Chapter 8
Just do what you said, Sheng Chuncheng re-registered a WeChat account, and remarked (massage, door-to-door service).

This afternoon, Sheng Chuncheng had a rest. He rode his bicycle to the West Lake, Wulin Square, West Lake Yintai, and Longxiang Bridge. Only when there are more places, more people will take their mobile phones and search for people nearby, and more people will see him.

He changed places every half an hour, in order to increase the possibility of being found by more people. The phone was tightly held in his hand, and he was about to lose weight. Water came out, but it was his palm. sweat.

But the phone has been silent and unresponsive, Sheng Chuncheng really wants to grab someone nearby and ask, don't you guys search for people nearby?Did you see me?I, the masseuse, come to the house.

Sheng Chuncheng stood there and looked around. People around were in a hurry. Few people were looking at their mobile phones, but a few were walking and staring at the screen of their mobile phones. Sheng Chuncheng stretched out his head to look from behind them. On the screen of the mobile phone is not a game, but a short video on Douyin. Why are people nowadays not interested in people nearby?
At four o'clock, he was almost tired from running all afternoon. Sheng Chuncheng was sitting on the steps of the Hangcheng Building when his mobile phone finally heard a sound. Someone asked to add him. Sheng Chuncheng was overjoyed and quickly agreed.

As soon as he came up, the other party asked directly: "How much is it once?"

"Two hundred." This was his first client, and Sheng Chuncheng didn't want to lose him. After spending two hundred, his heart trembled, and he quickly added: "Today's opening ceremony, you can get a [-]% discount."

"Send a selfie and come over to have a look, don't want a pretty picture." The other party said.

"What selfie?" Sheng Chuncheng asked in confusion.

"Of course it's my little girl's selfie. If it's an ugly one, let alone give it a [-]% discount." The other party said.

Sheng Chuncheng suddenly realized that the other party had misunderstood, so he quickly said, "We are a regular massage service."

The other party didn't stop for a second, and immediately blocked him. After being blocked, Sheng Chuncheng felt that the other party must have scolded him.

Sheng Chuncheng stared blankly at the phone screen that had returned to silence, and sighed.

Riding a bicycle, Sheng Chuncheng went home with a face full of frustration, and Ding Huamei also came back. Seeing Sheng Chuncheng's unlucky face, she knew that Sheng Chuncheng had died before he left school. Ding Huamei asked:

"Why, no one contacted you?"

Sheng Chuncheng smiled wryly: "Yes, but what they want is not my kind of massage."

Ding Huamei nodded, understanding.

The two sat across a small dining table, facing each other, not even in the mood to cook dinner. Sheng Chuncheng and Ding Huamei said, try to search for me, is there something wrong with the newly registered WeChat account? People nearby can't be found.

Ding Huamei took out her mobile phone, lowered her head to fiddle with it, then held it up for Sheng Chuncheng to see. Sheng Chuncheng saw that her WeChat account was on it.

Sheng Chuncheng smiled wryly.

"Wrong!" Ding Huamei suddenly slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Chuncheng stared at Ding Huamei.

"You're thinking wrong." Ding Huamei giggled.

Sheng Chuncheng thought that Ding Huamei was still thinking about the person who added him in the afternoon, and there would be something wrong with that. Of course, what he wanted was not his kind of massage.

"It's inexplicable." Sheng Chuncheng muttered.

"Come on, brother, let me analyze it for you." Ding Huamei patted the table again, and Sheng Chuncheng looked at her.

Ding Huamei said: "Look, what kind of masseur are you, you come to serve, you think, people are so careful nowadays, when the delivery guy knocks on the door, he has to look through the peephole first, or open the door a little first, How much courage do you have to invite someone to come to your door for a massage?
"Especially, for example, when our women are massaged, they still wear so little clothes. If you invite someone to come to your house, oh my god, isn't that leading wolves into the house, unless he or she is really lustful and calls chickens or ducks , dare to do such a thing, so it is normal for you to attract such a person, ordinary people will not add you, tell me, am I right?"

Sheng Chuncheng thought for a while, and felt that Ding Huamei's words were reasonable, so he nodded.

"Then what do you say? I'll add another sentence later, I promise I'm a good person?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"Then you need someone to believe you." Ding Huamei laughed, "Either you put the word 'good man' on your forehead, and I'll take a photo of you, and you will be your WeChat profile picture."

"Get out!" Sheng Chuncheng cursed.

"If I get lost, you should regret it to death." Ding Huamei was not angry, but said proudly.

Sheng Chuncheng heard that there was something in her words, and hurriedly said: "Why, do you have a solution?"

"I have... Oh, my shoulders are so sore today." Ding Huamei exclaimed.

Sheng Chuncheng stood up, walked behind Ding Huamei, pressed her shoulders for a while, and asked:

"Comfortable?"

"Comfortable, it's professional after all." Ding Huamei nodded and said, "Go on, go on, don't stop."

"I don't stop, but can you say it?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"Of course, good people are far away in the sky, but close in front of us."

"Me?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

Ding Huamei nodded: "You? That's right, but you have to know you to believe it. How can you make people who don't know you believe that you are a good person, don't you think?"

Sheng Chuncheng patted her on the back of the head: "If I knew, I wouldn't need to ask you."

Ding Huamei giggled: "Okay, let me open the question in a different way. Let me ask you, have you ever heard of a blind man who became a thief or a robber? Have you ever heard of a woman from a good family who was raped by a blind man? "

Sheng Chuncheng's heart trembled, and he shouted: "You mean, I'll be one, be one..."

"Blind masseuse!" Ding Huamei said, "Aren't you a good person who is harmless to humans and animals immediately, and you can put people's guard down immediately? Who would be afraid to invite a blind person to your home?"

"Great!" Sheng Chuncheng couldn't help exclaiming, he felt that it was true, if he was a blind masseuse, others would be at ease.

Sheng Chuncheng wanted to change his WeChat note on the spot, but was stopped by Ding Huamei. Ding Huamei said, it's not as simple as changing the name. From now on, you have to look like a blind person, only you can look like a blind person Only then can you become a blind masseur, otherwise, you will be cheated, and I will collect your body.

"Come on, come and show me first, let me see if you look like a blind person." Ding Huamei and Sheng Chuncheng said.

Sheng Chuncheng backed away and really started to walk in the room. He tried his best to remember how the blind masters in the shop walked, and he imitated them.

Ding Huamei watched carefully. She could see the blind people next door coming in and out every day, and she knew them well enough to judge.

"Go, go get me a glass of water." Ding Huamei and Sheng Chuncheng said.

Sheng Chuncheng recalled how the masters in the store usually walked over to pour water for themselves.

(End of this chapter)

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