Sister Fu was about to say something when she saw another customer coming up with a dog, so she immediately went up to welcome them. The guest was a young boy in his early twenties. He was holding onto a pure white Samoyed. The Samoyed's legs were a little grey, but it still looked very cute. When Little Fatty saw the new dog, she was so excited that she started to jump, ready to pounce on the Samoyed.

Seeing that the situation wasn't good, I hurriedly hugged Little Fatty. However, Little Fatty was constantly struggling, wanting to be together with the new dog. However, the Samoya did not even glance at Little Fatty.

Lady Fu began to talk earnestly with the guest. I could tell that the guest was a frequent visitor here. I found that Fu Sis was very good at chatting with people, she caught on to the main point of every sentence, and her customers also enjoyed chatting with her. Sister Fu smiled as she pulled the Samoyed towards her. She then called out to the rest of the Beautician, indicating that she should take the dog for a bath. "Sister Fu suddenly looked at me and said:" Xueying, you go in as well.

I nodded and followed. Little Fatty, on the other hand, was locked in an iron cage by the side by Fu Sis.

When I entered, the Beautician happened to put the Samoyed into the bath. There was a hot water regulator on the wall, an operating table behind it, and a powerful pet hair dryer. The Beautician was wearing a smock and a mask. Her hair was tied up with a rope. She looked at me but didn't say anything. She quickly let out hot water and began to wash the Samoyed's fur. The Samoyed was very obedient. It did not resist as the Beautician cleaned it.

During the process, I asked some questions that I didn't understand. The Beautician replied simply, "The Samoyed has three layers of hair, so you have to carefully clean it. Also, you have to carefully clean it when you blow. It will take a long time."

After washing the Samoyed, the Beautician took a absorbent towel and began to suck out the water from the dog's body inch by inch. She carefully wiped it several times from beginning to end. Before she began to blow, the Beautician actually said a few simple sentences about the main points of blowing the hair. Then she turned on the hairdryer. The wind was strong and the noise loud, and it was only then that I realized the frosted glass was soundproof.

But after a while, I couldn't take it anymore. The Samoyed's white fur was blown into the air, and the Beautician had to comb it while blowing. In an instant, the white fur of the dog scattered everywhere. I covered my mouth and nose, feeling as if my throat was stuck with dog hair. And this blow lasted for nearly two hours.

I stayed inside for three hours before the Samoyed was done. The Beautician carried the Samoyed out and the owner of the dog immediately came to welcome me. At this moment, because I was wearing a sweater, my body had already been occupied by the white hair.

The Beautician carefully picked at the Samoyed's ear. I saw that the Beautician had applied some special transparent liquid to the cotton swab before putting it into her ear. The black stains in her ear were slowly removed by the swab, and very soon, only pink and tender flesh remained in her ear. The woman looked at her fingernails and instructed them to be cut as well. The Beautician nodded.

In the end, Sister Fu sent the guests off with a bright smile. It was only then that he seemed to see me, with a face full of shock: "Aiya, Xueying, why are you covered in fur, why aren't you wearing a mask and a smock?"

I looked at Fu Sister-in-Law's guilty face and realized that she was trying to intimidate me at this moment. I sneered, then put on a harmless smile: "It's Xueying's own fault, it's my fault I didn't notice. Thank you, Big Sister Fu."

The hairdresser took me into the beauty parlor and blew my hair off with the wind. Then she stuck it on me, a special kind of tool to get rid of all my hair. Finally she whispered to me, "The blouse and the mask are on the shelf behind the front desk. Remember to put them on."

I thought, sure enough, it was Sister Fu who deliberately put me in my place.

After putting on my work clothes, I once again followed the hairdresser into the beauty room to watch the dog wash.

When the afternoon came, there were more and more people. The five beauty parlors were not enough. Sis Fu temporarily put her pet dog in the cage and started chatting with the guests. They talked about some of the daily necessities and also talked about some of the dogs that the customers cared about the most.

Every time I came out, I didn't see Fu Sis resting. She was always chatting with the guests. I also found that there was a good way to chat with her. She knew almost all of the guests' dogs, and could accurately call out their dogs' names, and she seemed to know all the knowledge of all the dogs, whether they were dogs' lineages or origins, which could be exaggerated and realistically displayed in front of the customers. In addition, she could even secretly sell some products during the conversation, allowing the customers to lead the dogs and go to the third floor to shop.

