Chapter 17: The Words Are Too Wrong
This time, Zheng Xiu truly witnessed Jiang Yu's great strength.

Lao Jin's arms were almost as thick as other people's legs, but Jiang Yu held them as easily as if he was holding a rice spoon.

When Jiang Yu was pressing Lao Jin's acupoints, Zheng Xiu could see the depressions in Lao Jin's muscles through the large towel.

The muscles that she couldn't move even with all her strength could be indented by Jiang Yu with ease. How much strength did that take?

No. 38 Acai also saw how powerful Jiang Yu was. She wanted to speak, but Zheng Xiu glared at her. So she endured it and waited until the massage was over before speaking.

But what she waited for was Lao Jin being pressed on the front for the second time, and she quickly covered her mouth.

110 Why don't you let the customer turn over? Why do you press the front twice?

No! The second press of 110 is not the same as what Sister Man taught.

The old lady groaned.

Zheng Xiu was convinced.

The Jiang family's inherited muscle-regulating technique, combined with Jiang Yu's great strength, is incredible.

It’s time for her to practice Jiang Yu’s techniques.

Thinking of this, she pushed No. 38 Ah Cai onto the massage bed and said, "Be my target."

No. 38 Acai didn’t dare to say no.

Zheng Xiu looked at Jiang Yu while pressing number 38, A Cai.

No. 38 Acai covered her mouth to avoid crying out in pain because Sister Xiu was too strong.

When it came to bending and pressing the calves, No. 38 Acai and Lao Jin competed to see who could cry out in pain the loudest.

Jiang Yu jumped off the bed and said, "The massage is over. It's exactly two hours. You can take a break. I'll go wash my hands."

Lao Jin nodded, "Come back soon, I still need a foot massage."

Jiang Yu walked and said, "Guests, please go to the private room first."

No. 38 Acai lay on the massage bed without moving, "Sister Xiu, I have a broken bone."

Zheng Xiu refused to admit it, "It's just a scam, I haven't asked you to tip yet!"

Lao Jin joked, "You two are stealing my skills, shouldn't you pay the tuition?"

Zheng Xiu glanced at him, "110 is my fellow villager. She showed me her technique before, but I didn't think much of it. Who knew you would be pinned down by her? So I decided to learn from her seriously."

Lao Jin burst out laughing, "108, if you keep talking in that tone, be careful or 110 will ignore you."

108 is Zheng Xiu’s calling number.

Zheng Xiu said seriously, "I am telling the truth! Only people with crooked minds would misunderstand what they said."

Lao Jin perfunctorily replied, "Okay, it's my fault. I'm going to change to a private room to soak my feet. Are you guys still coming with me?"

"with!"

Zheng Xiu stood up and said, "Even if I don't work today, I will learn 110's techniques."

Of course, No. 38 Ah Cai followed suit. She fell as soon as she got out of bed, "Sister Xiu, you are so powerful. I can't even get out of bed."

"Hahaha……"

Lao Jin burst out laughing, "It's not that I have a crooked heart, it's just that my words are too crooked."

Zheng Xiu lifted up No. 38 Ah Cai who was lying on the ground, "I'm still going to be awesome! Let's go and continue enjoying ourselves."

Jiang Yu carried the basin into the private room and saw Sister Xiu pushing No. 38 Ah Cai onto the sofa next to Lao Jin. "Sister Xiu?"

"fine."

Zheng Xiu waved her hand and said, "You continue. No. 38 is a little tired. I will give her another foot massage."

When it comes to foot massage, Lao Jin still doesn't care about the time and tells Jiang Yu to just give him the massage.

After the massage, Lao Jin's calves were already very soft. Jiang Yu's pushing, rubbing, scraping, kneading and other muscle-regulating techniques were so dazzling that people were overwhelmed.

Jiang Yu did not explain, Zheng Xiu just followed suit. Poor No. 38 Acai, her scalp was numb with pain, but she didn't dare to cry out.

Because Sister Xiu glared at her, and because the customer in the truck hadn't said anything, she, as a technician, had to endure it.

