The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 352 Three Yutong Buses

The two walked and talked, and before they knew it, they had turned onto Jinchan North Road.

From afar, you can see three workers dressed in bright orange overalls and wearing full safety gear, operating an aerial work platform and meticulously wiping the huge glass curtain wall of New Easy Slow Travel.

In the morning light, the glass was polished to a shine, almost reflecting a person's image.

"Wow," Old Zhou pointed, "Starting work so early? The safety measures are really solid, looks very professional."

Secretary Liu followed his gaze and nodded: "They are all certified professionals hired by the street office. They work twice a week and earn three thousand yuan a month. They also receive all the benefits and perks from the massage parlor."

"Now, not only are there countless people scrambling to get this job, but last week, a massage parlor was hiring an electrician, and there were more than 130 applicants. Not only did they fill up the meeting room of the neighborhood office, but there was also a long queue outside. It was almost as crowded as when civil servants were applying for jobs."

At this point, Secretary Liu still found it somewhat unbelievable. It wasn't a civil service recruitment, nor was it a job at a major internet company; it was just a small massage parlor, yet it could generate such a buzz…

Therefore, ordinary people are not stupid; they can see and hear whether a company is good or bad.

Hearing this, Old Zhou smacked his lips and nudged Secretary Liu with his elbow: "The recruitment was conducted using the street office's premises? Will there be any further recruitment?"

Secretary Liu gave him a meaningful look and nodded slightly: "I don't know what Little Hammer did, but the Beijing Municipal Government actually relaxed the license plate restrictions for massage parlors. So the massage parlors will be hiring drivers in a few days. Drivers with an A1 license and more than ten years of driving experience will be given priority."

"So, car drivers also have needs..." Old Zhou nodded thoughtfully.

Just then, a deep engine sound came from inside. Three brand-new black Yutong T7 (17-seater business vans) slowly pulled up at the entrance of Xinqingsongmanxing.

Almost simultaneously, the electric glass door slid open silently, and Zhao Xiaochui stepped out first. Behind him, the female technicians filed out in two rows, followed closely by several volunteer ladies who carefully guided the team of blind technicians to ensure that everyone boarded the vehicle safely.

Before getting on the bus, Zhao Xiaochui looked up and reminded the three drivers to be careful.

Old Zhou watched the van speed away and asked in a low voice:

"Old Liu, what... what are they doing? The shop has all the technicians ready, and they've taken care of all those annoying things online. Why aren't they opening for business yet? Instead, they're making such a big fuss and running off?"

Secretary Liu looked at the convoy and shook his head: "I don't know exactly why they haven't opened yet. Little Hammer probably has his own reasons."

He then changed the subject: "But I know where they're going, to the Taihu headquarters base. A new technology innovation company has been established there, and Little Hammer has a large stake in it."

At this point, Secretary Liu looked regretful: "As a leader of Chaoyang District, I originally wanted to offer more favorable policies to attract them, but Tongzhou moved even faster, directly using the property rights of a building as bait!"

"Free, all they have to do is have the tech company assume tens of millions in debt... The new district really has the guts!"

"..." Old Zhou looked at Secretary Liu with a completely bewildered expression: "A technology innovation company?"

“A technology innovation company!” Secretary Liu nodded affirmatively. “My niece, Yu Xiaoning, is the president of this new company.”

Upon hearing this, Old Zhou was completely stunned, his mouth slightly agape and his eyes wide open. Of course, he knew Yu Xiaoning; she was a national-level talent who had recently become a sensation in the news, a top HR and resource integration expert, specifically responsible for managing strategic investment projects of the national-level mega-fund!
Old Zhou felt a little confused. "How could someone of her caliber get involved with a masseuse..." "This new company has a significant stake in that major fund," Secretary Liu explained calmly, with a hint of pride. "Yu Xiaoning was the sole representative of the state and served as its president in the past."

Old Zhou stood there, dumbfounded: a masseur... a young man who walked out of a massage parlor on the side of Fatou Street... had actually transformed into the largest shareholder of a technology innovation company backed by top-tier national capital?!

Is this considered a crossover?

……

Three black Yutong T7 trucks drove smoothly along the tree-lined avenue of the Taihu headquarters base.

Inside the spacious compartment of one of the vehicles, Zhao Xiaochui was talking quietly with Ji Wenfeng.

This young man, who used to be extremely socially anxious, now speaks fluently and naturally when facing "his own people," and even occasionally raises questions about technical details.

As a genius master technician who was unaffected by the previous turmoil, Ji Wenfeng has focused all his energy on a seemingly simple task over the past three months—deeply deconstructing and improving the effectiveness of "eye exercises".

"The effects are very direct," Ji Wenfeng said, scratching his messy hair, but his tone was professional and confident. "Teenagers who have undergone the system treatment have seen a significant decrease in their eye fatigue index; adult users report feeling very relaxed after the treatment."

Zhao Xiaochui nodded, looking at the massage record in his hand.

Modern neuroscience has long proven that visual processing consumes nearly 70% of the brain's energy. Excessive use of the eyes not only causes eye strain but is also a direct manifestation of cognitive overload in the brain.

Ji Wenfeng's records include research and exploration into the precise pressing and penetration of the supraorbital foramen, Fengchi acupoint, and Baihui acupoint, in addition to the traditional Sibai, Jingming, and Taiyang acupoints.

If only traditional physical pressure is applied, the effect will not be noticeable.

However, by drawing on the principles of biofeedback therapy and vagus nerve stimulation, combining specific breathing rhythms with precise acupressure can actively trigger the body's "relaxation response," inhibit sympathetic nerve excitation, and lower cortisol levels, thus promoting the brain's transition from a high-energy-consuming task mode to a restorative rest mode.

Note that this involves a specific breathing rhythm and precise acupressure.

The latter can be acquired through long-term study and practice; however, the former, at present, can only be achieved through the traditional Chinese medicine internal breathing method 'inherited' by Zhao Xiaochui.

In Zhao Xiaochui's eyes, Ji Wenfeng's exploration over the past three months is an achievement that benefits the present generation.

Even by 2025, the health data of this generation, who are born in the 00s, due to high-intensity mental work, will not be fully apparent.

However, the post-80s and post-90s generations have already sounded the alarm with alarming premature mortality rates and the trend of diseases affecting younger people.

Chinese society has far surpassed the level of basic needs like food and clothing, and the National Health Commission has even carried out a special "weight management" campaign for many years.

(End of this chapter)