The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 208 Mini Programs

Wangjing is more than 20 kilometers away from Fatou, spanning most of the eastern part of the city.

The employees at the company headquarters live and spend their money in Wangjing and the surrounding area. No one would go to such a far and run-down place.

The investigation yielded zero results.

Fortunately, even though Yan Xiao was imprisoned, he still had his subordinates.

Xue Yong quickly understood the Easy Slow Travel membership system. Through Liu Zhisheng's channels, he obtained the invitation QR code and immediately organized representatives from various departments to try it out.

However, all registration applications by representatives failed, with the system indicating that they could not be approved or were stuck in an indefinite review period.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a cleaning lady appeared.

Urged by Xue Yong, she registered using her own mobile phone and uploaded her newly diagnosed chronic disease medical records as required.

Five minutes later, the application was approved.

The seemingly simple and mysterious mini-program was finally fully revealed to the management of Ugly Donkey.

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Xue Yong projected his phone screen onto the office's large screen, and Leng Xiao's gaze locked onto it like that of a hawk.

The mini-program's interface is extremely simple, exuding a sense of tranquility and detachment from worldly affairs.

The homepage only has three entry points: "Appointment for Physiotherapy", "Member Center" and "Health Records", which seem unremarkable.

However, when Xue Yong tapped on the "Member Center," a hidden section—"Member Exclusive"—froze the air in the entire office.

This is not a points redemption program. Easy Travel does not have a points system. It is a complete, operating small online mall.

The store has only three items: custom-made plant essential oils, high-thread-count pure cotton bathrobes, and bath towels.

All products are marked with the elegant "Easy and Slow" logo.

What truly made Leng Xiao's pupils contract was the real-time scrolling sales data below the product listings.

[Custom Essential Oil - Calming and Focusing Formula: 1,832 bottles sold]

[Skin-friendly bathrobe: 509 units sold]

[Cloud-like Thick Fleece Scarf: 2109 units sold]

These figures are alarming for a newly opened store that only serves a small group of members.

This is no longer an accessory, but a highly profitable independent retail line.

Xue Yong's face grew paler and paler. He continued to slide, but unfortunately, the cleaning lady's membership features were limited. Forget about the legendary SPA services; she didn't even have access to the chronic disease massage treatment, let alone the port to book a studio on the first floor.

Leng Xiao remained silent, staring intently at the screen.

Xue Yong's fingers trembled slightly as he clicked on the last gray port marked "Under Construction"—"Employee Restaurant".

The content inside is not a concept, but a well-established functional plan and execution standard.

[Features: Online ordering, nutritional suggestions, calorie calculation, and delivery to your workstation.]

[Standard: Delivery within 30 minutes of order placement, ensuring food temperature is no lower than 65 degrees Celsius, and contactless delivery throughout the process.]

This small massage parlor has an internal logistics system, demonstrating the planning ability and execution potential of its team.

Xue Yong turned off the screen mirroring, and the luxurious office fell into a deathly silence.

He didn't need to offer any further explanation.

"Ask the person in charge of Six Fingers what services are offered on the second floor of that massage parlor, and what the prices are?"

Leng Xiao suddenly spoke up and explained. Xue Yong shook his head: "I've already asked. According to the blind technician that Six Fingers recruited, apart from that young manager, the second floor is full of female SPA technicians."

"As for the projects and fees, Liu Zhisheng couldn't find out either."

"Its Beijing manager, Mr. Ma, even managed to find a second-tier member through connections, but the other party didn't give him any face and didn't say anything."

Xue Yong said with a wry smile, "The current situation is that those who know won't say anything, and those who don't know will never know."

Leng Xiao was stunned: "You know but won't tell?"

Xue Yong nodded.

After a long pause, Leng Xiao slowly spoke, "Xue Yong, if it were you, under what circumstances would you keep the internal information of a massage parlor confidential?"

Xue Yong answered without hesitation: "Is there a conflict of interest?"

Leng Xiao: "Under what circumstances would you have a business relationship with a massage parlor?"

Xue Yong fell silent. As the head of development and operations for the Greater Beijing market, it was fair to say that every massage parlor in Beijing was related to his KPIs and had a vested interest in him.

Even so, this information shouldn't need to be deliberately kept secret—unless it involves real core competencies.

Having grasped this logic, Xue Yong's face showed a bitter self-deprecating smile: "President Leng, the logic is actually very simple."

If a store is so successful that it never lacks customers, no smart person would risk offending it for a pittance.
The core technicians wouldn't be foolish enough to publicize it and turn it into common gossip. On the contrary, you'd keep it hidden, turning it into your own exclusive 'social currency' for entertaining important people!

"Social currency..."

Leng Xiao chewed on the word, his gaze returning to the essential oils and bathrobes that the cleaner was not allowed to buy on the screen.

He spoke as if to himself, yet also as if confirming Xue Yong's assessment: "Therefore, these goods are not intended for ordinary members at all, but for holders of 'social currency'... for the true core customers."
Pick up the thin document on the table—all the information about "easy and slow travel" that can be found through public channels.

His gaze slowly swept across the area, and suddenly, his finger stopped on an inconspicuous note.

"Golden Tax Phase IV...pilot unit?"

Leng Xiao's knuckles began to tap rhythmically on the table. He picked up his phone and dialed a number without hesitation.

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Fatou, a relaxed and leisurely second-floor studio.

The air here is filled with the fragrance of specially blended essential oils, and Zhao Xiaochui's service to Jiang Ying is far from over.

The reason is simple: after enjoying the core services, Jiang Ying was pleasantly surprised to discover a new world when she opened the mini-program to pay the fee on the spot.

So, without hesitation, she added two more expensive services—two words that any woman would be willing to spend a fortune on: skin rejuvenation and whitening.

This will be a blockbuster that surpasses the 'morning erection' program in the men's section.

They still employ an exaggerated tiered pricing system.

十个一级技师，普通时段 8888；17:00—19:00，8888*5.
Two special effects technicians, Liu Li and Guo Guo.

普通时段，12888；17:00—19:00，8888*5.
This price does not include customized services for formula essential oils.

In other words, the essential oil that Jiang Ying previously compared to the so-called liquid gold from abroad was not a formula specifically for skin rejuvenation and whitening.

Jiang Ying lay on the massage bed, scrolling through her phone:

Why aren't you here?

Zhao Xiaochui chuckled, revealing the playful nature unique to young people:
"If you want to get those big tan lines on your chest and hips like those sunbathing people, I can do that for you. The price is 10 times the price of a top-tier technician."

(End of this chapter)