He could use his own strength to plan the situation and almost bring in the rich people like Gao Cuihua who lived in Mansion No. 9. If it wasn't me, maybe he could succeed, and he could take better care of Mo Xiaonan.
Can't I handle this little thing?
Then how can I compare to Xu Yunchuan.
I don’t know why since Xu Yunchuan died, I like to compare myself with him.
Maybe it's because I feel dissatisfied.
He is dead, he is comfortable, he wants me to feel guilty about him, it is impossible, absolutely impossible.
After all, I really didn't deserve him.
Everything Xu Yunchuan did was his own fault. Fortunately, he had not really violated Mo Xiaonan before. If he had violated Mo Xiaonan, then his sin would be considered serious.
Listening to everyone's noise, I took a deep breath and shouted: "Three months, give me three months, and I will double the income of everyone here."
"Double?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard my words.
Jiujiu was startled by me, nudged me, walked aside and said, "Brother Xiaobei, are you crazy? Do you know how much their income is now? How much would it be if it were doubled?"
I smiled noncommittally, looked at them and said, "You can choose not to believe it, or you can leave directly now, but do you want to be a special service technician for the rest of your life? Do you want to live without dignity for the rest of your life?"
"You still want to fight to the death. You must know that your previous business was not formal. If you sue me now, what will you get in exchange? Don't forget that it was run by Xu Yunchuan before."
"It's me, Mo Xiaobei, now."
I swept around and everyone looked at each other without saying a word.
I know they are shaken inside.
Finally, someone asked: "Brother Xiao Bei, what if you can't double our income in three months? Then..."
"Then I will directly compensate you for all your losses. Besides, I will compensate you for all your losses in the past three months." I said decisively before the man could ask.
Jiujiu was startled, pushed me and said, "Mo Xiaobei, are you crazy? Do you know how much money is needed here?"
When I heard that the tweet was from a manager, he asked me this question.
I suddenly felt unhappy and ignored her. Instead, I said to everyone directly: "If you have any other opinions, we can sign a contract and see the results in three months. How about that?"
Seeing my confidence, everyone started discussing.
"I think it's okay. We won't lose anyway."
"That's right? If we really have some mastery of Chinese massage, we don't need to let some bastards take advantage of us."
"That's right. Last time I met a perverted customer who asked me to give him a blowjob. It disgusted me to death."
Who would want to be bald if they have hair?
With my assurance, more and more people are willing to believe my words.
Especially those who are not very good-looking. They have not earned much profit in the store just by their looks. You might as well choose to believe me. Zhou Min is the only one who is quite good-looking.
They were not very willing, but they just couldn't resist and I said I would give them double the temptation.
They still chose to agree.
I took a deep breath and asked Jiujiu to draw up a contract and sign the contract with everyone. I looked at 41 people, both men and women.
It is definitely a big project to train them all to become qualified Chinese massage therapists.
Gao Xiaofeng was my first apprentice, and she knew this very well. After I signed all the contracts, she secretly said to me: "Master, how can we train so many people!"
I took a deep breath and said, "If it doesn't work, I can only go back and ask my master for help."
When I think of my master, I feel a little embarrassed.
After all, when I was following her at that time, she had more righteousness in her heart than I did. When she taught me, she gave me countless warnings and instructions, saying that Chinese massage is a Chinese heritage that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is a treasure and cannot be desecrated.
From the time I gave Lin Jinzhu a massage, I was with Lin Jinzhu, even if I didn’t use traditional Chinese massage.
But I still feel that Chinese massage is blasphemous.
Her profound sense of justice really makes me ashamed of her.
It’s just that I have to teach so many people. If I didn’t ask for her help, I would really have to face huge compensation after three months.
Everything Xu Yunchuan left for me will be beaten back.
If he died for Mo Xiaonan, his death would be in vain.
"Looks like I have to bravely go to see my master." I smiled bitterly, but I was not in a hurry. Seeing the unwilling look on his face, I had to deal with her first.
If she runs away, there will be no one to manage the store for me.
Xu Yunchuan also left me other things, but I haven't taken them over yet. One person is too busy to handle them. Although Gao Xiaofeng is a trustworthy person, he is semi-blind after all, so it is very inconvenient for him to do things.
She was new here, so she would definitely not be able to control some of the fancy technicians here.
"Chiu Jiu, let's take a step to speak!" I glanced at Ji Jiu and said with a smile.
"What for?" Jiujiu frowned.
"Come upstairs." I smiled and pulled her.
She reluctantly went upstairs with me. Instead of going to the reception room, I took her directly to the massage room.
She was angry and followed me without even paying attention.
When I saw her come in, I went up to close the door and locked it.
Jiujiu finally reacted, frowned and looked at me and said, "What do you want to do?"
"Sister Jiujiu, the reason why you don't believe that I can double everyone's income in three months is because you don't believe in traditional Chinese massage. Let me give you a massage and you will know." I said to Jiujiu with a smile. .
Jiujiu sneered and said: "Massage is not the same as massage, you can still make flowers by pressing it."
Seeing that she didn't believe it, I smiled and said, "Sister Jiujiu, let's not argue about this. Just lie down and let me massage you."
"Okay, let's see what kind of flowers you can press." Jiujiu snorted unconvinced, and then lay down directly on the massage bed. She was originally the manager of this massage parlor, and the previous store also had that service.
She was naturally not shy. As soon as she lay down on her, she asked me, "Do you want to take off your clothes?"
"Look at yourself!"
I glanced at her and said calmly, while I kept thinking about what my master said to me.
Chinese massage is a sacred and inviolable profession that cannot be profaned.
It exists to heal everyone in need.
A qualified Chinese massage therapist must treat all clients equally no matter what kind of massage targets or clients they face.
Before I gained the light, as a blind Chinese massage therapist, I prided myself on being able to keep my mind calm and still maintain my bottom line even if I massaged customers with perfect figures. But that’s obviously not possible now.
I'm about to go see Master, and I also want to see if I can stick to the bottom line of professional ethics after Jiujiu takes off his clothes.
Jiujiu heard my words, frowned at me, hesitated for a while, and said, "I'd better take it off so that you can perform better, so as not to say that my clothes affect your massage skills."
