Chapter 8 Why Don’t You Want Silver?
Jiang Yu went back to the second bedroom and took out the last seven hundred-yuan bills. "I'm sorry, take these to the doctor."

Qin Yue reached out to take it, but the other party didn't let go. Not only was there a look of heartache on his face, but his eyes were red. "Why don't you want the silver?"

“Because it’s not enough.”

Qin Yue stared at her hands expressionlessly. Her fingers were very slender, just like her. Her nails were pink and tender and neatly trimmed. They looked very beautiful.
“All this is not enough for me.”

Jiang Yu let go of her hand, turned to look at Zheng Xiu, and was about to cry, "Sister Xiu, why is it so expensive?"

"Let's see if you will be impulsive again next time?"

Zheng Xiu finally understood how Grandpa Jiang felt. He had gotten into trouble, but he still felt wronged and confused.

She leaned forward to apologize to Qin Yue, "I'm sorry, sir. We work at Da Jiaoban across the street. Go to the hospital first. If you don't have enough money, come back and get it."

"it is good."

When Qin Yue left, he took the silver bracelet from the shoe cabinet.

"Gone, gone."

Zheng Xiu took Jiang Yu out. The most important thing was to apply for a temporary residence permit. If they were caught, they would have nowhere to complain.

Jiang Yu in the photo has a beautiful smile, but in person she has a pout.

When paying the fee for applying for a temporary residence permit, Jiang Yu frowned. More money?
Zheng Xiu paid for her, "When the big truck comes again, you can still earn tips."

Even though I have applied for a temporary residence permit, I still have to wait for half a month to get it.

Zheng Xiu took Jiang Yu to the post office to mail photos, and then sent them back to her elder brother to apply for a formal ID card for Jiang Yu.

It’s an expedited shipment, 12 yuan.

Jiang Yu watched Sister Xiu pay with a painful look on his face.

Zheng Xiu dragged her out of the post office and said, "Go back to Big Foot to register your ID card and sign the labor contract."

……

As soon as Zheng Xiu entered the foot massage shop, she was caught by an acquaintance and forced to work.

When Jiang Yu came back from meal, he saw a long list of number plates in front of his own, so he slowly brought meal to Xiu Jie and even took Xiu Jie's place to eat.

After collecting her lunch box, Jiang Yu sat bored in the waiting room, pretending to be aloof while stealing glances at the makeup technicians.

I wonder how those strange little things can change one face into another?
Seeing the makeup artist looking at her, she quickly looked away.

Thinking of the magazines in Sister Xiu's cabinet, Jiang Yu took out the magazines and looked through them. Sister Xiu told her to read more and learn more.

A chubby technician nearby asked curiously, "You already have a locker, why did Sister Xiu give you the key?"

“It’s convenient to get food.”

"I'm No. 38, Acai."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Didn't Xiujie say that "Sanba" is an insult? The young lady is even braver than her in choosing number 110.

"I'm number 110."

"I know."

No. 38 Acai smiled and said, "You are the only new student this time. I heard that you were tested after studying for two days and passed. I studied for a week."

"I am strong."

After a pause, Jiang Yu added, "I also have a big appetite."

"Hahaha."

No. 38 Ah Cai burst out laughing, "I know that your appetite is so huge that it will shock the world and make ghosts weep."

Jiang Yu: "..."

How can you be strong if you don't eat much? You have a low sense of humor.

No. 38 Acai could not sense Jiang Yu's inner contempt and was very chatty. "I'm from Sichuan Province, where are you from?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

From Nanhai County.

But she couldn't say it, so she could only say, "Anhui Province."

"Are you really from the same hometown as Sister Xiu?"

"Is there a problem?"

"I see you two don't speak your native dialect."

"Sister Xiu said: Don't speak your hometown dialect when you go out. The more you speak, the more you miss home."

"Who are the people in your family?"

