Jiang Hexi’s main focus when it comes to hair cutting is good service and maximum emotional value, while technical level is secondary.

"Uncle Li, your hair looks amazing after this cut. You look ten years younger in an instant."

"It's mainly because he has a good foundation. He is handsome to begin with. Once he has his hair done, his looks are off the charts."

Chu Yang and Yu Xiangwan stood in front to check the hairstyle and started praising it nonsensically.

The village bully Li Youtian, who always presented himself as a macho man, was made to hold his hands awkwardly, with a confused look on his face, as if he had lost all hope.

Jiang Hexi picked up a strand of hair with two fingers and cut it off with a "click, click" sound. The movement was so smooth and there was no sign of clumsiness at all.

That's why she insisted on having a buzz cut.

All the long hair is redundant, you can cut it however you want, and the posture can be as casual as you want. The really difficult part is shaving the back.

Jiang Hexi changed the blade and strictly followed the area marked in the hairdressing tutorial. He adjusted the clipper to 3mm in length and pushed it horizontally against the direction of the sideburns.

At first she managed to cut her hair in a proper manner, but when she moved to the other side, things started to get out of control and one side always had extra hair.

After being reminded by Yu Xiangwan, she trimmed her hair repeatedly, and in a moment of inattention, she cut the hair on the right side close to the skin, making the whole hairstyle dented, which was very eye-catching.

It’s over.

Yu Xiangwan stood in front of the team, blocking the uncles' sight. Chu Yang pulled Jiang Hexi aside, looked around vigilantly, and asked in a low voice:

"Sister, how can we end it with a haircut like this?"

"I received three large grass carps from Uncle Arita."

Jiang Hexi said innocently, "At this point, the auntie has probably already cleaned the fish and cut it into pieces on the chopping board."

Chu Yang was visibly panicking. "Uncle Li changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. Last time, I fished in the wrong pond and he almost beat me up."

"In the end, we didn't do anything. Why are you so flustered?"

Jiang Hexi told him, "Go ask the production team to return my phone. If I can't cut my hair well, my master will cover it for me."

Chu Yang quickly borrowed the phone back and made a video call.

After seeing the haircut Jiang Hexi had received, Master Fang was silent for a long time, then resolutely stood up and distanced himself from her:

"I am just your hair cutter, not your master."

Seeing that the people around him were confused, Jiang Hexi was extremely glad that they didn't understand Cantonese.

"But now the whole internet knows that you are my master, you can't deny it even if you want to."

"You are really unlucky for your master."

Master Fang remotely instructed her, "Shave off all the hair around your ears."

Jiang Hexi confirmed again: "Shaved all over?"

Master Fang didn't know how to complain about the hairstyle she designed, which completely subverted his aesthetic taste:

"You just do whatever I say, it's not that your hairstyle is hopeless."

Jiang Hexi strictly followed Master Fang's instructions. If he asked her to cut one inch, she would only cut one inch.

When it was time to finish the work, she made a strong comeback and managed to turn a fifteen-yuan buzz cut on the street into one that cost hundreds of yuan.

Yan Jie saw a group of people gathered in the yard, so he led his duck over, quacking all the way, to see what was going on. As a result, he saw Li Youtian's hairstyle, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The hair on both sides of the temples was shaved to the scalp, with two long stripes shaved from front to back, and a square clump of hair was shaved flat in the middle and combed back neatly.

With the help of Jiang Hexi's scissors, the village tyrant was cut into the look of a fashionable uncle in the village.

"Uncle Youtian, please stand next to King Yan, I will see the effect."

Jiang Hexi was full of confidence and took out his most satisfactory "work" to compare with Yan Jie.

Li Youtian stood next to Yan Jie, and the uncles who had gathered together to say that this hairstyle was nice, all fell silent.

High judgment.

Li Youtian was defeated in seconds without leaving any trace.

[Hahahaha, the comparison between the buyer's show and the seller's show, where does Ximei get the confidence from that she dares to let the village tyrant challenge the King of Hell in terms of appearance.]

[Thank goodness, Ximei even announced that this hairstyle was cut according to the buzz cut style of the King of Hell…]

[This is definitely false advertising, but when I think of the hairdressing skills worth three grass carps, I put up with it.]

[The business trio is really good at making things happen. To be honest, the technical content of this hairstyle is far inferior to the level of rainbow fart. When it comes to generating revenue, they are definitely professionals.]

[Poor Master Fang, he has to deal with an apprentice like Ximei just for a haircut. His reputation is definitely going to be ruined.]

Yan Jie was so angry that he wanted to go back to feed the ducks, but Jiang Hexi refused to let him.

She took out a large cabbage from her snakeskin bag and stuffed it into his arms:

"You stand here and feed your ducks."

"You want me to be your hair model?"

He rejected her coldly, "Don't even think about it."

Jiang Hexi suppressed his voice and complained:

"You know what our current economic situation is like. You can feed the ducks standing at the back or at the front. Why is it not okay?"

Yan Jie had no choice but to stand as a human-shaped billboard for her, silently tearing the cabbage in his hands and silently feeding the two mallard ducks.

Shen Yingyu rode back from the village and saw the team lined up at the gate. He was pleasantly surprised:

"I didn't expect Ximei's haircut business to be so good. So many people came the day before."

"Three cabbages can make a haircut. All the uncles in the village who knew the news came."

As soon as Yan Jie finished speaking, Zhou Gongqi came over with a snakeskin bag of "greeting gifts" and placed the contents on the table one by one:

One pound of pork, ten duck eggs, five pounds of red beans, two pounds of bottled peanut oil, a can of homemade sweet wine, and some fruits and vegetables.

The point is that this is not the end.

Yan Jie calculated: "There are hundreds of families in the village. If we cut ten heads a day, we can save money on buying groceries in the evening."

"Men's hair grows fast, so I need to cut it at least once a month, for both men and women, young and old. Plus the upcoming perm business, I can cover my living expenses for a month."

Shen Yingyu looked at the live camera and said to the PD who was carrying the camera on his shoulder:

"Does your production team need a haircut? Please sign up in advance. It's 30 yuan per person. After collecting the number of people, give me the list. I will ask Sister Xi to arrange a time for you to get your hair cut individually. If you are slow, you will miss the chance to get a number."

Director Chen, who was following the PD and remotely monitoring him, looked at his smug look and wanted to remind him how they had hurriedly avoided her with such disgust when Xi Mei wanted to cut their hair.

Liu Yuxi stood on the outskirts of the crowd, watching the hustle and bustle in the yard, unable to fit in no matter what.

Jiang Hexi has his own aura and easily wins everyone's love.

Wherever she goes, she is the center of the crowd and everyone is surrounding her.

Hard work means nothing in front of such a person.

Liu Yuxi particularly envied Jiang Hexi's life, but she was a hard-working person and could not resonate with this kind of people.

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