I hardly ever sat down during the day. My waist was sore, and it had been a long time since I had stood so long. In the end, I got Little Fatty out and asked the Beautician to guide me in washing the dogs.

Little Fatty isn't as obedient as the other dogs, I wanted to hide the moment I met water. I spent a lot of effort to help him bathe, and Little Fatty even stood up to shake off all the water droplets on my body. The Beautician helped me to bring Little Fatty to the control board for breezing, and let me adjust Little Fatty's position so that her head is facing the back of the dog as she blows on the air.

The good thing was that although Little Fatty's fur was thicker, it was much shorter than the Samoyed's, saving him a lot of time and effort.

After coming out, the Beautician carefully taught me how to make a dog's ear. When I started to play with it, Little Fatty was a little uncomfortable and wanted to avoid it.

"The Husky's ears are pricked up, so there won't be too many stains. Don't put too much clean water on it, and don't take it out lightly." The Beautician kept reminding me.

By the time I had finished cleaning up Little Fatty, it was almost time for me to get off work. From eight in the morning to ten in the evening, it was business hours. Most of the beauties worked under the two-shift system, with the morning shift from eight to three in the afternoon and the evening shift from three in the afternoon to ten in the evening.

When I brought Little Fatty to the sixth floor, I realized that Yan Ruize was not there at all, and I didn't have a way to contact him either. I saw the accountant still calculating and checking the books, so I knocked on the door and went in.

"Hello, do you know where Boss Yan went?"

The accountant looked up. It was a woman with thick glasses and a face full of sallow and haggard. "The boss told you to wash Little Fatty and go back by yourself."

I thanked him and looked at the accountant, feeling that Yan Ruize was simply abusing his employees.

I brought Little Fatty back to the place where Yan Ruize resided, and only then did I realize that there was no key to the door. I was stunned, I could only sit at the door and wait for Yan Ruize to return, while Little Fatty obediently sat beside me.

The more I sat, the colder I felt. In the end, I carried Little Fatty in my arms and absorbed the temperature of her body. Afterwards, she actually fell asleep in a daze. After that, when I felt someone kicking my leg, I slowly woke up and saw the look of despise on Yan Ruize's face.

When he opened the door, Little Fatty slipped in. I went to the bathroom and had a nice hot bath. When I came out, I saw the spare key on the table. I put the key in my pocket, looked around left and right, only to realize that Little Fatty had already been locked in her cage, and that there wasn't any movement in her room. I think he should already be lying on her bed, reading or sleeping.

I slipped out the door and stood in the hallway, dialing a number a little way from the door.

"Xiao Guo, why are you calling me so late?"

"Da Niu, how's the situation over there?" I whispered, asking what I wanted to know most.

"The response is not bad, the money is almost used up, but the farmhouse music is almost done. There have been several batches of guests over the past few days. They all said that they would come again next time and even brought some friends over. "

I smiled and relaxed a little. "That's good."

"Xiao Guo, has something happened to you recently? "It's been a few days since we've contacted them, and no one replied to our notice."

I looked at the door and didn't see anything out of the ordinary, so I continued, "In the past few days, there have been some small incidents where I had a quarrel with my parents. I haven't been on the internet lately, so I'll give you my phone if I need anything. Don't call me. "

"Sure." Xiao Guo, bring Aunt and Uncle here for a visit, I guarantee that any conflicts will naturally be resolved. "

"Haha, got it. I'll be there later to play for a month. Don't find me annoying." I started paving the way for what I was going to do in the future, so they wouldn't feel out of place if I went.

"We are all looking forward to your arrival. How could we turn our backs on you?" Da Niu also let out a hearty laugh.

I carefully held my phone and said, "It's late today as well. You should go to bed early. I'll hang up first."

"Alright, go to sleep. Good night!"

"Good night." I hung up and put it in my pocket.

Returning to his room, and seeing that Yan Ruize's room door was still tightly closed, he let out a sigh of relief and went back to sleep. I was so tired today that I fell asleep in a moment.