Jiang Yu was silent. Sister Xiu said that the reason others bullied her family was because she only had an elderly grandfather and a young brother.

No. 38 Acai continued, "I have a pair of twin sons, they are only a little over one year old, and I miss home too." Jiang Yu was surprised, "How could you bear to leave them when they are so young?"

"No choice, I have to make money."

No. 38 Acai was feeling a little down, "I don't have time at home during the day, and I don't have time at night. I can only look at the photos and think about my children."

Jiang Yu thought about it and comforted him with his grandfather's words, "There is gain and loss."

No. 38 Acai smiled and said, "Your comfort is so profound."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Every time grandpa explained it, she didn’t understand. But now, from No. 38, she seems to understand a little bit.

The receptionist Ah Hong came to call the numbers, and it was Ah Cai, number 38, who took the turn.

Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my god, it was so hard to talk. No wonder Sister Xiu asked her to act cool and arrogant.

He lowered his head and continued flipping through the magazine.

Not long after, the receptionist Ah Hong came to call the number again, and it was her turn.

Jiang Yu quickly put on glasses and a mask.

Just as I got to the front desk, I heard Sister Xiu's voice from the stairs, "Ayu, bag 5 on the third floor."

It’s Sister Xiu who is taking care of her.

There were two guests in private room No. 5, both in their forties.

Seeing the fully armed Jiang Yu, one of the guests said with a smile, "A Xiu, your fellow countryman is very interesting."

"right?"

Zheng Xiu smiled and said, "Then you can experience her skills. I promise you won't be disappointed."

The customer nodded, "Come on! Masked pretty lady."

Another guest looked at Jiang Yu, and Zheng Xiu patted the edge of the massage bed and urged, "Hurry up and lie down."

Jiang Yu's fingers flew flexibly, and when the guests asked her questions, she pretended not to hear.

Zheng Xiu glanced at Jiang Yu and answered the guest, "My fellow villager is introverted and doesn't like to talk."

The guests became quiet, with only an occasional groan being heard.

Before we finished here, Sister Cai came to tell Jiang Yu that there was a customer waiting for package 1.

Jiang Yu nodded without asking who the guest was.

Zheng Xiu asked.

Sister Cai said it was a big truck.

As Sister Cai left, Zheng Xiu asked curiously, "It's only been two days since the big truck was pressed, right? Why is it here again?"

Jiang Yu shook her head, but she was very happy that her high tip had arrived.

After Jiang Yu left, the guest asked Zheng Xiu, "How old is your fellow villager?"

Zheng Xiu smiled and said, "Younger than your daughter."

In one sentence, he retorted to the customer.

……

In private room No. 1, Sister Cai was chatting with Lao Jin.

Seeing Jiang Yu coming in, Lao Jin told Sister Cai not to arrange other guests to the private room.

Sister Cai left the private room and closed the door.

Jiang Yu frowned.

Seeing this, Lao Jin said, "You can go open it."

Jiang Yu went to open the door immediately. Lao Jin gave her a high tip. If she did the massage with the door closed, it would definitely have a bad impact and Sister Xiu would say she was stupid.

Lao Jin smiled, "110, you are really unique."

Jiang Yu straightened his back, tightened his chin, and said in a cool and aloof manner, "I refuse to chat, and the guests are not here to chat."

Lao Jin was not annoyed. "I've been relaxing for two days. Today I feel my muscles are a little tight again. I came to massage them. I may have to drive again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Yu asked him if she could press it as she wished.
Lao Jin nodded, "Time doesn't matter, as long as the muscles are relaxed."

Jiang Yu liked this condition and could press it at will and do whatever he wanted.

With full effort, the ten fingers alternate in fingering. Unconsciously, speed and strength combine together to form a unique feel.

With a rhythm.

The corners of Jiang Yu's mouth curled up. Hehehe, she said that massaging a dog can bring out the forbidden techniques, but how come it can't be brought out when massaging a human?

(End of this chapter)