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093 early in the morning

Early in the morning, Sheng Chuncheng went to the blind massage parlor. When the proprietress saw him coming in, she screamed. The boss, uncle, and other masseurs heard the sound and walked out of the cubicle.

, the boss asked as he walked:

"Is Chuncheng here?"

Sheng Chuncheng quickly said: "It's me, boss."

"It's gone, it's gone, it's really effective, Chuncheng, I've lost a pound." The boss said happily.

"Weigh it after you defecate." The fat master who was used as a test subject said, and everyone laughed.

Sheng Chuncheng was very happy after hearing this. It seemed that this method really worked, not just for Zhong Xinxin.

Based on Zhong Xinxin's experience in losing weight, Sheng Chuncheng told them that at the beginning, the effect would be obvious, and she would lose weight almost every day, but after about half a month, the speed of weight loss would begin to slow down.

"This is for sure. If it keeps falling like this, it will fall into the mother's womb in less than a month." The fat master shouted, and everyone laughed again.

"It'll be fine if I fall into my mother's womb." A master said by the side, "Then let my mother give me a second birth, and I can see it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent for an instant. Sheng Chuncheng quickly interrupted and said:

"At this time, you need to tell the client that he should persist. As long as he persists, he will not rebound. If he continues to control his diet and increase the amount of exercise, he will continue to lose weight."

"Okay, have you all remembered what Chuncheng said? This is what you will tell your customers when the time comes." The boss called to everyone.

Sheng Chuncheng was there, and watched several masters for a while, and continued to massage the fat master's body. He felt that there was no problem. Sheng Chuncheng said to his uncle, I will leave first, there is another customer in the morning.

The uncle said yes.

After Sheng Chuncheng walked out of the blind massage parlor, he went to the noodle shop next door and ordered a bowl of Pian'erchuan. While he was sitting and waiting for the noodles, the blind man's mobile phone in his bag started to vibrate.

Sheng Chuncheng looked at it and saw that it was Sister Chen. He felt a little strange. It was morning now and it was not Saturday or Sunday. What would Sister Chen do to him?

Sheng Chuncheng stood up, walked out of the noodle shop, walked to the gate of the neighboring community, squatted under the shade of a tree on the side of the road, and then took out his blind mobile phone and dialed back.

"Xiao Sheng, I sprained my ankle yesterday and I don't want to go to the hospital. Can you come over and give me a massage?" Sister Chen said on the phone.

Sheng Chuncheng said yes, but I have a guest in the morning and we made an appointment. Sister Chen, can I come over in the afternoon?

"The Sword Comes"

"Okay, let's do it at two o'clock. I'll go to class in the morning and come back at noon." Sister Chen said, and Sheng Chuncheng agreed.

Walking back to the noodle shop, Sheng Chuncheng felt a little strange when he saw that his seat was still empty. The waiter saw him and said apologetically, I thought you had left and let other customers eat the noodles first. I'm sorry.

Brother Shanda.

Sheng Chuncheng said it's okay, it's okay, I'll wait for a while.

While eating noodles, Sheng Chuncheng opened the Gaode map and called a car. When the car drove to the gate of the community, there was still one-third of the noodles in the bowl. Sheng Chuncheng picked up the bowl and drank two mouthfuls of noodle soup.

Run out quickly.

It was not ten o'clock in the morning when Sheng Chuncheng arrived at Xueer's company. The elevator door opened. Sheng Chuncheng was startled. He saw that even the little girl at the front desk had already come to work. When he saw Sheng Chuncheng, he called him

A shout out to Master Sheng.

Sheng Chuncheng walked out of the elevator and asked, "Are you here so early today?"

"We will all be like this from now on. We have to go to work at 9:30 in the morning. By the way, the boss is still resting now. Master Sheng, I will take you there."

Sheng Chuncheng said yes, thank you!

