Diary of a masseuse

In October 201X, the weather was fine.

There was a fork in the road before me, and I took the one I thought was right.

After that time, the house sister became my regular visitor.Sister Fang is a very capable woman who runs more than a dozen beauty salons and massage clubs. The bar where I work also has her shares.When we were talking about massage once, I smiled and said that it was my family's handicraft. The house sister said that I would try it, so I gave her a full-body massage.

Not to brag, my massage skills are really good.I grew up with my grandfather, and I am very familiar with his set of things. There is always something shining in the things handed down from generation to generation.If it weren't for the difficulty in Chinese medicine, I would not waste this skill to study clinical practice.After I went to college, I enrolled in the elective course of acupuncture and massage. After getting acquainted with the teachers, I often followed the teachers in their group to improve my skills.One teacher was joking and said I could do well with this craft without going to college. (Thinking about it later, this teacher is really a guiding light in life, right in one sentence.)

After giving the house sister a massage, the house sister was surprised, even a little surprised.She knew my situation very well, and gave me a contract a few days later.

The terms of the contract are a bit harsh, not to mention the 20-year working period without holidays, and the clause 'no violation or violation of the work arrangement' is almost to the extent of selling one's life.But the treatment made me unable to say no.As long as you sign a 20-year contract, you can get 30 yuan immediately, and the monthly salary is guaranteed to be no less than 3000 yuan during the contract period.Even if I am a university graduate, it is difficult to have such treatment.The most important thing is that Xiao Yezi's second surgery is imminent, and I need money.

The house sister pointed out directly that she was interested in my external conditions and massage skills, both of which are indispensable.This is basically the nature of the work after the clarification.It doesn't matter. After taking that step, the so-called dignity and arrogance have been gradually added to my face.

It didn't take long for me to sign the contract, and then I quit my job and went home to pack my things.I didn't say anything to my grandfather, but I just said that I changed jobs, signed a long-term contract, and got back 30 in one lump sum.I thought Grandpa would get angry. He has always been a wise old man, and I'm afraid he can more or less guess what is behind the contract.Grandpa was unexpectedly calm. After a long silence, he sighed, and then silently watched me arrange things for the future.

I stayed with Xiao Yezi to complete the second operation.The operation went well. After a period of recuperation, as long as the daily supply of imported special medicines and regular inspections are guaranteed, he can return to school and start normal primary school life.Then I paid off the debts I borrowed from various places, and visited the three sisters’ in-laws with fruit to restore the relationship. I left enough for grandpa and Xiao Yezi’s expenses for a year and 1 yuan in reserve, and deposited it in the account designated by the hospital. After half a year's medical expenses, I finally deposited the remaining more than 6 yuan into the bank card, and went to the house sister with my own things.After a month of on-the-job training, I became a senior masseur in a massage club called 'Still' under my house sister.

'Still' is a massage club with a relatively high style. Its main business targets are wealthy women like house sisters. Many of the guests here are friends of house sisters. This provides them with a place to relax and vent.In the words of Sister Fang, women need to be cared for carefully, and the men in the family don't know how to cherish, so they have to find someone to cherish.

In fact, the scope of our services is still very aboveboard.Most of the customers just come to relax, enjoy a massage in the soothing aroma of essential oils, chat with the handsome masseur and drink two glasses of drinks, and occasionally need to vent, most of them are solved by the masseur's special massage skills , things that really break the lower limit rarely happen.The situation is much better than I imagined.

Some colleagues in the club will leave their phone numbers to customers after work to provide some more personal services.The house sister also knows this and acquiesces.You can't stop what you love and what I want.I also often encountered situations asking about my private phone number, and I struggled with it for a long time. After all, the tips for private services are much higher and will not be charged by the club, but I didn’t do it in the end.

Maybe it's because I saw the hope of life, and the self-esteem that I didn't know where I was thrown came out again; maybe it was because I wasn't so anxious to make money, and I felt that I could still pick up my integrity.Me, to put it mildly, I still yearn for a sunny life.

Several customers have approached me many times about this matter, and even one who has a good relationship with the house sister even joked in front of the house sister.Afterwards, the house sister asked me alone, and after hearing what I said, she smoked a cigarette silently, then smiled and let me leave without saying anything.Since then, this incident has never happened again, and my business has improved a lot.

I was not without joy in my heart.For a long time, I felt that I was great. I felt that I made money by my craft and didn't bend my waist for money. I felt that I lived a righteous life. (Looking back, this period of time is worth cherishing. At that time, I was really young. In terms of body and mentality, I was a little naive, but naive and cute.)