She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 273
It was only after hearing Wang San's words that Mrs. Jiang noticed him.

Immediately shrinking his neck, "Where is the monkey!"

Ma San sitting in the carriage was very sad.

He is really too thin, and his whole face looks like a monkey with a sharp mouth. At first glance, he really looks like a monkey in clothes.

Even though this is the case, it is still very sad to be told.

Jiang Zhimian hurriedly introduced, "Grandma, this is Wang San, my friend."

Wang San's gloomy mood instantly cleared up.

Jiang Tou'er actually said that he is her friend, Jiang Tou'er is so kind!

Immediately, the blood in my heart was surging, and I said loudly, "Yes, Grandma Jiang, I am Jiang Touer's friend, so let me press Jiang's leg and beat back!"

"You?" Mrs. Jiang was still reluctant, "Can you do it?"

"Everyone who has tried it says it's good!" Wang San said.

The dubious Mrs. Jiang took him into Youranju.

After entering the main room, Wang San was ready to show off his skills.

But Mrs. Jiang asked him to wait a while, and slowly, under Wang San's puzzled eyes, she went back to the room and gave Wang San a pair of animal skin gloves for winter.

"Put this on and press your shoulders and back." Mrs. Jiang said.

"But it's not very easy to put on this." Wang San retorted in a low voice.

The old lady Jiang raised her eyebrows in an instant, "Then you plan to start directly? I know you monkey has no good intentions, haven't you heard the saying that men and women can't kiss each other?!"

Wang San suddenly realized and was terrified, so he quickly put on animal leather gloves and pressed Jiang Zhimian's shoulders.

Seeing his well-behaved appearance, Mrs. Jiang snorted.

That's right!

Although Wang San looked like a monkey, he was a man after all, and he still had to defend himself against men and women.

Otherwise, what would Chi Mohan do if he used this excuse to talk about Mianmian?
She absolutely can't let Mianmian be wronged like this!
What's more, this Wang San looks so thin that only his bones are left. What if his shoulders hurt?
Wang San was having a massage, and didn't know about Mrs. Jiang's thoughts.

By the time it was almost pressed, the animal skin glove was already covered with sweat.

It's a sin to wear gloves in this hot weather.

However, it clicked really well.

Jiang Zhimian's wrist was still a little sore, but now it is completely fine and he can move freely.

"Have you learned to press this from anyone?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Wang San shook his head, "No, I just press the boss often."

Is that talent?
Jiang Zhimian's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked Wang San, "Would you like to learn facial care from me? Then help me train new recruits. If I do well, I will open a beauty salon in the future and let you be the director."

"What do you mean by training newcomers?" Wang San asked suspiciously.

The appearance of trying to widen his eyes is very similar to a monkey full of curiosity.

Jiang Zhimian explained to him, "Just teach me what I taught you, and you teach others, let others do the work, and you are in charge of management, understand?"

She thought about letting Wang San become a senior beautician directly, but in ancient times, you had to pay attention to the defense of men and women when you pressed your shoulders and backs, let alone touching women's faces.

It is estimated that Wang San will be cut into pieces if he works as a beautician for a day.

It is more reliable to be a trainer.

"Okay," Wang San agreed without thinking, "I will do whatever Jiang Boss asks me to do!"

If you work hard for Mr. Jiang, you can earn a lot of money, so you don't have to worry about the boss being so fat that the bed collapses and you can't afford a new one!

(End of this chapter)