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514 The masseuse in the shop

Masseur in the shop

All the male masseurs in the store have been queued up. If a male client comes to the store, they can arrange for a female masseur to serve him. But if a male client requests door-to-door service, according to regulations, they cannot send a female masseur to the door.

Only male masseuses can be arranged.

Old Tang called the front desk and told the front desk that door-to-door service was needed.

Zhong Xinxin asked Sheng Chuncheng what to do. There was no one left. Should he withdraw first?

Sheng Chuncheng said, "No, I'm not a masseur? I'll go over there."

Old Tang's family lived in Jiuxi Rose Garden. Sheng Chuncheng had never been there. The front desk sent the address to his mobile phone. He studied the route and several travel plans. Finally, he found that instead of taking the subway, he could share a bicycle and go directly.

Bus, this is the fastest.

Sheng Chuncheng packed up his bag and went out. He biked from the entrance of the store to Longxiang Bridge, then got on a No. 4 bus. He swayed all the way, passing the West Lake, Leifeng Pagoda, the Zoo, Liuhe Pagoda, and finally got off at the Coral Sha Reservoir Station.

Then I got on the shared bicycle and rode a few hundred meters to the gate of Jiuxi Rose Garden.

The villas in Jiuxi Rose Garden have no courtyard walls or gates. The gardens are connected together and are separated from each other by plants.

Sheng Chuncheng found Old Tang's house, walked over and rang the doorbell, and the person who opened the door for him was Old Tang himself wearing overalls.

When Old Tang saw it was Sheng Chuncheng, he was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Oh, why is it King Sheng that you are here? It's really hard work."

Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said: "What's wrong with being a king? A wage earner is just like a wage earner. All the masseurs in the store have been sent out. If I don't come, who will? Why, you're not welcome, Old Tang? If you're not welcome, I'll be there right away."

Walk."

Old Tang was their regular customer and a friend of Mr. Liu and the others. For such a big boss, every time he saw Sheng Chuncheng and the others, he had no airs at all and just liked to laugh and laugh with Sheng Chuncheng and him, so he had no scruples about talking to him.

Old Tang laughed loudly. The thumbs of his left and right hands were inserted into the straps. The straps were elastic. He pulled one away and loosened his fingers. The straps snapped back to his stomach.

Then he pulled out the other one and clicked again.

"I can't bear it." Old Tang said, "You know how busy you are, I can just drive over and be lazy for a while, haha, I offend you."

"Stop being pretentious, let's go. Where can we clean up your pile of meat?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"Underground underground."

Old Tang told Sheng Chuncheng that he led Sheng Chuncheng underground. As he walked, he inserted his thumbs into the straps and bounced them "pop, pop". Sheng Chuncheng looked at him and asked:

"Are you wearing a strap?"

Old Tang laughed: "The straps don't cost anything, but they cost my stomach."

Sheng Chuncheng couldn't help but laugh too.

The basement is very large, and the entire basement has been turned into his own studio by Old Tang. There is a workbench where he carves prints, and it is filled with rows of carving knives, as well as large and small wooden boards, copper plates, and zinc plates.

Hemp board, etc., as well as simpler and more convenient blow molding boards and kt boards.

There are also screen printing plates and manual screen printing machines placed on the workbench. Next to the workbench, there is a huge printmaking machine. There is a pleasant smell of ink floating in the air here.

.

In the middle of the basement, there was an open folding massage table. Old Tang and Sheng Chuncheng said:

"How about we stay here, Your Majesty?"

Sheng Chuncheng said yes.

Old Tang walked to the cabinet in the corner, took off his overalls, and changed into a set of pajamas. When he saw Sheng Chuncheng wearing a white coat, Old Tang said, "No, no, no, you can come as you like."

Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "I'm used to it if I don't get up casually."

Old Tang smiled and said: "Okay, then just follow your own habits and won't block you."

After Sheng Chuncheng put on his white coat, he saw a blue coat hanging on the wall not far away and asked Old Tang: "Is this your work clothes?"

Old Tang was right. When he was young, he would just wear a pair of shorts when working. On hot days, he would just work naked. If someone came, it wouldn't matter. He could just sit on the ground with his bare buttocks and chat with him. It would be cool and comfortable.

Now I can't do it anymore. My wife will scold me if I don't wear it. Alas, if I dress neatly, the energy I had at work is gone, so what's the use.

Sheng Chuncheng laughed and said to Old Tang: "Don't give yourself a henpecked persona. I don't think Mr. Lin is fierce at all, he is very gentle."

"She is not fierce, she will just annoy you to death." Old Tang said, imitating Lin Shuwan, and said while learning: "She will be like this, 'Old Tang, I hate you,' and when you go there, it's 'Old' again."

Tang, I'm really sorry you said that,' and he turned around and said, 'Old Tang, do you know?' Okay, Old Tang knows, please stop talking."

Sheng Chuncheng was amused by Old Tang and laughed loudly. He remembered that it was really like this when Mr. Lin forced Old Tang to go to their place for weight loss massage.

"I see that you two have a very good relationship," Sheng Chuncheng said to Lao Tang.

"Okay, it's really good." Old Tang nodded, "When I was your age, I had just graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts and was living in society. At that time, I was a bad person. I chased girls every day, not just girls.

, as long as she is a woman. They also say that only by lying on a woman’s belly can you have passion and inspiration. In fact, you are just trying to find reasons for your own passion.

By the way,,,..version.]

"Later, I quickly got tired of it all and gave up. I'm very lucky that I met my wife after I gave up. Otherwise, even if I met her, I might not cherish it and miss it. I was so greedy when I was young.

, I really don’t think it’s any big deal for a woman to have one and then another.

"Finally, I know that everyone should be cherished. If you cherish others, others will cherish you. Otherwise, you will be so busy that in the end you will become nothing but a joke. Although my wife is verbose,

But I really feel that I am very lucky.”

Old Tang's words reminded Sheng Chuncheng of Wan Jiangang. Wan Jiangang was also like this. He kept being ridiculous, and then suddenly woke up and started to calm down.

Old Tang reached out and patted Sheng Chuncheng, and said to him coldly: "You are not bad, there are many women around you."

Sheng Chuncheng was startled and shouted: "Who said that?"

"I paint, do you need people to tell me?" Old Tang laughed, "Everyone who paints has two sets of eyes, don't you know?"

"You wear glasses?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

Old Tang laughed: "Two pairs of eyes, one is dealing with the world, and there is another pair behind, which has been observing the world calmly and calmly. Nothing can escape my eyes, and the same is true for you.

"

Old Tang became serious as he spoke. Sheng Chuncheng also suppressed the smile on his face. Old Tang said:

"As a person who has been here, my brother tells you, don't choose. Choosing will be confusing. Feel with your heart, the one that makes you feel warm. If you sit next to her, your heart will settle down. It must be the right one.

People, don’t be fooled by appearances. Appearances are unreliable and will only make you more and more confused.”


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