out and observed how she prepared as much as possible.

Now, Qian Chuang and Sun Haolei have opened their own hair salon, which is opposite the small road in front of Yang Lichun's house, next to the vegetable market. After all, this is the place where the entire community gathers, and according to what Qian Chuang said when discussing with Yang Lichun, the business must gather together in order to be prosperous.

However, Qian Chuang's capital is obviously more sufficient, the door is bigger, the store is bigger, and the decoration is more comfortable, but the price is comparable to that posted by Yang Lichun's house.

Now things are still stolen from Yang Lichun's house, and the fire that Wei Jiefang is holding in his heart can't help it.

It's a pity that he just sent two flower baskets to Qian Chuang!

Finally, under the persuasion of Yang Lichun, Wei Jiefang had to hold back his anger and sit down to eat.

On the day that Qian Chuangjia opened, the daily income of Lichun Barber Shop dropped significantly.

Because of the New Year’s Eve, the original daily turnover can reach more than two or three hundred yuan in good times, and even more than 100 yuan in bad times. Although it is not a net profit, it is more galloping in a month than working hard.

But on the day Qian Chuang opened, Lichun received only three jobs, two of which were male haircuts for five yuan each, all of which were repeat customers for Yang Lichun's craftsmanship.

When the account was settled in the evening, the total turnover of the day was 30 yuan.

Taking the rent of the Lichun Hair Salon, the wages of the workers, and the cost of water and electricity, not including the food cost of the big pot, the daily cost is about 30 yuan, so it is still a loss.

"Aunt Yang, don't get angry, it's really not good, I will sneak bricks at his house with my uncle at night! Let him not open tomorrow!" Xu Yi saw Yang Lichun frowning all day, and spoke to comfort.

Yang Lichun was amused by him, "This kid! Let's not do that immoral thing, they will do all the bad things and they will get it!"

This is the most ruthless thing Yang Lichun has said since he knew Qian Chuang and was forced into desperation by his repeated unkind actions.

Ding Huihong also laughed and scolded her son. Everyone thought that it was over, but they didn't see Xu Yijiligulu's secretly calculating eyes.

At this time, Wei Sheng received a call from Yuan Chunbo. After hanging up, she asked her mother for leave, saying that she was going to a classmate's house to pick up something, and she would come back later.

Since the test scores have improved by leaps and bounds, Yang Lichun has also relaxed a lot towards Wei Sheng.

After leaving the Lichun Hair Salon, he saw Yuan Chunbo's black Toyota parked under a tree not far away.

Wei Sheng stepped forward to open the car door and got into the passenger seat. The car drove away from the community and swayed aimlessly on the road.

Because no street lights have been built on this section of the road, the black car almost blends in with the night.

"I don't know what the people above Ganbo did. The Zheng Dang has already kicked Li Xianzong out of the game. Our previous plan may not be feasible." Yuan Chunbo threw the cigarette butt out of the window with his fat fingers, and opened his mouth to say the first sentence, Wei Sheng frowned.

"Li Xianzong was just kicked out of the game?" In her original plan, Yuan Chunbo made a great contribution to the killing of Ganbo, and there is a high chance that Li Xianzong will be reused.

And according to Yuan Chunbo's analysis with her earlier, Li Xianzong now has no official status, but he is still a member of the party, and the internal relationship chain has not been broken. He lost his Zhengzheng coat, and it is very likely that he would support his subordinates to put on this coat, so from the point of view of the trustworthy people around Li Xianzong, Yuan Chunbo is undoubtedly suitable.

However, it is obviously unreliable to place hope on others, so no matter whether Li Xianzong has this plan or not, Yuan Chunbo will take the initiative to hope to intervene in a political position and ask Li Xianzong to help him find a relationship. In this way, Li Xianzong will definitely consider using Yuan Chunbo as his own protective color, and Yuan Chunbo has just made this great contribution. Even if he makes a request, it is understandable to be greedy. After all, greedy talents are more suitable for control.

In this way, even if Yuan Chunbo has a solid status in the Zhiwei Party, it is enough to replace Li Xianzong who is about to be killed. But I didn't expect that the situation seemed to be out of control, and Li Xianzong was out early.

"Guess who Li Xianzong has an appointment with tonight?" Before Wei Sheng asked, he continued, "The new secretary, Ge Yuanshui!"