Nonsensical short story.
Copy 1: It was dusk, and my master looked up at the sky, "Young man, I see that your bones are amazing! Today I will accept you as my disciple! I will give you my family heirloom!"
I took it heavily and opened it: it turned out to be a three-piece set for washing, cutting and blow-drying.
Copy 2: I am a Tony, and my special skill is cutting my head.
In fact, I can only shave my head, and the brothers in the store are worried about me. After learning the technology, Tonys usually choose to open a store alone. But I can't, I can only shave my head.
Until one day, a customer came to the store. He still had a strand of hair left under my stunt.
At that time I knew that my love had come.
Purpose: Ordinary life is also shining brightly