Chapter 11 The Refrigerator
This greeting brought Jiang Yu back to his senses.

It also called Wu Jiannong, who was a little absent-minded beside Rong Zhiwei, back to his senses, "Pretty girl, we meet again."

Jiang Yu made way for the door and said, "Please bring the refrigerator in! I didn't expect you guys were also doing delivery work part-time."

Wu Jiannong: "..."

Part-time job? What kind of people do you think they are?

Rong Zhiwei kicked his friend and said, "Hurry up and carry the refrigerator in."

After placing the refrigerator at the location designated by Jiang Yu, the two men prepared to unpack the boxes.

Jiang Yu refused and drove them away, "We will demolish it ourselves, you can leave now."

Wu Jiannong glanced at his friend and asked, "Don't you need to test the machine?"

"Need not."

Jiang Yu shook his head, "If there is any problem, we will go to the supermarket."

The door of Room 502 was closed in front of Rong Zhiwei and Wu Jiannong.

The door to the master bedroom opened and Zheng Xiu walked out. "Who is it?"

"I'm sending you a refrigerator."

"Have you tested the machine?"

“I didn’t try.”

"Won't the delivery guy let me try it?"

"I was afraid they would wake you up, but you did."

Zheng Xiu went to the toilet.

Jiang Yu unpacked the package. Zheng Xiu came out and tested the machine herself and taught Jiang Yu how to use the refrigerator.

A'man also got up. Seeing Zheng Xiu bought a refrigerator, he joked, "A'xiu, are you really going to stay at home?"

"Is it not possible? I have Ayu."

Oman"……"

Stimulate her early in the morning.

……

When I went downstairs at half past ten, A'man was driven away by Zheng Xiu. She and Jiang Yu went to buy vegetables. Now that there was a refrigerator, they could store more food.

Jiang Yu insisted on going to the vegetable market near the photo studio. She wanted to meet the thief with his 80-year-old mother again and bring him to justice.

Zheng Xiu was stubborn but she was not as strong as Jiang Yu, so Jiang Yu dragged her around the vegetable market. She was relieved when she didn't encounter the thief.

The ingredients were sent back to Room 502, and the two returned to Big Foot to sign in and eat. Then Zheng Xiu's hour came again.

Jiang Yu stayed in the waiting room for a long time before it was her turn. After putting on her glasses and mask, she followed the three technicians who were on their turn to go up to the third floor.

Carrying the wooden basin, Jiang Yu entered only after the three technicians had gone in one after another.

When working with an experienced technician, you should follow at the end and let the experienced technician pick the customers first.

When the technician enters the private room, she will quickly choose a customer who she thinks is easy to massage and may earn tips.

Unless customers push each other to choose, the technician will generally make the choice.

As for the new technicians, they must enter last, so of course they have no choice.

Jiang Yu's height caught the guests' attention.

The three guests who already had footbaths in front of them all looked at the guest who was left behind by the old technician.

The guest waved to Jiang Yu happily, "Come on, come on, tall and pretty girl, this way."

This allowed Jiang Yu, who was still looking for someone without a wooden basin in front of him, to find his target.

She placed the wooden basin, asked the guests to take off their shoes and soak their feet, and then sat on the stool.

There were already three customers over there, and six pairs of eyes, including the technicians, were looking over here.

The guest stood up and sat on the footstool, and said to Jiang Yu apologetically, "Pretty girl, I have problems with my waist and legs. I can't bend down to take off my shoes. Please help me."

Jiang Yu paused and replied, "Okay, please lift your legs and place them on the edge of the sofa."

The guest shrugged, "I can't lift it. My waist is weak."

Seeing that he did not look like he was pretending, Jiang Yu bent down, picked up one of his trouser legs and placed it next to the sofa, took off his shoes and socks, and then picked up the trouser leg and put it into the basin.

Switch direction and take off the other one.

After going out to get a hot towel and wiping her hands, Jiang Yu began to massage the customer's forehead, but the other three technicians were already massaging his back.

The guest started the conversation in a friendly manner, "Are you angry, pretty girl?"

"Ok?"

"Are you angry because you helped me take off my shoes and socks?"

"No."

"Then why don't you speak?"

"I don't like small talk, and I don't know how to make small talk."

"I think you're just angry."

"Thinking too much."

"I said I couldn't lift my legs, and you kept silent."

"Oh." "I apologize and thank you."

"Oh."

"I have a herniated disc and worn meniscus in my lumbar spine. When I sit down, I can't lift my legs."

"Oh."

"Please massage my waist more for a while."

"Oh."

"Press the soles of my feet less or not at all, and press my calves and knees more."

"Oh."

"Hahaha."

The three guests over there burst into laughter, "Boss Lu, your conversation skills have deteriorated!"

Boss Lu smiled and shook his head, "The pretty girl is angry."

Jiang Yu said “Oh” again.

"Hahaha."

The three guests burst into laughter.

The three technicians also smiled.

Boss Lu himself was also amused, "Pretty girls have personality."

"Oh."

"Well, since you don't like small talk, I'll be quiet."

Jiang Yu didn't even say "oh" in response, trying to catch up with the pace of the three technicians.

Because when others get off work, you can't be too late, three or two minutes is fine.

"and many more."

Boss Lu spoke up, "Press your waist more."

"Oh."

Since this customer has his own uniqueness, Jiang Yu no longer pursues speed.

The waist was soon warmed up by the massage, and Jiang Yu expanded the area requested by the customer.

"Huh? Pretty girl, you have good skills?"

"Oh."

"I praise you, but you still don't want to talk?"

"Oh."

Boss Lu was helpless. He might as well talk to the wall. At least the wall wouldn't talk back to him and wouldn't let his words get stuck in his trachea. "That's enough. Press your knees!"

Jiang Yu pointed at the sofa and said, "Please turn around and sit on the sofa."

After Boss Lu turned his body around and sat on the sofa by pushing and pulling it with the help of the armrests, Jiang Yu lifted his two trouser legs and placed them on the footstool.

Pull open the tub and dry your calves and feet with a large towel on a footstool.

"Guest, do you still want to massage the soles of your feet?"

"Press, add half an hour."

"Oh."

The three guests over there asked, "What about us?"

Boss Lu waved his hand and said, "All added."

Jiang Yu glanced at the three technicians, and there was no joy on their faces.

Pressing on Boss Lu's knee, Jiang Yu quickly rubbed and pushed it without waiting for him to say anything, using the method of replenishing and draining.

Boss Lu was very surprised, "The beauty's technique is very special."

"Oh."

Jiang Yu still planned to talk to death, but Boss Lu would not let her go.

"Not bad, not bad. Your technique speeds up the blood circulation in my legs, and my legs are warming up."

"Oh."

"You are very good at identifying acupuncture points. Have you studied Chinese medicine or practiced Qigong?"

Qigong? What the hell?

Jiang Yu caught a glimpse of the three technicians' ambiguous looks and didn't understand what this customer wanted to do.

He kept praising her, pushing her, a new technician, to the forefront, and then found some reason for her to be grateful to him, saying that she had practiced qigong?
This is what Sister Xiu said, give a sweet date after a beating, right?
"Oh."

Jiang Yu still gave an answer sparingly.

Boss Lu stopped talking and stopped asking Jiang Yu to continue rubbing his knees.

Feeling the warmth on his calves, Boss Lu regretted his decision. If he had known that this beautiful new technician was an expert in massage, he would not have instructed her to massage his waist.

After the foot massage, Jiang Yu wanted to take the basin and leave, but Boss Lu stopped her and asked her to help him put on his shoes and socks.

(End of this chapter)