The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 103 Three people can read it

With news of hiring various employees such as security guards, cleaners, drivers, waiters, and clerks, Old Lou breathed a sigh of relief.

He followed the entire rapid recruitment process closely, and even knew exactly what happened during his morning exercise.

No one intervened. From the time the young man discovered the problem to the time he posted the job advertisement, he only had one meal with the fat boss.

The people recruiting were all relatives and friends of the old residents of Fatou area, people who knew him well. Even the first driver of Easy Slow Travel was introduced by him - that retired military officer wanted to compete with him for the gatekeeper position, so he introduced him to a 'better' place.

People are now extremely grateful to him, and occasionally they chat with him about gossip in the shop.

Everything is normal.

A chubby boss with some family wealth, a lucky retired prostitute, and a somewhat skilled massage therapist—these three form an oddball team and rashly check out an oddball shop.

Although Old Lou was refused service by Zhao Xiaochui, he believed that the kid was really capable, and the two retired financial staff from Fortune 500 companies that morning were the final and best proof of that.

Therefore, the presence of the female HR person whom the organization is 'focusing' on here can be reasonably explained.

This is not fishing!
Only one question remains...

Old Lou opened WeChat, found the QR code for the leisurely stroll invitation sent by his old neighbor, and scanned it.

He heard that customizing the reservation system cost over a million?
And the company that did the customization was introduced by a female HR?
Old Lou put on his reading glasses with a puzzled look and finally entered the appointment process.

The interface is very simple and clean.

Enter your mobile number in the only available option to register.

Enter the main interface.

"..."

Old Lou looked at his phone on the subway with an elderly face on it.

Making appointments and booking services is a bit complicated, except for some services that require filling out forms or uploading imaging reports, everything else is very simple.

The only challenge is that reservations are fully booked, which only proves the young man's skill and the shop's success.

Nothing unusual!

"Chi~"

"So what if they're capable? All civil servants are like this!"

I heard that the middle-aged talent that Ali sent to "society" asked for an exorbitant salary of over 20,000?

Old Lou smiled disdainfully—that young man had been swindled!

He put down his phone, leaned back comfortably in his recliner, and leisurely fanned himself with a palm leaf fan while humming a little tune.

"I too once bravely charged through a thousand-strong army."

Bloodstained and trampled through the camp of ten thousand horses.

Even now, in my leisure time, I still ask the fishermen and woodcutters—

The breeze from beneath the fan dispersed the old weapons.

The palm-leaf fan partially obscured the fierce glint in Old Lou's eyes, casting a shadow that perfectly concealed the dark look within.

…………

As the last employee's file was finalized, the chubby receptionist was still looking at her phone, which displayed a relaxed and leisurely surveillance camera feed.

The energetic young man was operating the back-end system, taking over all of Lao Gu's vacancy.

Doesn't this silly child know what tiredness is?

The chubby receptionist's mind drifted back to that figure. That kid, like Zhao Xiaochui, forgot everything once he started working and only knew how to bury himself in his work.

The chubby receptionist looked at the busy Zhao Xiaochui with pity, thought for a moment, and found a text message on her phone about using connections.

Then, we added another SPA appointment for the tireless young man in the back office.

"You'll be exhausted!"

After finishing all that, the chubby receptionist looked up at Old Gu, who was standing in front of her with a forced smile.

"You've grown wings?" she asked sarcastically.

"What are you saying?" Old Gu chuckled, looking like a kind old man, but his expression wasn't exactly pleasant. "You're getting old, it's time to retire." "Who poached you, Six-Fingered Sheng or Fukuhashi Foot Massage?"

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, so they are not playing funny games.

"I'm just going back to my hometown," Old Gu said firmly. He couldn't possibly reveal that his competitors had come to his store to probe and poach his employees without his knowledge.

"Great, going back to your hometown is a good idea. You'd better go back to your hometown."

I just happened to have called a private car, so I'll give you a ride to the train station on the way. It'll be a way of repaying our friendship after working together.

The chubby receptionist said in a sarcastic tone.

"Thank you very much."

The chubby receptionist almost burst out laughing at the poor imitation of old Beijing dialect, and immediately waved her away in disgust.

Old Gu, carrying his luggage, got into a low-key black minivan. His final destination was probably unknown to anyone except the chubby receptionist.

"Silly boy, you've worked hard, too..."

Thank you.

After muttering something incomprehensible to himself, the chubby receptionist once again rejected the movie star's registration application in the reservation system.

Then, Yu Xiaoning picked up his police mobile phone and sent a text message:
“Jiang Ying has a close relationship with that celebrity. If she pleads for leniency, the 200 million yuan advance payment will allow Xiao Chuizi to go all out.”

"Everything makes sense now."

"Yu Xiaoning, the plan begins."

Yu Xiaoning: "I'm leaving for Hong Kong the day after tomorrow!"

…………

It was 8:30 a.m., an hour and a half before opening.

The employee system has been completely turned green.

Although there are still arrows missing between each green option, the store will finally be able to operate normally once all the employees are in place tomorrow.

Zhao Xiaochui wasn't stupid; he naturally noticed those shrewd people watching the spectacle during his morning exercise.

I am indeed a joke, but...

At this moment, Shen Yan came back in, pulling a trolley with a box of flagship tablets on it.

"Brother Shen," Zhao Xiaochui suddenly asked, "how many people can see the whole picture of this system?"

Shen Yan was a little surprised by this question: "Boss, didn't you email me the confidentiality agreement to sign?"

"..." Zhao Xiaochui tried his best to keep his expression unchanged, "I forgot."

"Oh," Shen Yan said casually, glancing at the closed conference room door before saying softly, "There are only three people: you, me, and the fat boss."

After answering the question, Shen Yan turned off the screen mirroring of the TV on the wall using his tablet, and said, "Boss, there are two newly hired accountants waiting for you."

Please also note that this backend should not be displayed in public.

Other employees all have their own API access permissions, which I will activate for them after they join the company.

Zhao Xiaochui nodded, suppressing his intense emotions.

Those people were laughing at him, but little did they know that his chubby sister was laughing at everyone else.

She didn't seem to help him much, but she left behind this customized system and system administrator, which, like the warmth he exuded while serving customers, became his golden touch in learning to manage the shop.

Those people were laughing at him, thinking that his hastily opened and poorly managed massage parlor was a joke too.

Little did he know that behind this shop was a system that was clearly and systematically instructing the young man on how to operate the shop efficiently in a short period of time.

The chubby receptionist is watching everyone make a fool of themselves!

The two financial elites who had re-entered the workforce arrived at the leisurely stroll almost simultaneously.

They entered the massage parlor side by side, both slowing their pace.

The overcrowded waiting area almost shattered their expectations of watching a joke unfold.

Is this a massage parlor that opened hastily?
(End of this chapter)