The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 62 Crazy
When Zhao Xiaochui woke up, the wound on his head had healed.

Heat flow is a very peculiar thing; it seems to be unable to tolerate any wounds on its host.

Before setting off, Zhao Xiaochui had no choice but to apply a few drops of mercurochrome to the gauze on his head.

That way he'll look like a wounded soldier.

The thick folder the chubby receptionist handed him contained a lot of information, both useful and useless, and it was very detailed, down to the time of going to and from school, the pick-up and drop-off locations, and the people picking him up and dropping him off.

Although he was about to do something bad, Zhao Xiaochui felt particularly proud when he held the documents, because the all-powerful Fatty Sister was standing behind him.

He chose Dongcheng District, Shijia Primary School, the school where the school sports meet is held at the Bird's Nest, and the school that produces CCTV hosts.

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"Young man~"

Zhao Wuyou's aunt held the child tightly, looking at him with fear. Not far away, two uniformed officers maintaining order were ready to go at any moment.

Zhao Xiaochui did nothing but follow his aunt and her child.

"Didn't we already compensate you?"

Zhao Xiaochui: "How about I return the money to you, and we go find a police officer to withdraw the settlement agreement?"

Aunt: "..."

She understood what Zhao Xiaochui meant. One thing at a time. He took the money to settle the matter of the old man's accident, but there were other things that weren't over yet!

The aunt suppressed her anger and the urge to call for help, silently praying:
'These are orphans, these are orphans, these are people ready to risk their lives...'

"Young man, what exactly do you want? Tell me, and we can discuss things, right?"

Zhao Xiaochui took out a notebook from his crossbody bag, glanced at the time on his phone, looked at the mother and son, and carefully wrote something down. Then he packed up the notebook and left.

He didn't say anything, but his aunt seemed to hear him say something:
Why don't you try to reason with people before you bully them?

The next day, Xicheng District, Experimental No. 2 Primary School.

Unlike her aunt, Zhao Wuyou's second aunt and uncle angrily called the police after discovering that Zhao Xiaochui was following her.

“I don’t know them. I just want to know the enrollment policy of the best primary school in Beijing. Is it possible for people from other places to enroll? I have a girlfriend and we are planning to get married and have children.”

Zhao Xiaochui's explanation was impeccable.

The uniform inspector checked his notebook, which contained the school's daily schedule and the mental state of the children, but it didn't specify which child it was.

Day 3, Dianhai, Zhongguanchun No. 3 Primary School.

"Young man, although I know Old Master Zhao, we are not related. Besides, I haven't done anything to offend you, have I?"

Zhao Xiaochui thought for a moment, wrote a few words in his notebook, and left.

On the fourth day, thanks to the incredible efficiency of the chubby receptionist, Zhao Xiaochui learned that Hua Jie's KTV property sale had been completed, so he didn't go out.

Hua Jie rented a four-bedroom apartment in OCT in advance. Zhao Xiaochui helped the girls move in and took out 50 yuan to sign an investment agreement with the fat receptionist and Hua Jie.

The old man lost 20 yuan, so Zhao Xiaochui increased his investment.

A brand new massage parlor is about to open.

The chubby receptionist had already spoken with Yu Xiaoning on the phone and, through her connections, found top professionals in the industry. The relevant design and decoration teams were already ready to go.

She kept an eye on the mischievous child's actions, while simultaneously planning something based on his movements.

Day 5, Chaoyang, Experimental Primary School.

This time, Zhao Xiaochui was surrounded by a group of burly men, and there were also uniformed men watching him warily from a distance.

Zhao Xiaochui carefully examined the burly men, made a few notes in his notebook, and then left.

On the morning of the sixth day, he received a new file folder from the amazing fat receptionist, and so it read: Chaoyang, a certain Chen Jinglun branch school.

"brother……"

One of the burly men who had surrounded Zhao Xiaochui the day before was covered in sweat.

He rushed over in a panic, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that his wife and children were safe.

"I made a mistake. I promise to stay far away from you from now on, no matter where you go."

