The old man didn't pay much attention to Jian Heng, Jian Heng couldn't wait for the old man's response in three sentences, whenever he mentioned the labor fee, he directly pushed it to the eighty yuan given earlier, and did not charge Jian Heng additional fees at all, so within five minutes, Jian Heng got up and said goodbye.

The old man didn't get up to say goodbye, he just lit a cigarette pouch and continued to sit on the chair, not knowing whether he closed his eyes to recuperate, and he was numb. Anyway, it means not to send a guest.

When he went out, he swung the carton containing the dog into the back of the car, and casually put the dog into the space, and at this time, someone patted him behind Jian Heng.

"Brother, ask you something!"

Jian Heng was taken aback by the sudden suddenness, turned his head and glared at the person who came, and said, "I said that you can walk without a little sound, which scared me, do you know?" ”。

After saying that, he casually closed the car door and didn't let him see the empty cardboard box.

The person who photographed Jian Heng was the middle-aged man he met in the courtyard just now, and when he heard Jian Heng say this, he apologized twice in a row: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault!" ”

"Why haven't you left yet?" Jian Heng asked curiously.

The middle-aged man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, popped one out, pinched one out with three hands and handed it to Jian Heng: "Do you smoke?" ”

"I don't smoke!" Jian Heng raised his hand and gently pushed away the cigarette in front of him.

The middle-aged man withdrew his hand and gestured to Jian Heng, meaning can I smoke? Seeing Jian Heng nodded, the middle-aged man took out a lighter and lit the cigarette first, and then said to Jian Heng: "If no one is invited, where do I dare to leave?" By the way, what is the relationship between you and the old man? ”

Jian Heng is also a little interested in the old man: "What can I do with him, I met him when I was in the market a week ago, and asked him to help buy a four-eyed black, no, today the old man helped me find it, I came to pick up the dog, it's such a friendship!" What about you? ”

With that, the two stood still beside the car, set up a frame and prepared to chat.

Jian Heng's car stopped at the mouth of the alley about twenty meters away from the old man's house, so he was not afraid that the old man would hear it, so the two chatted.

The middle-aged man said: "Me? The boss has an idea, let's not break our legs if we take other people's money! Our boss asked me to ask this massage master to help us train a group of massage employees, and the salary of 20,000 yuan a month is a lot, right? Hey, this old man would rather farm here than go for five thousand a year, do you think this person is stupid, and there is no way to get along with money? ”

Jian Heng ignored the middle-aged man's relationship between money and not money, and focused on something else: "You said that the old man can massage with one hand, which is quite powerful?" ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately looked at Jian Heng with a look of alarm: "Don't you be a peer, right?" ”

When Jian Heng heard this, he smiled and took out his American passport from his 'pocket': "I am not traveling with you, I am doing small business in the United States, even if I want to, I don't have the ability to take him to the United States!" ”

Jian Heng said.

Seeing the passport in Jian Heng's hand, the middle-aged man relieved his heart, stretched out his hand and pulled Jian Heng to squat on the side of the road: "This old man wants to talk about the technique of massage, it is really first-class, and he has done it in several fields before." But like bathing, massage, this kind of field, saying that there is nothing Miss or anything, how can that be possible! This old man is also strange, as long as there is one in this store, he will report it, and in the end, the owner of the other man's yard endured that his craftsmanship was passed on, so he naturally drove him away. You said that this old man, once he was kicked out, the second time he came like this, he didn't have a long memory at all, and after a few times, no one wanted to hire him! ”

"You guys still want to be hired?" Jian Heng listened interestingly, in Jian Heng's consciousness, what kind of massage, there are a few people who really want to do serious things, and they don't expect to mix the comfort of the lower body.

"There's no way, the old man's craftsmanship is too good, isn't it? Besides, our boss has a wide range of faces, and he is not afraid of his report, so let's put it this way, no one in the public security bureau has opened it, not only the public security, but also black and white! If it weren't for a few certificates that would have killed you, right? The middle-aged man said proudly.

