It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The old man was in trouble, but he was still in trouble.

Wu Wen had no idea about the fermentation of Chengdong Road Primary School and the incident of Puyu City Second Hospital, but even if he knew, he would not express anything.

Because he is no longer busy with these two incidents.

"Welcome!" The door of Qiqi Hair Salon was pushed open. A boy with green hair, tight pants and moccasins pushed open the door. Although his appearance was a bit wretched, his eyes were full of aggression, as if he was particularly disdainful of everything.

Standard apprentices in barbershops.

But this one obviously hasn't realized the essence of a spirited young man, and only knows how to pretend and be pretentious. A spirited young man with a higher level is actually in a completely different state.

Wu Wen glanced at him with a smile in his eyes, and recalled the group of apprentices at his doorstep.

The one who impressed Wu Wen the most was not arrogant at all. Instead, he was dressed neatly and elegantly, with a bit of tacky elegance. Although he also dyed his hair yellow, he gave people a feeling of indifference and alienation, as if he didn't care about anything at all, and his mobile phone was his life.

There were three other customers sitting on chairs in Qiqi's barber shop waiting for a haircut. The whole barber shop was not big, with only two masters, who looked like a couple.

Seeing Wu Wen coming, the man smiled and said, "Please wait, it will only take ten minutes."

Wu Wen nodded, but his eyes lingered on the wigs hanging on the wall in the shop.

Yao Yuan had her hair extensions here, and these wigs might have problems. Of course, it is not ruled out that it is the boss's problem.

Although he has not seen anyone who can control ghosts or has special abilities, Wu Wen did not dare to be careless at all.

He sat down on the waiting chair and quietly took out his mobile phone from his arms.

"Click!" The phone was muted, and there was no sound when taking pictures.

Wu Wen quietly took pictures of the two bosses, and then clicked on the gallery to check.

Mobile phone shooting is the best way to determine whether there is any problem with these two people. Because the pattern captured by the ghost camera will not disappear, it has no effect on determining whether it is a ghost. Anyway, what the eyes see can be photographed.

The only clue that can provide clues is to take pictures of the traces left by ghosts, such as the bloody handprints on Yao Yuan.

Wu Wen clicked on the album of his mobile phone.

The two characters in the pictures above have no signs of disappearing, so they should be real people.

Wu Wen quietly took a picture of the apprentice again, and there was still no abnormal phenomenon.

Then the next thing is the wig.

Wu Wen took out the ghost camera from his backpack, and took a picture of the wig without paying any attention to the eyes of the three customers and apprentices around him.

"Ziziziz..." As the camera was running, a photo was taken from it.

The sound of the camera also attracted the attention of the two barbers who had their backs to him.

Looking at the camera in Wu Wen's hand, the male barber had a flattering smile on his face.

"Brother, haven't you already come to check once? We use wigs bought from you, there is really no fake."

The male barber's voice was a little helpless, and even full of anger.

Wu Wen looked down at the photo in his hand, and there was no abnormality in the hair on it.

However, he became interested in the barber's words.

Wu Wen turned his head to look at the barber and said, "What do you mean? Are there special regulations for the wigs you use?"

Hearing Wu Wen's words, the barber hesitated and said, "Are you not from Gaoyang Company?"

Wu Wen shook his head.

The barber looked at Wu Wen and shook his head, his face more puzzled: "You are not from Gaoyang Company, why do you want to take pictures of our hair?"

"I think this hair is pretty good, I want to take a picture and bring it back to my wife for consultation."

The barber was skeptical about Wu Wen's words, but this was just a small matter. Wu Wen came here as a customer, and they would definitely not offend customers, and would even try to win them over.

Hearing Wu Wen's words, the barber laughed immediately.

"Oh, sorry brother, we have been really annoyed by the Gaoyang Company these two days. I'm really sorry. So, if your wife comes here to get her hair extensions, I will give her a 20% discount!"

Wu Wen smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay, okay, I think this hair is pretty good, I will go back and discuss it with my wife, and if she is willing, she will definitely come."

"But what is the Gaoyang Company you just mentioned?

Meaning. I see you are quite angry. "

Hearing Wu Wen's question, the barber, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, immediately exploded like a bomb.

"Oh, talking about this makes me angry. Do you know the association or not?" (The following is all false and fabricated for the advancement of the story.)

"I know, aren't there a lot of them in our country? But it seems to be useless." Wu Wen looked at the barber with a hint of curiosity on his face. This is his flattery.

But before he praised the barber, he praised the middle-aged woman sitting next to him waiting for a haircut.

"That's not only useless, it's simply...

I sell steamed buns. Originally, the price here was two yuan for five. Do you know this?"

"I know. "Wu Wen nodded and looked at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman was indignant and was more excited than the barber.

"Some time ago, a few people suddenly came here and said that they had formed a new Puyu City Steamed Bun Association. They asked us to pay money and formulate new regulations. We need to pay a membership fee of 100 yuan per month. All steamed bun materials need to be purchased from their place. Then they stipulated that the price of steamed buns should be increased. Four steamed buns are two yuan. Five steamed buns are not allowed to be sold. Gifts are not allowed. Otherwise, it will disrupt the market order. What do you think..."

Wu Wen nodded and said, "Inflation is a normal phenomenon."

As soon as Wu Wen finished speaking, the barber was unwilling.

"Inflation of steamed buns is a normal phenomenon. This is understandable, and control is also necessary. But why should our barber shop control it!"

"Some time ago, a group of people came to our shop and said that in order to better manage the market supply and quality of goods, as well as standardize management, they asked us to join the beauty and hairdressing association. Everyone paid a 100 yuan membership fee, and then they stipulated that all kinds of wigs, medicines, and shampoos must go through their designated channels and purchase products with professional testing results. Look, we get our wigs from them! Fuck, the purchase price of all kinds of hairdressing medicines and wigs is much higher than before, and the quality and quantity have also dropped a lot. It's really eating people to the bone! Fuck me!"

"Just now I asked you if you were sent by Gaoyang Company for this reason. Now the fucking goods we hairdressers buy are all from Gaoyang Company. They also sent people to check whether we have purchased goods privately. Don't you think this is pure vampire?"

Hearing the barber's words, Wu Wen frowned and said, "Aren't these associations all illegal organizations? They have no credibility and law enforcement power. You can just call the police. "

"They have a lot of people. If you call the police, they will at most make rectifications. After that, they will directly pull all the barbershops and upstream merchants to boycott you, and then find some disgusting social hooligans to come in and make trouble. You won't be able to do business at that time. Who dares to call the police!"

Wu Wen listened to the barber's complaints without replying, and only felt a chill in his body.

Capital monopoly is a normal phenomenon and an inevitable development, but it is also the biggest enemy of small and micro enterprises and individual merchants.

Fortunately, I am dealing with ghosts, otherwise I will also be skinned.

Wu Wen's thoughts flowed and turned back.

"Where is the address of Gaoyang Company?" Wu Wen asked, he wanted to see the wig production factory there.

Combined with the story and the bleeding hair on Yao Yuan's head, it is very likely that this company also collected some hair from the dead.

After all, supernatural events related to hair must be related to the hair of the dead.

"It's on Longhai Road. Hey, you don't want to get a haircut? "The barber had just answered when he saw Wu Wen stand up and walk out.

Wu Wen waved his hand and said, "Next time, I'll bring my wife over next time."

"Hey, this guy!" The door closed and Wu Wen walked out again.