Chapter 1514 Cut Hair

Lin Yang glanced at him, his fingers quickly buttoned the buttons, and he muttered in his heart, seeing this guy's righteous appearance, as if he owed him something.

But this guy doesn't know any magic power, so people can't hate it.

I'm afraid this is also one of his abilities to capture Bai Zhi's heart.

"Okay, let's go to dinner." His eyes fell on Chu Yan's wet long hair and asked, "Would you like to cut your hair?"

Chu Yan immediately shook his head: "No, no, I'm not from your side. I still have to go back sooner or later. Wouldn't it be inappropriate to go back after cutting my hair?"

Lin Yang shrugged: "Whatever you want, as long as you can stand the attention of passers-by, don't ask me to help you wash your hair."

Chu Yan used to be the emperor, and he was helped by the eunuch in the palace to wash his hair, and at the worst time, he also had the help of his adoptive father in Huangtuo Village.

But when he got here, besides Lin Yang, who would he ask for help?

And this wet hair is stuffed in the hat, and it should be rancid after a while. . .

After experiencing all kinds of battles and entanglements, he finally decided to cut his hair. After all, the hair can still grow back after being cut.

When you come to this world, just live a good life in this world for a while, and make a change from beginning to end.

After coming out of the barber shop, Lin Yang handed him a stack of banknotes.

There are very few people who use paper money today, but there are still some, such as underage children and elderly people. As well as unidentified black households and fugitives who dare not use fingerprints and accounts.

"What is this?" Chu Yan was puzzled.

"Money, your hair is worth a lot, well—not only does it cut for free, but you make a fortune."

Chu Yan took the money, "I don't think you've ever used this kind of money to buy food and eat. Is this really money?"

Lin Yang shrugged: "This is equivalent to your Chu country's bank note. If you don't want it, give it back to me."

He stretched out his hand, and Chu Yan hurriedly stuffed the money into his pocket, "Who said I don't want it." These days, money is needed for everything, and it's really hard to do anything without money.

Naturally, he can't ask his police friends for identity matters. There are people in the market who specialize in this kind of thing. As long as the money is in place, they can have any identity they want, which is absolutely true.

But within three days, Chu Yan's identity information was ready, a mobile phone with his fingerprints, and a magnetic card representing his identity.

Chu Yan turned to look at the magnetic disc the size of the child's palm, with his head portrait on it, as well as Chu Yan's name, a set of unfamiliar addresses and a series of numbers.

"With this thing, I don't have to pretend to be dizzy when I encounter the police in the future?"

"Of course, with this thing, you will be a serious national citizen in the future, protected by law, and you can go anywhere you want."

It doesn't sound like a big deal, but Chu Yan knows very well that there is a big difference between having this thing and not having it.

The next time you encounter a shameless person, you can beat him up first, then call the police and have the police take him to the cell, without any scruples.

Lin Yang's car was salvaged, and Lin's parents, Lin's mother, who didn't know it, saw their son's scrapped gas car hanging in the air on TV.

There are many cars of the same model on the market, but Lin Yang's car was specially modified by Lin's father. The color of the body is different from other cars of the same model. In addition to the latest bulletproof tires, there are not many cars in China.

The most important thing is that the number on the license plate was chosen by the two of them for the child.