After waiting for a long time, I finally heard the groaning sound of a large truck, but it was so small and low.

why?
It feels so good, shouldn’t I scream out loud?
Lao Jin was enjoying himself while watching the pantomime of the two technicians beside him, feeling happy both physically and mentally.

From time to time, I would burst out laughing at No. 38's facial expression.

So, when handing out tips, Lao Jin gave a handful to Jiang Yu and a few to Zheng Xiu, "You two share it. It makes me so happy." No. 38 A Cai pouted, "It hurts so much, Sister Xiu, I should have one more."

"Ok."

Zheng Xiu nodded, "Come downstairs later, I'll change two fifty-dollar bills for you. There will definitely be one extra."

Lao Jin left, and No. 38 Acai squeezed next to Jiang Yu and asked, "How many are you quick?"

Jiang Yu folded the money in half and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, picked up the wooden basin and left the room, "Let's get to work."

Zheng Xiu pointed at No. 38 Ah Cai and said, "Shut your mouth tightly. You have seen the tricks of 110, and we haven't charged you for it yet!"

No. 38 Ah Cai asked, "110's fingers are like playing the piano, pushing and scraping without missing a beat. Is she using her ancestral qigong?"

Zheng Xiu held back her laughter. "It is said that it is. What we saw is just the surface. Do you think we can move the big truck together?"

"Definitely not."

No. 38 Acai shook her head with lingering fear, "I am terribly afraid of trucks. When I first came here, they played a trick on me."

Zheng Xiu waved her hand, "Okay, pour the water out."

No. 38 Acai said aggrievedly, "My feet hurt."

"Walk a little and it will stop hurting."

Zheng Xiu ignored No. 38 Acai and pulled Jiang Yu who came in away.

A'man, who was dozing off out of boredom, was woken up by two people who broke in.

Zheng Xiuli closed and locked the door, "Ayu, take it out and count it quickly."

Jiang Yu put the money in Zheng Xiu's excited hand, "You count it!"

"Aren't you afraid that I might get greedy?"

"Sister Xiu is not that kind of person."

"Ayu still understands me."

Zheng Xiu happily counted the money, "1, 2..., 16, 17, holy shit! 18, I really want to spend that much."

A'man gasped as he watched Zheng Xiu counting the money. "Another big truck?"

"Yes!"

Zheng Xiu clapped the money in her hand and said, "Don't you think that people get angry when they compare themselves to others? I work so hard every day, but my salary and tips don't add up to this much."

"Come on you."

A'man said to her angrily, "If you can push down the truck, it will definitely be a lot, but it's a pity that you don't practice qigong."

"Pfft haha."

A'man's words made Zheng Xiu burst out laughing, "Ayu, is your family's Qigong inherited from your ancestors? No. 38 said so."

"I have been practicing since I was a child. If it's not inherited from my ancestors, then what is it?" Jiang Yu admitted it with an innocent look on his face.

A'man smiled and shook his head. This girl is so good at lying.

Zheng Xiu nodded with satisfaction. The little girl was very worldly-wise.

Zheng Xiu returned the money to Jiang Yu, took out her own and No. 38's bills and counted them. There were 8 bills, 38 each for her and No. 4. The truck was full of money.

Jiang Yu handed the money to Aman and said, "Sister Man, please keep it for me. I'll pick it up after get off work."

Sister Xiu told her that if she encountered a high tip again, she should let Aman keep it, and Sister Xiu’s locker was not very safe.

A'man also knew that the clock room was too messy, "Okay, just don't forget it."

Jiang Yu smiled sweetly. Even if she forgot, there was still tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. She could always get it back.

A'man felt itchy and pinched her face, but Zheng Xiu clapped his hands and said, "Don't take advantage of me."

Zheng Xiu and Jiang Yu entered the waiting room, and No. 38 Acai reached out to Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu took out the money and counted four for her. "I didn't change it for you. If you want one more, go change it yourself."

No. 38 Acai took the money away and said, "I won't change it. My feet hurt."

"Be content!"

Zheng Xiu teased her, "No one who gets a massage ever gets a tip."

(End of this chapter)