(The collection has already passed 70. I hope brothers will work harder. Those who don’t have collections can collect them so that they can pass the 100 mark as soon as possible.)
"Chen Yan, I didn't expect you to be as face-conscious as before." After understanding the whole story, Zhou Chen couldn't help but chuckled. When he was in high school, Chen Yan was famous for being a face-saving person in their class.
For the sake of face, I even asked someone to go to a high-end restaurant to have a meal. Now it seems that a few hundred yuan for a meal is nothing, but for a high school student
For Chen Yan, those few hundred yuan were her monthly living expenses. After one ton of rice, Chen Yan ate instant noodles for a month, and even gave up breakfast in order to save money.
It can be said that it is a common problem for the people of Yanhua to insist on saving face, but it was quite unpleasant to be pointed out to their face like this. Then Chen Yanjiao said angrily: "I just want to save face. What's wrong? Zhou Chen, don't you care about face?"
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"Haha." Faced with Chen Yan's question, Zhou Chen smiled bitterly. Saints are immortal and regard all things as stupid dogs to fight for their skin. Although Zhou Chen was not a saint in his previous life, he is a saint.
Understood, the most top-notch experts do not value this face in an ordinary way.
"Humph, you must have been right. You and I are just laughing at the same time. Don't blame anyone." After muttering, Chen Yan reminded again, "See you at Tianlong Entertainment City at six o'clock in the evening.
Zhou Chen, please don’t be late for me.”
"Don't worry, I'll be there on time." Zhou Chen said with a smile.
"That's good, let's leave it like that for now. We'll contact you in the evening." Suddenly, Chen Yan seemed to remember something and added, "Zhou Chen should dress up handsomely when the time comes."
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Zhou Chen said speechlessly. It wasn't like going on a blind date, it was just to meet a few friends and sing. Is there any need for this!!!
"I'm really sorry. My friend has something to do with me tonight. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Jinjinghuihuang with you tonight." Zhou Chen said a little embarrassed after putting away his phone and returning to the office.
"Teacher Zhou's business is important. We can get together again at any time." Li Yifeng's main purpose was to invite Lin Yufei. As for Zhou Chen, he was completely dispensable. It didn't matter whether he came or not.
There is really nothing in common with Li Yifeng and others. After a few more polite words, Zhou Chen returned to his desk. The first day of school was quite relaxing, especially for courses like Zhou Chen's which were not very important.
My classical Chinese teacher was even more relaxed. Today I was just going through the motions, nothing happened.
Before four o'clock, Zhou Chen left school early. Since Chen Yan said she wanted to dress up handsomely, Zhou Chen had no choice but to go to Tianlong Entertainment City just to wash her hair and let it go.
Dihao Hair Salon is a relatively famous barber shop in the entire Zhuque Street. With an area of nearly 500 square meters and luxurious decoration, people can tell at a glance that it is a high-end barber shop. As the level goes up, so does the price.
With the increase, a haircut in an ordinary barber shop only costs twenty or thirty yuan, but in this Dihao Hair Salon, simple washing, cutting and blow-drying, hair dyeing, perming, etc. cost hundreds of dollars.
A working-class person who earns 2,000 yuan a month in nursing and other fields has lost almost half a month's salary.
If it were Zhou Chen before, he could not afford to go to such a high-end hair salon, and he would not be willing to go in. However, after Zhou Chen's rebirth, in his eyes, money is just a bunch of numbers, nothing at all, and this
At that time, he was a millionaire with a fortune of five million.
Taking a taxi to Dihao, Zhou Chen just pushed the door open and was greeted by a very fashionable boy, "Sir, do you want to wash your hair or get a haircut?"
"Wash your hair and style your hair."
"Sir, go inside and wash your hair first."
After washing his hair, the fashionable boy brought Zhou Chen to a handsome red-haired man, "Sir, No. 8 is our best hairstylist at Emgrand. If you have any requests, just tell him."
"Sir, I wonder what hairstyle you want to style?"
"You are an expert in this area, just design one for me."
"Okay, sir, please." This No. 8 is indeed one of the best hairstylists in the Dihao Hair Salon. His skills are quite good. Looking at the flowing hair in the mirror, it makes people wonder.
Look, there is a sense of spiritual handsomeness, which makes his originally delicate figure suddenly become much more masculine.
After nodding his head with satisfaction and saying "good job", Zhou Chen came to the cashier and prepared to pay and leave.
"Sir, the total is 880 yuan. Do you want to pay by credit card or cash?" The cashier lady smiled at Zhou Chen Yingying.
"Eight hundred and eighty yuan?" A look of confusion flashed across Zhou Dong's face. Although it was Zhou Chen's first time to come to Dihao and he didn't know the specific price of Dihao, he thought it shouldn't be so expensive.
It's not dyeing or perming, it's just washing your hair and styling your hair. If this costs 880 yuan, what about those people who dye or perm their hair? Does it cost several thousand yuan to do a haircut?
Although Dihao is a bit classy, it is only a bit classy on Zhuque Street. It is not considered a top-notch barber shop at all.
"Eight hundred and eighty yuan? It's so expensive, miss, did you read it wrong?" Although Zhou Chen has a huge sum of five million, eight hundred and eighty yuan is a drop in the bucket for Zhou Chen at this time, but
He had no intention of being taken advantage of.
"Sir, that's right. It's indeed 880 yuan. No. 8 is our chief hairstylist at Emgrand. The 880 yuan is still the price after discount." Although she said this, the look in the cashier lady's eyes was different.
It was a little flickering and seemed a little guilty.
"Hey, I'm afraid this kid is going to be unlucky..."
"Old Zheng is afraid that he will bully strangers again..."
"It's not like this happened once or twice. Last time, a college student was ripped off for more than a thousand dollars..." Other customers in the hair salon obviously noticed the situation at the cashier and couldn't help but whisper. Some even said
He also looked at Zhou Chen with a gloating expression.
The voices of those people were very low. It would be difficult for ordinary people to hear the whispers between them clearly from a distance of nearly ten meters. However, it could not be hidden from Zhou Chen's ears and eyes. Although Zhou Chen did not fully understand the truth of the matter,
Combined with the whispers of these customers and the guilty look in the cashier's eyes, he understood that his haircut fee was obviously not worth the price. Also, just washing your hair and styling it a little would cost 880, so
The price is so expensive, who will dare to come to this Dihao in the future?