Lingzimu's request to cut his nails is not excessive, and it is reasonable.

Cai Gen took out the nail clippers from the tool bag and wanted to say hello.

But when Cai Gen saw Lingzimu's outstretched fingernails, he felt like he had been fooled.

How many years have these long black nails not been trimmed?

I really didn't pay attention to it before, and Lingzimu never showed her fingernails, they were all covered by the sleeves of her clothes, and today this is considered an insight.

The five fingers are like five sabers tied, if you want to fight and grab the turf, scratch it, it is definitely not as simple as a face full of flowers, and it is not easy to directly disfigure and graft.

"Mother Ling, when was the last time you trimmed your nails?"

Lingzimu was not embarrassed, nor did she feel that there was anything special about her nails.

"I grind it every day, but the ground is not strong, and I can't grind much."

Grind?

Grinding on the ground?

Cai Gen subconsciously looked at the feet where Lingzi Mu was standing, and on the square bricks of the cement cover, there were indeed regular geometric figures.

Could it be that she made it all out of her fingernails?

Wasn't it the original factory when the bricks were made?

Looking at the floor tiles in other places, Cai Gen confirmed that they were indeed not the original bricks.

Forget it, people still ask questions about this small request, which is not in line with the service concept of sharing children.

Holding the nail clippers and starting to cut, however, the toughness of the nails once again refreshed Cai Gen's cognition, is this an iron piece?

Even if it's an iron piece, if you use it so hard, you have to leave a white mark.

After several efforts, the nail clippers broke, leaving the nails intact.

Lingzimu didn't speak, just looked at Cai Gen busy with a smile on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

But this smile, in Cai Gen's eyes, was a little embarrassed.

It's like saying, if you can't cut your nails, you're nothing.

Thinking of the deep scratches on the floor tiles, it is estimated that you will not be able to deal with this nail without a chainsaw angle grinder.

In a fit of rage, Cai Gen pulled out the bone chopping knife from behind.

"Mother Ling, my guy is not doing well, your nails are a little tenacious.

I can only cure this, you be careful, don't get hurt. ”

The brothers on the ground looked at Cai Gen like fools, and thought to themselves, you have all the knives in vain, and you are still grieving, nonsense, right?

As soon as the bone chopping knife came out, Ling Zimu's feeling was sensitive, as if Cai Gen's hand was not a knife, but a mountain of corpses, and the bloodthirsty aura was coming.

"Wait a minute, Boss Cai, your knife is good.

Cutting his nails is overkill and insults him, right? ”

It's you who wants to cut your nails, find a way for you, and chirp with me crookedly, Cai Gen is holding a knife, a little vague.

"Ling Ma, then what do you say, you are a customer, there are requirements, I must meet, this is our service concept.

And your request is so reasonable and not offensive, how can I refuse?

If I don't understand this matter today, what face do I have to ask for your money? ”

These few words are right, so that Lingzi and Mother don't know what to say.

Originally, I cut my nails just to tease Cai Gen and enjoy the pleasure of being served by Cai Gen, but I didn't expect him to be so serious.

I still want to say something more, seeing that Cai Gen is not satisfied with just holding a bone chopping knife, he looks left and right and no one around, and suddenly bursts into drinks.

"Butcher's knife, wake up, work, cut my nails."

The butcher's knife gave Cai Gen a long face, and it instantly became a second stage, and a vague evil aura surrounded the knife body that was almost two meters long.

There is no doubt that what nails don't have nails on, and if you go down with a knife, you won't have your hands.

Although, breaking a hand is helpful for Lingzimu's future business development, and selling a miserable meal can win more sympathy, but Lingzimu doesn't want to change her skin, this pair has been used for decades, and she has been used to it, and it is always inconvenient to lack a hand.

Without waiting for Lingzimu to stop him, the brothers on the ground moved first, standing in front of Lingzimu, with great determination to live and die with their nails.

"Cai Gen, if you dare to take a step forward, I will fight with you."

"Cai Gen, you quickly take the knife back, and I will forgive you."

The current picture is a little not good-looking, Cai Gen is wielding a big knife, dealing with three begging old and weak, sick and disabled, and he doesn't know that he thinks he is robbing.

"You two get up, he can still hack me to death, what are you pretending, get out of the calf.

Cai Gen, just cut your nails, I think it's good to keep grinding to relieve boredom, or forget it. ”

The needs of customers must be respected, you say it, forget it.

Cai Gen withdrew the bone chopping knife, and was blessed by the momentum of the butcher knife just now, and now he has the confidence to speak.

"What other needs do you have, I try to meet them, who made you a customer?"

Lingzimu pushed away the two brothers who were blocking in front of her, and she clicked her lips, a little boring.

"Or, let's do it today, I also think about what I need, and I'll talk about it next time?"

"Cheng, it's good if you're happy, then I'll go back today, and I'll come back next week, what time is convenient for you?"

Before Lingzi and Mother could think about it, Cai Gen's mobile phone rang.

When I took out the phone, it turned out to be Tong Aiguo.

It's not been a long time since I came out, did I forget to bring something?

Or does this old man regret it and want a refund?

Cai Gen's consistent thinking is to think of the worst of things, and he doesn't want to continue to ink on Lingzimu.

"Mother Ling, then I'll go first, you have something to call me, we still have a 24-hour emergency service."

Without waiting for Lingzimu to answer, Cai Gen pushed the cart out of a distance and picked up the phone.

"Uncle Tong, what's wrong with you?"

A voice rang on the phone, it was still Tong Aiguo, but he was very weak, and he didn't want to live.

"Did you just come to my house?

Why am I missing 1,200 dollars?

Did you take it? ”

This one...

Cai Gen didn't expect that this uncle could be confused to this point.

Intermittent amnesia?

"Uncle Tong, take a look again, I wrote the receipt, and you paid half a year's shared child service fee, a total of 1,200 yuan.

By the way, there's also an agreement, look for it. ”

"What kind of service, half a year thousand two, isn't this Huo Huo money?

Okay, I see, you hang up. ”

Cai Gen didn't care about the taboo of hanging up first or later, and hung up the phone in a slippery way.

As long as it's not a refund, things are still going to be slow.

But what is this to say, if the two of them are judged before and after, who can stand it if they always play this hand.

At this time, Cai Gen felt that this customer could already prick his hand and bleed, which was painful.

When I returned to the store, there were not all people, only Xiao Sun and Xiao Er were there, looking at Cai Gen a little uneasy, knowing that things were not going well.

Hurriedly made a cup of tea for Cai Gen and gathered around him, so as not to make him unfavorable and do anything excessive.

Cai Gen drank water, lit a cigarette, calmed down his emotions for a while, and then spoke.

"Are you two afraid of me running away?

What are you doing around me? ”