The Non-Mainstream Barber Shop Owner

With wet hair on his head, Zhuang Ming pushed open the glass door of the small barber shop on the street and said, "Boss, let's get a haircut." The blond man in the floral shirt glanced at him. Zhuang Ming's vest was soaked through, and the muscles of his arm holding the door were tense. Rain dripped down his body, staining the floor that had just been mopped. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'll help you mop it up later." The weak attack and the strong receive. HE. A short story that comes to mind while getting a haircut, a short and refreshing story. Intention: plainness is the truth