After saying that, the middle-aged man's face collapsed again, and he sighed: "This old guy is not a thing, don't you say it's good to make money?" We have to do things that ruin our own jobs, and we didn't force those girls to do such things! One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Now there are still people who are stupid enough to believe that there is such a thing as forcing good people to become prostitutes? In this materialistic era, where do you need to force, there are so many lazy women who want to make money with their legs crossed! Our stall is of high grade, and it's not what kind of woman can fork her legs if she wants to! Not only the plate must be beautiful, but the work must also be good! ”

Middle-aged people say very vulgar, but this is a fact, not only in China, but also in Europe and the United States, women who are willing to take off their pants for money have a lot of cars, just like the middle-aged people said, laughing at poverty and not prostitution, as long as you can make money, who cares where your money comes from.

"It's all like this, it's almost the same in Europe and the United States!" Jian Heng smiled and nodded.

The middle-aged man heard that Jian Heng also agreed with his own point of view, so he said: "But this old man is brainless, and he should be, just his virtue, he directly annoyed his son, the son took his daughter-in-law, and people asked for a bride price of 100,000 yuan, and the old man couldn't pay it out, so his son didn't get married, and his wife didn't like to take care of him, and now he and his son moved to live in the city, and he didn't get along with each other, why bother!" ”

Jian Heng nodded after hearing this: "That's right, then what are you now?" ”

said this, but Jian Heng was disdainful in his heart, and said in his heart: It doesn't matter if you don't have such a son, if you get married, it's natural that the family can make up the money, and if the family can't make up the money, it's Lao Tzu's fault? You, a man with hands and feet, gnaw at the old like this? Besides, a woman who doesn't marry you because of a 100,000 bride price is worth breaking off the relationship between father and son?

Jian Heng was so angry in his heart that he despised the old man's son.

"The boss instructed, wait a while and then go in and grind with the old man!" The middle-aged man sighed as he spoke.

Jian Heng heard this and said, "Then you grind, I'm going home."

The middle-aged man sighed: "Go slowly!" ”

Jian Heng set up a frame here, but he had another idea in his heart, the old man actually had a good massage skill here? My own ranch just thought about starting this project, and I thought of it and decided to find out what the old man's craftsmanship was, and who was higher and who was lower than the massage master in Chinatown!

But the middle-aged man squatting at the door here made Jian Heng's knife difficult to sheath, and he just said that he was leaving.

"Damn, my brain, I forgot things in the old man's house......" Jian Heng was stunned for a while, reached out and pretended to look in his pocket, showing that he had forgotten something.

Who knew that Jian Heng's performance had not yet been finished, the mobile phone in the pocket of the middle-aged man rang, and after the phone was connected, after chatting for a few words, the middle-aged man waved his hand at Jian Heng, ran to a Buick car with a trot, opened the door and got into the car, and then ran away.

"Damn, I didn't wait for me to finish the performance, I didn't give face!" Jian Heng muttered, then turned around and walked back to the old man's yard.

Listening to the dog barking outside the courtyard once or twice, Jian Heng shouted again into the house.

"Why haven't you left yet?" The old man came out, looked at Jian Heng and said with an unhappy expression.

Jian Heng said: "I heard that you can massage, because I sit for a long time, my cervical spine is not very good, I want you to help me press it, the cost is easy to say."

"One hundred!" The old man heard that Jian Heng was here for a massage, so he directly quoted the price.

"A hundred is a hundred" Now that Jian Heng no longer has this kind of small money in his hands, he immediately nodded in agreement.

In this way, the old man let Jian Heng in.

The old man didn't speak, he took Jian Heng directly into the side room, motioned for Jian Heng to strip himself off only one underwear, and then lay on the massage table.

Next, the old man smeared oil on Jian Heng's body, and then began to press it seriously.

Ouch! Ouch!

Jian Heng let out a painful and happy sound from time to time!

I have to say that the old man's technique is very good, several levels higher than those masters in Chinatown, to be honest, Jian Heng didn't know that someone could massage it like this, if it hurts, it's not too painful, it's not too sour, but it gives you the feeling that the old man's hands have found something uncomfortable on your body, and as soon as the hand passes, that muscle suddenly feels a little more comfortable.

This kind of comfort is still the kind that goes straight to the top of the head, how can it be called a rarity!