Zhao Xiaochui nodded and left. He knew he had done wrong, but what else could he do?
Zhao Xiaochui wasn't stupid; he understood that without the fat receptionist standing behind him, he might have already been taken inside. If he did anything inappropriate, the fat receptionist would definitely stop him.

The fact that he didn't say anything meant that the fat receptionist was still backing him up.

He will repay you.

He just wanted to give his past self an explanation!
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At the same time, at my second aunt's workplace.

She was approached by a colleague from a different department within the same system.

Looking at the receipt handed to her, the second aunt asked, puzzled:
"What do you mean?"

My colleague, wearing glasses, didn't look friendly: "There's a genetic link to amblyopia in my family."

Second Aunt: "What does your family's business have to do with me?"

“It wouldn’t have been a problem,” the bespectacled colleague said, moving the receipt closer to her. “The child didn’t need to wear these corrective lenses, but because of your family, his treatment was delayed, forcing him to wear this piece of junk!”

The colleague with glasses, suppressing his anger, explained the reason: "The hospital recommended American CRT brand orthokeratology lenses, the invoice price is 3.5 yuan, please report it!"

The second aunt immediately understood what was going on, because she wasn't the first person in the family to encounter such a situation.

Although the initial troubles have subsided, more and more people have been coming to our door for various reasons recently.

The second aunt suppressed her anger and glared at her male colleague: "What if I don't report it?"

My colleague with glasses laughed and said, "It's fine if you don't report it. There's a vacancy in your department's dispatch team recently. I have some connections, so I can come and work here."

At this point, he leaned down, his face serene, but the content of his words was quite the opposite: "Once I arrive, I'll be watching you, watching your work, your social life, your boss, your colleagues, everything related to you!"

Second Aunt: "Aren't you bullying me?"

“Yeah~” The colleague with glasses looked at her second aunt with a strange expression. “Isn’t this how you bully people?”

Second Aunt: "..."

As things continued to develop, all of Zhao Wuyou's relatives and friends felt that if they hadn't been driven crazy by that kid, they would have caused a total outburst from the customers who weren't getting the service they were owed.

Zhao Wuyou was really going crazy. Starting from the fourth day, he followed Zhao Xiaochui around, using all sorts of sweet talk and gentle persuasion.

He dared not resort to force, because countless eyes were already fixed on this young man, and any excessive action would come at a great cost.

Moreover, he had no more subordinates to rely on; the young people were afraid of those elderly men and women who would lie down on the ground at the drop of a hat.

Not only that, Zhao Wuyou, who has had a smooth life since childhood and whose family has doted on him, can now only see resentment and hatred in the eyes of his relatives and friends!
Seeing Zhao Xiaochui ignoring his desperate pleas, he suddenly had the thought of taking them both down with him.

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Director Qiao, who had just returned from the branch office, walked into the canteen with a look of relief on his face.

The leadership of the Shibalidian branch underwent a major reshuffle, and he only received a verbal criticism, which he was already quite satisfied with.

As for who to blame?

What's there to complain about!

After being in this society for a long time, not only have they completely forgotten their youthful cynicism, but they have also overlooked the fact that Zhao Xiaochui is a young man.

If he had reported the matter immediately and notified the superiors who had received Zhao Xiaochui's services, none of this trouble would have happened.

Based on the facts, Zhao Wuyou and his gang would directly be labeled as provoking trouble.

"Director Qiao, how's it going?"

Colleagues who had received the benefits inquired about the situation with concern.

Zhao Xiaochui's current behavior is very dangerous. As experienced grassroots personnel, they have plenty of ways to deal with people like Zhao Xiaochui who act recklessly. Maintaining stability is the general direction and will never change. If Zhao Xiaochui continues like this...

Everyone hopes that Zhao Xiaochui is safe and sound and can return to normal life as soon as possible.

The anger has been resolved, the money has been received, and the other party has apologized, although not to him. But isn't that how society works? Why is that kid still so fixated on it?
In the few days he was away, several people resumed their daily routine of getting up early to apply medicated plasters, and began each new day with back pain, sore waist, and stiff neck.

They want Zhao Xiaochui.

Thank you, yu2003 (book friend)
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