Volume 2 91 Years of Small Households 0266 Tips for Filing Complaints
Qian Hong and Ren Hongwei, who were attacked by the sneak attack, immediately counterattacked, so that the three of them frolicked wildly in this pot of soup......
More than 20 minutes later, Qian Hong was already sweating profusely because of the bath, and then when he and Ren Hongwei climbed out to brush their teeth, they called a bath master for Dasha Kui, but as soon as the little old man came in, he pouted his lips first when he saw Dasha Kui Wei'an's body, with an unhappy posture from the bottom of his heart.
But all the bath masters, generally prefer the kind of slightly fat, small, talkative guests, so that the work is not tired and the mood is good, but Dasha Kui is just the opposite, a body of tendon meat, you can't rub it if you don't work hard, the body is tall and shouldery, and the light area can be worth one and a half of others, and there is the smile on Dasha Kui's face, and the discerning person knows what is going on at a glance.
Patiently let Dasha Kui lie down, and the little old man who rubbed the bath master wrapped the towel around his hand, and the towel was black after just two rubbing, and the dirt rolled into rolls and fell down.
"I said how long has it been since you took a bath?" the little old man asked in a disgusted tone, but Dasha Kui only knew a hehehehe
The depressed little old man rubbed it a few more times, and then the expression on his face became more and more irritable, and his subordinates' movements became faster and faster, and they obviously began to fool around, that is, bullying Dasha Kui would not expose himself or argue with himself.
But Qian Hong had already expected this, so one eye was always aimed at this side, and when he found out about the little old man's actions, he immediately walked over and asked unceremoniously: "Uncle, are you just giving people a bath?"
That's what the master taught, and that's how I rubbed it, for decades. "I didn't expect the little old man to speak quite horizontally, with a posture of not taking Qian Hong's little pat in his eyes.
As a result, Qian Hong didn't talk nonsense, walked directly to the door of the bathroom, and shouted to the old man who was still drinking tea outside: "Master, the three of us don't rub the bath, you remember." ”
"Don't rub it, because what?" The old man who looked at the ticket immediately walked over, and it should be said that he was still very responsible.
"It's not because of anything, it's just that this uncle inside is too good at fooling, I don't want to spend money in vain. ”
"What are you talking about, little bunny?
"No need to shout, let's just see, this is what you just rubbed, right?"
Qian Hong came to Dasha Kui's side, grabbed Dasha Kui's arm and rubbed it vigorously, even the towel was useless, and suddenly another wave of mud rolled down, and the old man who saw the bath immediately stopped squeaking, and the old man was also experienced, so he immediately started a round: "That's it? Isn't it not finished rubbing, it will be clean after a while." ”
"I thought so at first, but when I asked this uncle, people told me that he was rubbing like this, it's been decades, and I can't force people to do it, right, let's stop quickly, don't let us spend money unpleasantly, people are quite aggrieved to work, so I still don't rub. Qian Hong immediately squeezed it fiercely.
"Young man, that's it, who doesn't want to be clean and clean during the New Year? I promise you, this master's technique is the best, and I promise to clean it for you!"
While making a guarantee, the old man who looked at the ticket also glanced at the bath master, so that the bath master could only say weakly: "If it's too light, I'll make a little effort, and I will definitely be able to rub it clean." ”
"Well, this is what the two of you said, then I will also make a statement, if you still can't rub it clean, a few of us will help your family publicize it, I paid the money, but the shipyard four bathhouses, all of them are acquaintances, colleagues, old neighbors patronize, let's not be unhappy for the New Year, and then affect your family's business after the New Year." Qian Hong said a bit bluntly.
"No, I guarantee that it is clean, Master Ma, you can give me a snack. After the old man finished reading the ticket, the man left the bathroom with his hands behind his back.
In the next second, the bathing master with a straight face was about to start again, but Qian Hong suddenly stopped him, making the bathing master frown fiercely: "What's wrong again?"
"My friend is buried, I know this, but this is not a reason for you to fool things, I am a very fair person, you rub him well, and I will give you two more cents when I go back, is this okay?" After completely gaining the upper hand, Qian Hong actually communicated with the bath master alone.
Immediately rubbing the bath master's face was happy, and his mouth was polite: "And this good thing? That's okay, I'll definitely make him comfortable today." ”
At this time, Qian Hong took a step back, watched the bath master pat the towel full of mud, and grabbed Dasha Kui's arm again......
Back under the shower, Qian Hong saw that the bath master was really concerned, so he washed it again, beat it on his head with soap, and then began to scratch between the ten fingers of his hands in the hair, but Ren Hongwei next to him came over and asked incomprehensibly: "Brother Hong, you have finished complaining, why do you give him more money?"
"I don't understand! Complaining in person is to put pressure on him from top to bottom, adding money is to make him willing, people's hearts are very complicated things, working with disgust, especially old guys like them, old fritters, then they will definitely try their best to make you unhappy, he has been rubbing the bath for decades, it is estimated that he really wants to be lazy, and we can't find out if he is bad, so in order to prevent it, he has to give a slap and a sweet date to eat. ”
Qian Hong took the opportunity to teach Ren Hongwei another lesson, but unfortunately Ren Hongwei was not as smart as Zhang Qiang, and he was at a loss when he heard it, so Qian Hong could only smile bitterly and shake his head.
When the three of them came out of the bathhouse, it was already dark, Qian Hong and Ren Hongwei sent Dasha Kui home, and then broke up, but Qian Hong walked and walked, and unconsciously came to Zhu Ying's courtyard again.
Sure enough, compared with the lively houses around, the small courtyard seems to be exceptionally deserted, although there are lights shining out, but there is no heat at all, there is no TV background sound, no people's talk, no noise on the mahjong table, Qian Hong can basically imagine how lonely Zhu Ying is in the house, the more this kind of festival can show her loneliness.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
raised her hand and patted on the courtyard door, and soon Zhu Ying came to open the door, but when she looked at Qian Hong unexpectedly, Qian Hong smiled slightly, crossed over to her and went to put Gerry on, and then held the dog leash with one hand, grabbed Zhu Ying's arm with the other, and walked directly out of the door without saying a word.