After the request was negotiated, the salesman led the messenger to a fun room about 50 square meters.

The room was filled with unknown equipment.

Xiaobai will definitely ask when he comes in: ‘Why are there hanging rods on the bed? What are the ribbons and red ropes used for? Why is this chair so strange?’

Putting aside those equipment, the decoration of the room is quite beautiful. If you simply treat it as a hotel room, it would not be an exaggeration to 500 yuan a night.

After entering the door, the salesperson picked up the remote control and closed the curtains: "The technician is preparing, I'll introduce it to you first."

He walked to the closet and pointed at the cos clothing and said, "The clothes here are disinfected every day. The stockings are crystal silk, black and white, and high-waisted fishing nets are available in all kinds of styles.

It doesn’t matter if it is torn apart. Just throw it away from the trash can after use. We will replenish new products.

The props, bed sheets and pillows in the room are changed every day. If you are not at ease, you can use an ultraviolet pen to check it on site."

The sales did not introduce the usage of the facilities in the room, but focused on hygiene issues.

He had been scrutinizing the messenger for a while.

According to his observation, the messenger's hairstyle was meticulously maintained, and there was no wrinkle on the clothes.

When dealing with such a person, instead of wasting a lot of usage of equipment, focusing on introducing hygiene conditions may make him more satisfied.

The sales calculations were a little slap, and his observation was fine, but the messenger was not here to enjoy the service at all. He was completely unconscious of these introductions.

But the messenger saw through the sales intention of developing him into an old customer.

So he asked with the flow: "Do you have a membership appointment system here? If the service is good, I want to apply for a membership."

The salesman was waiting for this sentence, and his eyes were shining brightly: "No problem! The membership fee for a year is 15,980, and you can enjoy a 20% discount. You can make an appointment with a technician one day in advance for each service. No matter whether you come or not the next day, the technician will wait, and... "

The messenger raised his hand to interrupt the sales promotion: "Stop, I don't want to hear you say this, where is your boss?"

The salesman was blinded by the flesh that was about to reach his mouth and gave it a break without saying a word: "We are just a branch, and the boss just occasionally comes to inspect it. Usually he is at the Jiuhua City Main Store, and I can make full decisions here."

The messenger nodded without commenting. Just as the salesperson was planning to persuade him further, the technician came.

This salesman is a bit shaky, but he still has basic emotional intelligence.

People come here to enjoy the service, and the technicians are here, and you, a big man, are still standing by and chatting and selling. This is just ignoring the slightest sensation.

Anyone would be upset if it were, and selling at this time is equivalent to reverse score rush.

So the moment the technician entered the house, the salesperson closed his mouth and left a sentence to wish you a happy time and left the room.

Before leaving, he took the door with great thoughtfulness, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

Only the messenger and technician were left with big eyes.

The messenger said that he wanted to be young, which meant that he was not very skilled in many things.

Some people like to flip through these new technician brands, which will bring a sense of pleasure of pulling people into the water step by step.

Looking at the technician in front of him who was in his early twenties with a hint of youth and confusion on his face, the messenger pointed to the sofa and signaled her to sit down.

The technician hesitated for a while and slowly came to the messenger, wanting to sit down next to him.

"I mean let you go across from here."

The messenger grabbed her arm and pointed to the sofa opposite again.

The technician walked to the opposite side, then tucked his hair and chuckled softly: "Handsome guy, do you want me to change my clothes?"

The messenger lit a cigarette and took a sip: "Don't waste time."

When the technician heard this, he stood up and pretended to take off his suspender skirt, but as soon as he put his hand on the strap, he was stopped by the messenger: "Put it in, I just have a few questions to ask you."

The messenger took out two notes and put them on the coffee table and pushed them over: "What's your name? How long have you been here? How did you come here?"

Faced with the messenger's money offensive and adding a set of three consecutive deductions, the technician was a little at a loss.

Is it just to find someone with customs to chat?

No matter how confused she was, the technician looked at the two golden bills, but in the end she accepted them.

Although half of this reward has to be handed over, I can at least leave a thousand dollars.

"My name is An Sien, I have just been here for half a month."

An Sien put the money in his bag and began to answer the messenger's question: "The reason for coming here is very simple. Someone at home is sick. I want to make some quick money, but I was stunned and sold it with someone. Maybe you will think I am selling miserable, but that's the truth."

An Sien walked to the water dispenser, made two cups of tea with tea bags and put them in front of him, and one cup in front of the messenger.

"What disease did you get?"

The messenger pushed the teacup away and cared about the other party’s family problems.

He didn't ask An Sien how she was so stunned, nor did he ask her why she didn't find an opportunity to call the police. These things can't be explained clearly in just one sentence or two.

"What other disease can it be? Can bloody cancer? If you don't have the late stage of lung cancer, you can only save your life at most." An Sien seemed to have seen it openly, and her expression did not change much when she mentioned cancer.

But her dim eyes imply that her heart was not as indifferent as she said.

"So you came here to work to earn medical expenses for your family? What about the rest of the family."

The messenger seemed to have forgotten his purpose of coming here and focused on chatting with An Sien.

An Sien's face flashed with a hint of dissatisfaction. She obviously didn't want to mention her family affairs, but the customer was God, not to mention that she had just received a tip from the messenger, so she couldn't keep showing her face.

So she forced herself to cheer up and squeezed out a cheerful smile: "I am a single-parent family. My parents divorced when I was very young. Because my dad was a bad gambling man, I was sentenced to my mom.

That man had never sent me a child support fee. I and my mother depended on each other for the years. After my mother was sick, he didn't even look at her, let alone paying the medical expenses for her past relationship.

My family’s savings have been spent, so in order to raise money, I can only take some quick ways to make money.”

An Sien briefly summarized his life experience and then smiled at the messenger.

In her opinion, the messenger was just another pervert who listened to others' miserable experiences to satisfy himself.

The more miserable you say, the happier they are.

These people looked sympathetic on the surface, but in their hearts they looked arrogant.

The tragedy that happened to them was just a little flavoring for tonight's event, in order to satisfy their desire to be the best.

What should I do if I live a bad life in reality?

It's very simple, just find someone who has been even worse and has a chat.

An Sien said half-jokingly: "It is said that men like to do two things the most, to pull the Liang family into the water and persuade Fengchen to be good. I said handsome guy, you are here to persuade me to be good, right?"

"Women also like to do two things the most, talk about money with the poor and relationship with the rich." The messenger retorted, and did not sympathize with An Sien for her miserable life experience.

An Sien lowered her head and said to herself: "I don't care about money, but second-hand broken shoes like me can't even be sold out even if they clear the stock."

"So I don't plan to persuade you to be a good person."

The messenger suddenly choked An Sien couldn't speak.

After a while, she burst out laughing: "Hahaha, handsome guy, you are so interesting."

An Sien saw that the handsome man in front of him was really just trying to talk to him, and there was no other meaning.

My originally heavy mood was much better by the messenger, and even my disgust for this job was temporarily suppressed.

This was the first time she felt relaxed at work.

Xin used his fingers to sten out the cigarette butts, crushed them and threw them into the trash can: "I'm looking for you to understand something."

"Industry interview about the customs industry?" An Sien tried to joke with the messenger.
Chapter completed!