Sheng Chuncheng followed her into the company and saw that half of the people in the company had already arrived, sitting at their work stations and busy with their own affairs. Mi Xue and Ningxiang had also arrived and were memorizing manuscripts and tallying goods in the goods room.

, check the manifest.

The two of them walked to the door of Xue'er's room. The little girl knocked on the door and shouted:

"Boss, Master Sheng is here."

Xueer opened the door, holding a cup of coffee in her hand and still wearing a long and big men's T-shirt. She let Sheng Chuncheng in and said to the little girl:

"Don't let anyone bother us."

The little girl said yes.

Xueer closed the door and locked it on purpose. She asked Sheng Chuncheng to sit down and said to him, "Master Sheng, I'll finish this cup of coffee and we'll start."

Sheng Chuncheng said yes and asked, "Is it so early for the company to start work now?"

Xueer said: "It is now divided into two classes. We are not here yet. Michelle and the others have already started. Now the afternoon live broadcast will start at 12 noon. The afternoon show is for Michelle and Ningxiang. I am

night."

Xueer also told Sheng Chuncheng that on normal days, the live broadcast time in the evening has also been delayed. It will not be until one o'clock. I think it will be too late to call Master Sheng at that time, so from now on, we will change it to the morning.

?

Sheng Chuncheng said yes, I don't care, I can use your time.

After Xueer drank her coffee, she took off her T-shirt and lay down on the massage table. Sheng Chuncheng was about to start massaging her when someone knocked on the door. Then he turned the door handle and found that the door was locked from the inside.

, shouted:

"Open the door, open the door, it's me."

Sheng Chuncheng heard the voice of that scumbag.

"Why are you so annoying!"

Xueer cooed, sat up, got out of bed and walked to the sofa, took some clothes and put them on, walked over, opened the door, and asked:

"Didn't you go to Shanghai? Why are you back?"

"It's a good thing, I came back all the time." The scumbag said as he walked in.

Xueer was too lazy to pay attention to him, thinking, if you go to Shanghai, you will just eat, drink and have fun with a bunch of bad friends, what good things will you do?

"Close the door." Xueer said, and the scumbag closed the door.

"Lock it, lock it." Xueer said, and the scumbag locked the door.

Xueer walked back to the massage table and took off her T-shirt. She saw that the scumbag had sat down on the sofa. She swung the clothes in her hands hard and threw them into the scumbag's face, and cursed:

"It's so noisy!"

The scumbag laughed loudly. He held Xue'er's clothes in his hands, sniffed them twice, and then put them aside.

Xueer lay down on the bed and then asked the scumbag: "Tell me, what is it?"

The scumbag stood up and walked over. Xueer and Sheng Chuncheng said, "Master Sheng, leave him alone. Let's get started."

The scumbag said: "Yes, yes, you continue, I will stand here and say it."

Xueer turned over and said to Sheng Chuncheng: "Master Sheng, please massage my shoulders first. My shoulders are very sore."

Sheng Chuncheng said yes, he applied massage cream on Xueer's back and started massaging her.

Xue'er turned her face sideways, looked at the scumbag, and rolled her eyes at him: "Tell me, why are you standing there stupidly?"

"Oh," the scumbag said, "I was in Shanghai last night, drinking with some brothers, and met a tax planner..."

"What master?" Xueer asked.

"Tax planning master helps companies and individuals how to reduce taxes and avoid taxes."

"Isn't that just someone who makes false accounts? What kind of master is that?" Xue'er said disdainfully.

"No, no, I don't do accounting. He comes up with special plans. According to his plans, you can reasonably avoid taxes. He helps plan the tax plans of many celebrities."

As the scumbag said, he gave out a list of names of celebrities, and indeed they were all famous.

"I'm telling you, you really don't know if you don't listen. Only after listening do you understand that the knowledge here is so great. He is called a master and his reputation is well-deserved. According to his plan, you know, the taxes paid by these people can be reduced than before.

How much?"

"How much?" Xueer asked.

"More than ninety percent," the scumbag said.

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