The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 116 Do it for her once

Jiang Ying: "..."

After a while, Jiang Ying finally came to her senses: "Zhao Xiaochui, what happened to you?"

Zhao Xiaochui: "Aside from the big star you introduced me to, I have nothing else to say."

"If she makes things difficult for you..."

Jiang Ying hadn't finished speaking when Zhao Xiaochui hung up the phone.

He looked at the plump receptionist, who was slowly swallowing the last bite of her beef bun and sipping her soy milk with satisfaction, and said slowly, "I believe Zhou Xuan cannot provide a solution to this problem either!"

The chubby receptionist chuckled softly: "Is that even a question? Do you need to ask someone else about that?"

Zhao Xiaochui: "..."

The chubby receptionist: "Tell me, what's the difference between the richest man in China and Zhou Xuan?"

Zhao Xiaochui thought for a moment: "A business genius and a basic science genius."

The chubby receptionist: "What's the difference between you and those two?"

Zhao Xiaochui: "The difference between ordinary people and geniuses."

The chubby receptionist chuckled softly, reached under the large mahogany reception desk, and effortlessly lifted it off the ground.

Zhao Xiaochui: "..."

The chubby receptionist looked at him with a half-smile: "Mr. Zhao Xiaochui, could the richest man in China and Zhou Xuan, those two 'geniuses,' achieve this massage effect?"

Zhao Xiaochui slowly shook his head.

"Is there anyone else in this world who can do that?"

Unless someone else has a cheat code...

Zhao Xiaochui shook his head again.

"So, what's the difference between you and those two?"

Zhao Xiaochui pondered for a moment: "A business genius, a basic science genius, I am the chosen one of the massage world!"

The chubby receptionist: "Where's Liu Li?"

Zhao Xiaochui: "..."

The chubby receptionist didn't expect an answer from Zhao Xiaochui. She quietly finished cleaning up the dishes, put the kitchen waste in a plastic bag, and then handed it to Zhao Xiaochui.

“Kid… Little Hammer, I’m not asking you to give up Liu Li,” the chubby receptionist said patiently as she stuffed the plastic bag into Zhao Xiaochui’s hand. “Until you meet a woman who’s willing to be a moth to a flame for you, this society doesn’t require you to remain faithful to one woman based on traditional morality!”

The fat receptionist's words subverted the educational philosophy Zhao Xiaochui had received since childhood.

In his hometown...

Forget it, let's not talk about that remote mountain area.

In the mobile internet era, in this society where information changes at a rapid pace, and in this dazzling metropolis, the chubby receptionist's words are the most in line with reality.

He couldn't argue.

"Those three women didn't even look at me."

Thinking of Zhou Xuan, Zhao Xiaochui's words were somewhat insincere, but so what? In the service industry, among hundreds of millions of practitioners, only a few at the top can achieve the corresponding status and treatment.

No matter how talented Zhao Xiaochui is, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is just a masseur.

This wasn't due to inferiority complex. When interacting with those three women, Zhao Xiaochui maintained a normal mindset and never sought any benefit from them.

This is the reality of society!

He was just a massage therapist, a massage therapist without a medical license.

Just like people's perceptions of sanitation workers, these are deeply ingrained. "They look down on you?" The chubby receptionist's amused words interrupted Zhao Xiaochui's musings. "If that's the case, do you think they'd even consider me?"

Don't think I don't know about what happened between you and Yu Xiaoning.

Zhao Xiaochui grumbled inwardly.

"I got in touch with Yu Xiaoning through our former workplace; it was just a simple working relationship." The chubby receptionist seemed to have a penetrating eye for people. "In their eyes, I'm probably just a lazy shop owner or a landlady who's just coasting along."

"But little hammer, we can be rejected by others, but we cannot reject ourselves."

"They may look down on me, but I must understand that I stand here all day so that they can peacefully be chairpersons, social elites, and top female students, and look down on this and that."

"I understand where my value lies, and you should also understand where your value lies!"

"If they dare to look down on you, then get lost!"

The chubby receptionist's words revealed a lot, but they were all things that Zhao Xiaochui had previously guessed and confirmed.

Zhao Xiaochui couldn't confirm the fat receptionist's exact identity, but he vaguely knew that she might have violated the rules and revealed something in order to teach him.

“Sister Pang, I understand,” Zhao Xiaochui’s focus was no longer on that. He looked at the plump receptionist seriously. “Sister Pang, if there’s anything I can help you with, just say so. I’m very capable.”

"Of course our little hammer is amazing!"

Reality is not like a TV novel, where everything is made mysterious and left for ordinary people who are deeply involved to make wild guesses, which can lead to danger due to misunderstandings or incorrect guesses.

So even though years of discipline had deeply ingrained her, the chubby receptionist still blurted out whatever she could.

"Without Little Hammer 'reasonably' attracting the important figures, those people wouldn't have given themselves away, and I might be standing here my whole life. Thank you, Little Hammer, and..."

The key figure was Yu Xiaoning, which Zhao Xiaochui had already guessed. The chubby receptionist's words were practically a direct indication. She looked deeply at Zhao Xiaochui, her complex gaze filled with deep worry: "Child, be careful."

Zhao Xiaochui nodded slowly. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. The fat receptionist had already said everything she could. If he asked anything else, he wouldn't get an answer.

Hello, welcome.

Just then, the electronic doorbell rang.

An elderly woman in an orange sanitation worker's uniform walked in. She took the trash bag from Zhao Xiaochui's hand and began to clean the trash cans by the door.

Zhao Xiaochui looked at the chubby receptionist with a puzzled expression.

“Those trainee technicians provide free services every day. I spoke with the sanitation station chief and asked them to come to our door every noon.”

The plump receptionist gestured with her chin toward the old lady: "Don't you look familiar? These days, they've been doing the 'Three Guarantees' work in front of the Easy Walk store."

Zhao Xiaochui looked at the old lady and slowly frowned.

The chubby receptionist's words continued in my ears.

"Beijing can do without a mayor, a party secretary, a chairman, or a female HR manager, but if they're gone for even a day, just imagine how chaotic the city would be!"

"Zhao Xiaochui, have you ever provided them with any services?"

"How could I have done that!"

Let alone 60 yuan, they probably wouldn't even be willing to spend 10 yuan.

"Then do it for her!"

From chairman to sanitation worker, experiencing the changes in the social roles of those being served is the homework that Fat Receptionist assigned to Zhao Xiaochui.

The old lady was still emptying the trash can. She didn't bend over because her back had been bent over since she entered the room, at an angle close to sixty degrees.

Zhao Xiaochui took two steps forward and immediately smelled the unpleasant odor emanating from the old man.

The body's internal heat began to react, but strangely, there was no resistance or excitement, but rather a particularly complex...desire?
The elderly sanitation worker had already seen Zhao Xiaochui approaching. She looked somewhat frightened and nervously twisted the plastic bag between her hands.

"Grandma, don't move."

(End of this chapter)