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Chapter sixty-six, fake Hong Kong businessmen to work

Seeing that the 1970s were about to pass, Nan Yihao ran to Silian to cut a hair.

Silian is not an ordinary barber shop. Usually, the barber in a barber shop is either Zhang Fugui or Li Erdan. Silian is the most popular teacher.

Back then, with a wave of his hand, he collectively "moved" the four barber shops in Shanghai, Huaxin, Violet, Yunshang and Xiangming, and others to the capital and combined them into one.

These four families were all well-received figures. Let’s put it this way, just read the singers on the old records of the Republic of China, and their hair was made in these four families.

Not only celebrities, but also fashionable literary masters and tycoons in Shanghai Beach. They used to call the wind and rain, but now they often visit them once their names appear to be enough to seal the 17 or 18 books.

The cheapest barber in Beijing now is about 15 cents, just the kind of barbers who carry shaving picks and walk around the streets; while ordinary barber shops will buy you 25 cents or 3 cents.

But here in Silian, men have to throw at least eight cents when they come in, while women are even more expensive, with a base of two yuan.

Don’t think it’s expensive, except for those who have reimbursement, no matter which woman is, she can’t bear to come here just by cutting her hair. Anyone who comes here is basically just for perming her hair.

Perm, charges from 2 yuan.

Nan Yi sat on the barber chair, and the noble barber helped him put a bib on him, then put a towel on the back of his neck. Without asking what head Nan Yi wanted to cut, he just put a fader on it.

There is no need to ask, even Nan Yi can only cut his hair flat.

Don't be curious, why can't you get a bald head if you can only cut your head flat?

Any young man who dares to cut his head off, Lei Zi dares to catch you three times a day. Ask you which labor farm you just came back from. The anger of being a father is like going to sea for three years. When he returns, he will hear that if he doesn't kill you, he will take your surname.

Nan Yi didn't care about what his hair would be cut at all. He kept observing the women who were perming his hair through the mirror.

First look at the "brain reader" on their heads, and then look at what clothes they are wearing.

Nan Yi actually saw a woman wearing a turtleneck sweater, which was rare. High-collared collars have not become popular yet, and they are mostly working in foreign-related units.

There is only this special point. The others are basically low-collar sweaters, and a collar with richer colors leaks out from it.

They can only be collars. If nothing unexpected happens, they all wear fake collars.

Nan Yi Xunsi, now there is a market for fake collars, and Wenchangwei can make some fancy color cloths, and it can also benefit from fake collars.

Low profits are a little lower, but the profit is that it is easy to make.

Moreover, the craftsmanship of fake collars is not too complicated. After being proficient, it is still okay to make hundreds of them a day.

After the hair was cut, the barber took off the towel on the back of Nan Yi's neck, untied the bib, took out a pink puff from an iron round can, and slapped it on Nan Yi's neck a few times.

carefree!

The future dry cleaning and the current prickly heat powder are the essence of attracting Nanyi to the barber shop.

Just the barber's shooting technique is worth 80 cents.

Standing up, looking into the mirror, with this hairstyle and dressing on her body, she is a perfect Shanghai Beach tycoon Ding Li.

It’s just that it was during the period when Ye Xiang in Zhabei.

I was satisfied and would post the account and walk out of Silian, go to the side food store to buy some food, and Nan Yi went back to the depths of Baihua.

Walking into the house, a young man was sitting at the table eating noodles.

"So hungry?"

"I'm a little hungry, mainly because I'm bored, so I'll give myself some noodles to eat." Xian Weimin said with his mouth wiped.

Nan Yi said apologetically: "Okay, mine is not. I went to cut my hair. I bought some pickles. Do you want to come?"

"No, I can't get used to the pickles here."

Xian Weimin picked up the bowl, drank the noodle soup clean, wiped his mouth again, and took out a stack of a4 paper from his schoolbag.

"Grandma Fang said that the actors who will be filmed next year have been decided by the actors, and they can find out about the movies they will be filmed next year. "Shanghai Beach", "King of Thousand Kings", "The Dream of the Spring of Beijing", "The Land's Greetings of the Golden Mountain". The actors are not sure at all, and they can't inquire about it."

Nan Yi flipped through the paper, skipped the others directly, only reading the content related to "Shanghai Beach".

It's useless, there is a meaning between the lines. The script has not been finished yet, let alone the actors. Butterflies should not have time to slap their wings in such places, and the actors should still be those actors.

"Only the drama "Shanghai Beach" seems to be a fashion drama. When you go back, tell my grandma and let her watch it. Once the crew is formed, go and have Zhang Xuwenqiang's makeup photo.

It would be even better if we could contact the crew's costumes. Take a few photos of the costumes that Xu Wenqiang was going to wear, and draw a layout at the same time."

"good!"

Xian Weimin nodded.

"When you go back, tell my grandma and ask her to help you with the procedures. I need you to become a Xiangwu person."

"You want me to go to Kazuki?"

"No, I only need your Xiangwu ID card."

Nan Yi took out the cigarette, dissipated the cigarette, took a sip and said, "Who are the so-called Hong Kong businessmen who came back from Dongqi to invest in? Do you know?"

"Yes, they all swim in the water a few years ago. I have also seen one of them who is from the Huangjiawei brigade next to me. They are seven or eight years older than me. When I was competing with us for water, I gave him a shoulder pole."

"Well, I want you to be a person like him, go to Xiangwu for a walk and come back to be a Hong Kong businessman."

"It's clear."

"Also, go back and ask Wei Le if he is willing to get a national green card. If he wants, he will become a Kamen with you first, and then go to the national country."

"He went to the country? Who is responsible for the tape?"

"It's not that fast to go to Yiguo. Let him continue to do it first. Next, I will make arrangements when I go back. The TV trailer is out, and "The People from the Atlantic" will be aired next Thursday, one Monday episode.

After you go back, you can prepare for the shipping of the Mike. In addition, you will find another candidate to pick up the stall you have in Taiyu."

"In the brigade?"

"No, I need an outsider."

"For outsiders, I have a suitable candidate. Should I bring it to you?"

Nan Yi waved his hand, "No, just be a big boss. My existence is a secret, and outsiders cannot know it. From now on, the person on the front of the brigade will be Uncle Xian, and the person on the front of the outside will be you, Boss Xian.

Why do I want you to become a Hong Kong businessman?

I also put insurance on Wenchang in order to give you a insurance policy.

Next year, the food factory will be in operation. If possible, I plan to operate the food factory into a joint venture, and the Wenchangwei Brigade and your Xianglu Company will jointly invest.

Xiangwu Company is just a name, but it actually belongs to the Wenchangwei Brigade; to be more precise, it belongs to the Wenchangwei Brigade headquarters.

If you go back, you will first let me know about this matter. When I go back, I will explain it in detail at the meeting.

It will be almost the end of the year. The account will be set up on the 20th of this month. The clothing factory account will be cleared as soon as possible and send a telegram to tell me the final number."

"I understand."
Chapter completed!
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