The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 127 The first level

Zhao Xiaochui had a hearty breakfast at the coffee shop.

I also packed some light meals for the chubby receptionist.

I also video-chatted with the big star and guided her through three sets of breathing exercises, completing her morning treatment.

The beautiful morning has passed just like that.

"Don't forget the contact information you left with the renovation supervisor."

Following the instructions of the portly receptionist, Zhao Xiaochui arrived at Relaxing Walk.

It was 9 a.m., and the store hadn't opened yet.

Ms. Hua was greeting VIPs in the waiting area on the first floor. The tea area was filled with smoke, and Ms. Pan Xiaoli was busy moving about.

The distinguished guests were two wealthy and elegant women whose ages were difficult to guess because they took such good care of themselves.

Women like Jiang Ying.

Zhao Xiaochui had served them before, so he nodded in greeting, took out his phone, and sat down next to Sister Hua, listening and watching.

The scene became quiet, with only the sound of young women serving tea coming and going.

Zhao Xiaochui remained silent.

First, I checked the system backend data. There weren't any major changes. The number of new customer registrations was still 99+. There were no cancellations for appointments on the first floor, but there were two on the second floor.

After closing the background apps, Zhao Xiaochui opened WeChat, ready to reply to the inquiries from the elderly.

There are many unread messages, the most prominent being the continuous unread voice messages from Brother Zheng Ye.

"Little hammer!"

"Little hammer, today is the second day!"

Zhao Xiaochui opened his WeChat Moments with a puzzled look...

"A pleasant surprise for middle-aged men!"

So the 99+ registration applications are probably somewhat related to this circle of friends.

In the quiet waiting area, a middle-aged man's excited voice suddenly rang out, the content of which was somewhat awkward.

Zhao Xiaochui smiled apologetically and put away his phone.

Hua Jie kept looking at him.

"Why don't you look at anything else?"

Zhao Xiaochui: "What are you looking at?"

"Other major platforms, news, maps, reviews?"

Zhao Xiaochui thought for a moment: "What's the use of watching it? What can we do to compete with these big companies with market value of hundreds of billions?"

Sister Hua thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"I remember these platforms had a merchant labeling and management function, which allowed merchants to delete or hide their own store information."

Hua Jie was somewhat surprised: "Should we ask them to take it off the shelves?"

Zhao Xiaochui: "Do we lack customers? We're too busy to keep up."

Sister Hua, who had been frowning the whole time, finally smiled.

"We don't lack it."

"Remember to take a screenshot before taking the products off the shelves. If anyone labels us with suggestive or pornographic words, provides false or incorrect information, or uses our store's photos without authorization, keep all the information and we will sue them!"

Sister Hua: "The legal departments of big companies are really powerful."

Zhao Xiaochui: "If we lose, we lose. The law can't protect us, so we'll just stay away from these people. The opposing executives, lawyers, all the employees involved, as well as the judges and all the case handlers, will all be blacklisted in the system."

"Let's stay away from them from now on, and let them not bother us again."

Sister Hua: "..."

The two women: "..."

The young man's counterattack was rather bizarre.

How can such a small massage parlor black out customers who may never even be customers?!

Having stated his position, Zhao Xiaochui finally looked at the two women.

“Little Hammer,” a woman said without changing her expression, “we’re here to get a refund for the card.” Zhao Xiaochui wasn’t surprised and nodded, saying, “Sister Li, have you read our electronic contract carefully? Getting a refund would be really not worth it.”

Sister Li: "I've seen it, there's no problem."

Zhao Xiaochui took the tablet from Sister Hua, glanced at the information, and looked up:

"Okay, since the pre-deposit will be refunded, you two will no longer be eligible for VIP member pricing for your previous services. 10 times the price in the contract is a bit of a joke, so we'll settle at five times the price. Do you ladies have any objections?"

The two women shook their heads.

"One personalized formula customized by me, two exclusive technician services, and a personalized essential oil..."

Zhao Xiaochui looked up at the two women:

"Ten bottles."

Embarrassment finally showed on their faces.

Do they not value money, or is this money not theirs?
Zhao Xiaochui didn't care; the two women, one with irregular menstruation and the other with ovarian cysts, had already physiologically healed themselves with the help of traditional Chinese medicine massage.

But it healed itself this time, what about next time?
The chubby receptionist left a mysterious portal that even he didn't have permission to change. Once he logged out, he could never log back in.

The seemingly easy blacklist is actually a true blacklist.

"Sisters, could you please reconsider?" Zhao Xiaochui asked kindly. "After all, it's your own health. If you really need the money urgently, we can think of a solution when our accounting supervisor comes to work."

The two women smiled wryly: "Little Hammer, thank you. We know our bodies are our own, but our whole family depends on this business to make a living, so we're sorry."

Zhao Xiaochui frowned: "Jiang Ying?"

Neither woman spoke.

Zhao Xiaochui nodded: "Both of you have pre-deposited 200 million. After deducting the discount, the transaction will need to be recorded again. The funds will arrive within 24 hours. Please check your accounts."

"Little Hammer, if you don't need an invoice, could you..."

Well, all I got in return for my kindness was a verbal thank you, but in reality, you were plotting to sabotage me?
"Bring all receipts!"

…………

After seeing the two women off, a text message notification suddenly sounded in the waiting area.

Hua Jie and Pan Xiaoli both picked up their phones and looked at them at the same time.

"Little Hammer, check your text messages."

Zhao Xiaochui glanced at it and saw it was a health and wellness discount message sent by Ugly Donkey in a group chat.

He opened the app, checked the prices of health and wellness services in the area, and with the discount from Ugly Donkey, he could get a full-body health and wellness package for just over twenty yuan.

Zhao Xiaochui thought for a moment, then highlighted the content related to membership withdrawal and blacklisting on the electronic contract, took a screenshot, and sent it to Lao Zhou.

"Uncle Zhou, could you please remind everyone in the various groups that once the card is refunded, it really can't be returned?"

He owes his success to the support of his loyal customers. He doesn't care about new customers; he's afraid that his loyal customers might be misled and regret it later.

"Don't worry, little hammer. The groups were buzzing early this morning, everyone's waiting to see those people make a fool of themselves."

Zhao Xiaochui didn't think it was a joke; if he had been even a little greedy before, he would have become a joke himself.

With over 1000 million yuan in pre-deposit, how many time bombs has Jiang Ying planted? We'll see today.

Sister Hua said with lingering fear, "Luckily you didn't listen to my advice and used the advance payment to continue the renovation, otherwise..."

Zhao Xiaochui: "We spend whatever we earn. Those two just made us a million. Sister Hua, we won't touch money that doesn't belong to us. We'll take it slow."

At the same time, Jiang Ying had just finished a morning meeting at a certain group.

On her way to the office, she asked her assistant:

What are the cancellation rates and reserve requirements for high-end wellness clubs?

This time, a male assistant was with him, and he answered very quickly:
“高端会所平均退卡率5%—12%，建议准备金比是25%-30%，京城单用途卡管理办法规定：预付卡资金须存管40%。”

Jiang Ying: "If a typical high-end store suddenly refunds more than 60%, what would you do?"

Male assistant: "Let's negotiate a refund in installments."

Jiang Ying: "What if the prepaid membership agreement doesn't include this rule?"

Male assistant: "That's a breach of contract."

Jiang Ying nodded and gently instructed, "Go do it."

(End of this chapter)