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Chapter 244: Negotiation(1/2)

The beginning of autumn in August.

After a rain, the heat gradually subsided and the weather became much cooler, but I still needed to wear short sleeves.

No matter how cool the weather is in late summer, there is no such thing as sweating just sitting still. If you go out, you still need to avoid the sun and walk in the shade under the trees on the roadside.

Xu Qing has been in high spirits these past few days, walking with a wind in his eyes and full of energy. He raised his hand to say hello to Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao had a cigarette in his mouth, stroking his chin and thinking.

As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when happy events happen. Could it be that Xu Qing has something happy?

Seeing Xu Qing walking away and disappearing around the corner of the street, Uncle Zhao stopped his thoughts, picked up the chrysanthemum tea on the table and took a sip. He turned around and saw two girls walking over.

"I just saw Xu Qing going out. Weren't you together?"

"No, he has his own business."

Gong Ping wore a small beige coat, underneath a hip-hugging short skirt, with long and smooth legs, and a pair of high-heeled sandals on her feet, which made a clicking sound when she walked. She looked sexy all over her body. It was specially matched with her.

Jiang He was wearing long pants, short sleeves, and a pair of white shoes. She looked as elegant as a female college student who was just getting ready to go to class. The only similarity was probably the long, silky hair tied behind her that swayed gently with her footsteps.

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After walking for a while, Gong Ping turned around, looked at the gate, and asked, "Are you familiar with each other?"

"That's right... Xu Qing is very familiar with him." Jiang He did not deny it. She had seen Xu Qing sitting there drinking tea with Uncle Zhao before, waiting for her to go home after shopping for groceries, and added: "Yes.

Sometimes Xu Qing would play with Uncle Zhao's grandson."

"No wonder, why did he greet you?" Gong Ping understood.

Jiang He smiled and looked back seemingly casually. She was now more familiar with this place than Gong Ping. No one could guess that it had only been a year since she came to this world.

Yes, a whole year.

In the eyes of some people, she has lived here for a long, long time.

The afternoon sun was a bit hot, and after only walking out for a while, Gong Ping was already regretting not riding the balance bike out.

After seeing Jiang He's balance bike, she immediately bought one. After only one day of practice, she became very familiar with it. She wanted to ride it out every day, but Jiang He only liked to ride it when he went fishing.

"Who told you to wear high heels?" Jiang He looked down at the high-heeled sandals on her feet.

Xu Qing also bought a pair for her, but she had never worn them before. It was such an anti-human design that she couldn't even walk after trying it.

If he hadn't often seen people wearing them on the street, Jiang He felt that he would have mistakenly thought that they were only used for doing some perverted things. Xu Qing liked to let her wear all kinds of shoes.

"You can't just buy them and throw them away at home. They are so beautiful." Gong Ping liked her sandals very much. She stopped in front of the traffic light and turned in a circle on her tiptoes.

"You are as conservative as a little daughter-in-law from the 1990s."

"Was it conservative in the 1990s? It seems like a lot of people danced diso at that time, and a group of people crowded together..."

Jiang He imitated it twice and shrugged expressionlessly, which made Gong Ping couldn't help laughing.

"Who did you learn this from?" Gong Ping found it interesting.

"I haven't studied it, I just saw it a lot..." Jiang He thought for a while, but he really didn't know where he saw it.

Oh, it turns out that this is how Xu Qing felt. He gradually understood many things, but when he thought about them carefully, he couldn't remember where he saw them.

I can only roughly remember... It seems that I saw a certain movie, and then became interested in one of the clips. Then I browsed more and searched online, and my knowledge expanded unknowingly.

Being dragged by Xu Qing to watch so many movies and having my legs touched for so long was indeed a bit rewarding.

The traffic light quickly changed color. Gong Ping took Jiang He's arm, looked around and walked towards the opposite side.

After crossing the road, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the barber shop opposite. Actually, it shouldn't be called a barber shop, because its name is a hair salon.

There are also styling studios with similar names. In fact, to put it bluntly, they are all barber shops. The ones with higher-end names are more expensive. It costs 800 yuan to get a haircut in a hair salon, and 800 yuan in a barber shop. Then

My heart feels completely different.

Jiang He hesitated for a moment. If it were herself, it would be better to find a small barber shop, but now that Gong Ping is with her, it would be difficult to drag Gong Ping to find a simple barber shop.

