The person who called Zhao Mingyang was Duan Tianya, and he asked Zhao Mingyang to go to Tianya Bath Center to find him.
After all, he is Zhao Mingyang's big client. He cannot be offended or neglected. I wonder what the old man is going to do today and whether he is going to act like a monster.
After driving to the designated location, the front desk manager saw Zhao Mingyang and said: 'Mr. Zhao, please come this way. We have been waiting for you for a long time.'
Zhao Mingyang took a look at the decoration of this bathing center. It cost a lot of money to build both the inside and outside. It seems that a lot of money was invested here.
Zhao Mingyang took the elevator to the second floor. The second and third floors of the bathing center were either massaged or massaged, which seemed to be similar across the country. The only difference was that the amount ranged from 398 to 598 or 798.
Zhao Mingyang came to a private room. The manager knocked on the door and received a reply. He opened the door for Zhao Mingyang and Zhao Mingyang walked in.
What comes into view is Duan Tianya lying on a bed, two girls, one of them is pinching Duan Tianya's foot, and the other girl is massaging his head. This little old man really knows how to enjoy it.
"Here you go, Xiao Liu, go and arrange the best technician for my little brother."
"Okay, Mr. Duan, I'll make arrangements right away." The manager waiting outside the door trotted away.
Zhao Mingyang is really looking forward to it. Three girls are massaging him. If he adds one or four, it will be even more perfect. Some are massaging his feet, some are massaging his head, and there is another one who is riding a horse. It is perfect.
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But the manager brought two technicians to Zhao Mingyang, an elder sister in her forties and an uncle in his early fifties. The uncle massaged Zhao Mingyang's feet, and the elder sister massaged Zhao Mingyang's head.
Zhao Mingyang let out a burst of uncontrollable screams. The uncle and aunt were too strong. The old bastard, he himself is three young and beautiful girls.
The more Zhao Mingyang thinks about it, the angrier he gets. The key to those three girls is that they all look pretty. It has to be said that with the popularization of smartphones, in an era where everyone wants to live broadcast and become an Internet celebrity, the appearance of technicians is getting better and better.
The lower it gets, after all, who wouldn’t make quick money from online live broadcasts if they have a face?
As long as you are good-looking, even if you are not good-looking, you can use various filters to beautify your face, call you husband or brother a few times, and you will be rewarded. Earning this kind of money should not be too easy.
There are also men who dress up as women and use voice changers to live broadcast. If they are discovered, they will say that they are role-playing. If they are not discovered, they will cheat. It is best to cheat money from otakus. A few words of "brother" can get a reward of tens of thousands.
Zhao Mingyang looked at the technicians in this period and had to say that this was the last era when technicians were at their peak in appearance. It would be difficult to have technicians in the future. After all, technicians, especially in some bathing centers, were actually the same as the later online live broadcasts. As long as they were beautiful,
You must be good-looking, but one thing that is higher than the requirements for online live broadcasts is that you must meet in person, you cannot use filters to beautify your face, and you must have a good figure.
Zhao Mingyang looked at the three female technicians in Duan Tianya. He was really envious. It was better in an era when smartphones were not so popular. For three or four hundred, you could have a beautiful goddess spend a night with you in the bridal chamber. How could it be like that later?
A reward of 1,800 yuan can only be exchanged for a thank you, brother, for loving you.
This is really a golden saying, one word is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
An hour later, Zhao Mingyang's whole body was about to fall apart. It was so comfortable. This kind of pure hand massage was really comfortable, but Zhao Mingyang still wanted three young ladies to give him a massage.
Only Zhao Mingyang and Duan Tianya were left in the box. Duan Tianya had someone bring a fruit plate and tea. The two of them were lying on the sofa bed in their pajamas, drinking tea.
"How is it here?" Duan Tianya asked.
"Not bad, very good, old man, you really understand life." Zhao Mingyang said.
"It is said that men no longer believe in love from the moment they put on the cards in their hands, because the price of love is no more than how much money an hour has. Look at me, does it look like an ancient palace in the past? I just turn over the cards and a technician comes.
