The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 100 Cognitive Change
The new accounting supervisor, RS7, moves at a leisurely pace, but the new cashier, Zhou Yaqin, is even faster than her colleagues.

Because her commuting vehicle is a BMW GS.

After finishing the breakfast prepared by the nanny, she went to the long-unused dressing room.

Pushing open the wooden door to the dressing room, you see wardrobes surrounding the room on three sides. Silk shirts are arranged by color, cashmere shawls are neatly folded in rattan storage baskets, and several well-tailored suit jackets are adorned with exotic silk scarves brought back from their travels.

When she was interviewing at the end of her morning exercise, she deliberately let her colleague get there first and even added the word "deputy" on purpose.

That's right, she was a director before she retired, and she couldn't be bothered to build a team.

Wouldn't it be nice to eat, drink, and enjoy life after retirement?
She enjoyed the good life, but she never expected that without self-discipline, she would gain weight so quickly.

Wearing her former battle uniform, she is no longer a dashing financial elite, but a plump old lady.

Until a month ago, when I visited my friend's house in Fatou...

Zhou Yaqin took a deep breath and took out her favorite Armani business suit. The figure in the mirror was no longer as sharp as it used to be, but when she slowly fastened the hidden buckle at the waist, she found that it was stuck in the last slot perfectly.

She, too, started with the "calling" technique.

That energetic young man taught her how to do something she couldn't even do while sweating it out at the gym or replacing her favorite dessert with almond tofu, all for free.

Let's help him out as a way of repaying him.

She didn't know whose decision to open that new massage parlor was; it was a complete mess and, in her opinion, it was bound to go bankrupt sooner or later.

Then I'll keep an eye on the money for the young man.

Don't even think about making her do anything more.

Suddenly, her phone started ringing frequently. Zhou Yaqin picked it up and glanced at it...

What were I thinking about just now?

I, Zhou Yaqin, am a grateful person, and from now on, Relax and Slow Walk will be my home!
The BMW GS roared to life and disappeared into the central villa district in the blink of an eye.

…………

Let's return our focus to a relaxed, leisurely stroll.

Unbeknownst to Hua Jie and Shen Yan, who had a new colleague, they slept soundly through the night and woke up when it was already broad daylight.

Shen Yan felt her body relax and knew that this was not something that deep sleep could solve, but rather a hidden benefit for employees.

He managed the backend data for three days and knew very well the price of Zhao Xiaochui's personalized package: 88 multiplied tenfold by the number of orders.

The final price of several thousand yuan seems like a lot, but it's less than a third of Shen Yan's salary. However, he is willing to exchange his entire month's salary for this relaxed life.

The two arrived at the work area full of energy and unexpectedly ran into Zhao Xiaochui. They subconsciously glanced at the time; it was not yet eight o'clock.

Massage therapists work 12-hour shifts every day, which is very tiring. He usually doesn't have time to be at the shop.

"Come to the meeting room after you've washed up. Breakfast is ready."

After giving instructions to the two men, Zhao Xiaochui pushed open the glass door of the conference room. A large black walnut wood table came into view, its surface polished smooth as a mirror, reflecting the several brass chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, creating a soft yet stylish light.

The walls are painted with a light gray matte finish and decorated with several minimalist ink paintings.

The relaxed and leisurely office area was a special request from the chubby receptionist; it was large, stylish, and luxurious.

Zhao Xiaochui had only ever seen the fully electronically controlled frosted glass in the office area from short dramas played on other people's phones.

Zhao Xiaochui initially didn't understand why the massage parlor would set up such a large office area, but now he finally understands the deeper meaning behind it.

Among the ink paintings on the wall was one of TCL's imitation of Samsung's Frame TV. He tapped a few times on the tablet, and the TV switched to real-time reservation data from the customer service system.

On May 4th, Easy Walk operated its entire store for the first time, achieving a 100% conversion rate on that day.