The automatic sensor glass door had already opened when the two people approached. Once inside, several people were busy and there were still a few empty seats. What greeted them was a young man with short blue hair.

I don’t know if they tried it on themselves before getting their hair done, or if they used themselves as living models for advertising. Anyway, looking around the shop, there was only one barber with normal black short hair.

"Dye your hair together?" Gong Ping suggested to Jiang He as she moved her long hair in front of her body, holding the ends to look at it.

"Dye your hair?"

Jiang He took the hairstyle manual on the table and looked at the colorful samples carefully.

Xu Qing mentioned that she could try dyeing her hair and dye it back if she didn't like it. She was happy to try this kind of thing, but she just looked through the manual and found nothing she liked. Her own black hair was the best, so she shook her head.

The manual was handed to Gong Ping.

As for the recommendation from teacher Tony next to her, she didn't want to accept it.

The hair belongs to her. Except for Xu Qing, she doesn't want to listen to anyone else's suggestion that Gong Ping is a friend. She can also consider her suggestion and forget about others.

"This caramel orange brown color is calm and low-key, and it can also make your skin look brighter..."

Teacher Tony followed the book to Gong Ping's side. As soon as he opened his mouth, Gong Ping interrupted him: "Am I black?"

"No way, it's just about this hair color."

"It won't be too different from the dyed one, right?" Fastest update PC version::/

"They are all real things. Don't worry, these are real hair dyed and glued on. If you mix the other colors you originally dyed, there may be a little difference..."

"Okay, that's it!" Gong Ping's casual and playful attitude shocked Jiang He, and he couldn't help but said, "You won't choose carefully anymore?"

"I don't have a choice. It's good to see this."

"Beauties have good taste!" Teacher Tony gave a thumbs up and looked at Jiang He again.

"I do not need."

Jiang He just turned her head and saw the price list. Three hundred and eighty-eight would change the color of her hair. Thinking about it, she felt her flesh aching.

What's more, there is no color she likes.

"Let's go together? How about I try it first, and then you can take a look after the dyeing is finished and then decide." Gong Ping encouraged.

"I think black is better."

Jiang He took his long hair in front of him and twirled it with his fingers, not to be fooled by her.



"No information?"

"right."

"Don't remember anything? Where is home?"

"I have been following the old lady who scavenged for as long as I can remember. The two of them ran around, sleeping in bridges and caves, sleeping on the road...sometimes they were evicted for causing damage to the city."

Xu Qing held a big apple and gnawed it in his mouth. It was impossible to make up more information about Jiang He. The simpler, the better. Too much information would lead to mistakes.

"Not at all, that's not easy to do." Xu Wenbin frowned, "If you don't have any information at all, you can't even do a census."

"Dad, I've considered all the normal ways I can think of. I'm looking for you just to be able to..."

"What can I do? Can I still break the law and commit crimes?" Xu Wenbin glanced at him.

"..."

"..."

The father and son looked at each other. After a while, Xu Wenbin waved his hands and said disgustedly: "Think about it carefully and see if there is anything you missed... Forget it, I'd better ask Jiang He directly."

"I really haven't missed anything. I've told you everything I can tell you."

"What do you mean, is there anything else I can't tell?"

Xu Wenbin asked, Xu Qing shrugged and said nothing, which made Xu Wenbin feel disgusted.

Also, if there is really something that cannot be told, then it must not be said. If he just says it casually after asking such a question, is he stupid or is Xu Qing stupid?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is just nonsense.

"What national affairs are you two discussing inside?" Zhou Suzhi knocked on the door of the study.

Xu Qing took a bite of the apple, which was crispy and sweet, and said loudly: "Let's discuss when Jiang He and I will get married."

"ah?"

Zhou Suzhi paused outside and opened the door directly: "What are you talking about hiding in this kind of thing?"

"You don't have to buy a house to get married, you have to buy a house..."

"cough!"

Xu Wenbin coughed dissatisfiedly, Zhou Suzhi looked around at the father and son, and said: "I don't have money, you discuss it with your dad...Who is that? Is Jiang He at home? Why don't you go back at night? You can put her

Call me over and eat together."

"OK."

Xu Qing agreed simply, took out her cell phone and said, "I'll ask her if she hasn't come over for dinner in a long time."

Zhou Suzhi glanced at Xu Qing and Xu Wenbin, then turned and exited the room, asking them to continue talking without interfering.
To be continued...
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