I am a partner here, so I rarely come here, do you know why?"
Zhao Mingyang thought: Could it be that he can't play anymore? Or can't he play anymore?
"I know what you are thinking, do you think I can't play anymore?" Duan Tianya looked at Zhao Mingyang and said, so scared that Zhao Mingyang thought that this old boy could read minds.
"Why can't I think of your little thoughts and not see them? I have lived so much, the people I have met, and the things I have experienced, many of them are the problems you young people encounter now, but I know what the worst outcome is.
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People, when you have money, you only pursue spiritual satisfaction, physical satisfaction, just like me, if you open a bath center, you will really be a groom every night, or spend money to find a lover, etc., these are all
Money can solve it. Have you ever seen a rich person worry and waste time on such trivial matters as relationships?
What I want now is spiritual satisfaction. I come here just for a pure massage and do nothing else, because if I get tired of it, I will get tired of this kind of thing. If I don’t get it, I will think about it all day long. If I have it every day, I will get tired of it.
Do you know what it is that interests me now?"
Zhao Mingyang shook his head and said, "I really don't know."
Duan Tianya took a sip of tea and said: "Let the people who looked down on me before, and the people who hurt me, watch helplessly how good I am, and it is getting better and better, making them envious, jealous, and hateful, and making them feel uncomfortable.
Coffin, seeing them like that makes me feel very comfortable. Otherwise, how could I stay here? I can play all over the world, but that’s boring. I’m already this old, and I’ve never played or seen anything.
When money reaches a certain amount, it becomes just a number. As long as you don't donate it all, you won't be able to spend it all. Money begets money. But material life cannot satisfy me, so I have to seek spiritual satisfaction.
You help me, help me with your heart, and I will give this to you. I never fail to help others, and I will not be stingy with anyone who helps me."
Zhao Mingyang was a little confused. He didn't know what this old boy was going to do. Duan Tianya took a box and handed it to Zhao Mingyang. Zhao Mingyang opened the small box and took a look. Damn it! Gold ingot, this gold ingot weighs at least 500 grams.
Why is this old boy suddenly so wealthy?
This ingot is worth 140,000 to 50,000 yuan. What does he want to do? Zhao Mingyang doesn’t understand why he suddenly gives such a big gift.
"Old man, if you have anything to say, just say it. No reward will be given for no merit. I am both public and private, so I cannot take your gift." Zhao Mingyang put the gold ingot back into the box and returned it to Duan Tianya.
Duan Tianya handed the box containing the gold ingot to Zhao Mingyang again and said: "Deposit, deposit. This is the deposit for you. Let me tell the truth, I want to write an autobiography, just waiting for you to help me with the six million in front of me."
After the list is completed, I will publish my autobiography, but I want to tell you first, I don’t know when I will die. It is better to tell you while I am still alive. If I die, you can help me continue to publish.
Book.'
Zhao Mingyang(⊙o⊙)…
There was once a statistic about what successful people most want to do, and it turned out that autobiographies ranked among the top three. There are two types of successful people who write autobiographies. The first type is worried about writing for others because they are afraid that others will not write well.
And I feel that my writing skills are better than others, so I am slow to publish books and constantly revise and revise them. After retirement, I will do nothing else and just study and write books, such as Feng Lun and others.
Another way is to ask a well-known writer to ghostwrite and explain some things yourself. Since your literary skills are not good, you can only find someone to ghostwrite. This type of book is published faster. Basically, the book is published before retirement, and then you feel that you are a ghostwriter.
Now that he has an autobiography and a book, he has become a cultural person, and he has started giving lectures everywhere, and everyone knows who they are, not to mention others.
But~but~but what kind of autobiography is there to write in this period of time in the world? Zhao Mingyang felt that this old man was becoming more and more capable.
"Let me tell you about my life, so that you can have a better understanding." Duan Tianya said.
I haven't recovered from my cold yet. I'll keep at it and it will be on the shelves in two days. Thank you for your support.