This is incredibly impressive data. Of course, if Easy Travel were listed on a group-buying review website, this data would definitely decrease.

But the "Easy Walk" feature won't be implemented, neither now nor in the future. Zhao Xiaochui's tablet has the highest level of backend access. Previously, he only looked at reservation information and customer data, but now he really needs to take a closer look.

He found Lao Gu in the employee system and kicked him out without thinking. Otherwise, the system would have automatically assigned him customers when the store opened at 10 o'clock.

If you want to leave, leave sooner rather than later. Zhao Xiaochui would rather receive less compensation than have Lao Gu practice until the end of the month.

This integrated system, worth millions and costing tens of thousands in annual service fees, was well worth the money. Zhao Xiaochui added his name to the employee list and quickly completed the reassignment of appointment customers.

He will be very tired today, but the seven blind technicians will not be overworked.

After arranging his work, Zhao Xiaochui entered the main interface of the system backend for the first time, and was immediately stunned by the dense array of options.

“Our customer service system is integrated with MICROS,” Shen Yan’s voice suddenly came through my ear, “which is a world-leading fully digital solution for hotels and retail.”

Shen Yan followed Sister Hua into the conference room and sat down on either side of Zhao Xiaochui.

"Boss, the software infrastructure in our store is top-notch."

The stores that have this system are all top global luxury chains; no one would expect it to appear in this small shop.

Shen Yan's impression of his new workplace, well, it was the same as Zhou Yaqin's: a complete mess!
Zhao Xiaochui looked at the options and felt a chill run down his spine.
Consumer behavior analysis, VIP profile encryption, blacklist linkage, dynamic pricing, supply chain control, essential oil batch traceability...

What the hell are these?

"Brother Shen, can you handle this by yourself?"

Zhao Xiaochui looked at Shen Yan as if he were looking at a lifeline.

He's willing to step out of his work and take the initiative to grow, but we need to give him some time.

"Boss, you can just call him Lao Shen."

After a massage, the old programmer was completely won over, but he said with a wry smile, "But boss, I don't mind doing 102,000 yuan's worth of work for a monthly salary of 22,000 yuan, but at least let's hire two data processing clerks first."

Give me two days.

After seeing Shen Yan off, Zhao Xiaochui handed over part of the plan prepared by Yu Xiaoning's team to Sister Hua:

“Sister Hua, from now on, you don’t need to do any work. You are the operations director of the second-floor SPA area, so just do the work of an operations director.”

Hua hesitated for a moment: "But I don't know how to do anything."

"You don't need to know how to do it for now. Just follow the plan in that document, and there will be professionals who can help you. Sister Hua, you can learn as you go."

That plan not only provided the relevant framework, but also included a detailed list of contacts. When you call someone and mention their name, the relevant people will do their best to help.

Zhao Xiaochui accepted the favor. He thought about it all night and had a vague idea that Yu Xiaoning had ulterior motives and that he would have to repay the favor sooner or later.

"By the way, Secretary Liu from the neighborhood committee is hosting a lunch banquet. Sister Hua, could you attend in my place?"

“Little hammer,” Hua Jie hesitated slightly. An invitation text message had also been sent to her phone, along with a list of attendees: leaders from the District Disabled Persons' Federation, the District Veterans Affairs Office, and the Municipal Talent Service Center. That Secretary Liu probably used all his social resources…

Is it appropriate for me to go?

“I need you to go. I hired two new employees early this morning. They've both been through a lot, so I'll have one of them go with you.”

Zhao Xiaochui comforted her in a soothing tone, "Sister Hua, if the other party still makes you feel wronged, just come back and tell me, and I'll go find Sister Pang!"

Overnight, Zhao Xiaochui figured out a lot of things. Unless absolutely necessary, the fat receptionist wouldn't offer him help unless he asked.

Once he opens his mouth, he will gain a profound realization—this is a society based on personal connections.

Every step of growth in life begins with these new understandings.

Sister Hua left with trepidation.

(End of this chapter)