Chapter 45: A Million Two

12days ago Rural fiction 7
Boss Bai put his body on the chair and looked at Mo Shaohong and said: Then let’s take a look!

Mo Shaohong turned his head to look at Liu Changfu. Liu Changfu nodded and signaled Mo Shaohong to go up and take a look. In fact, his mood is not much better than Mo Shaohong. If Mo Shaohong couldn't see what it was, maybe Boss Bai wouldn't say anything, but he would definitely leave a bad impression, and the opportunities and opportunities he longed for would disappear.

He knew he was a little risky, but now he had to shoot Ah on the string!

Uncle Bai, you probably haven't had a good rest these days, right? I'll give you a massage first! Mo Shaohong walked behind Boss Bai and said, Boss Bai didn't take it seriously, and he was still lying on the chair, letting Mo Shaohong pinch it

While pinching, Mo Shaohong consciously used his mind to consciously gather the gas in his body. A stream of hot currents gathered together with his hands. As the heat current in his body continued to flow, he went over to Boss Bai's body little by little along his fingers. His fingers also cleverly grabbed and re-painted the major key acupoints on Boss Bai's back. He was very busy.

Boss Bai was a little impatient at first, but as time went by, his face began to change, first it was white before, then it was red with whiteness, and his face became brighter.

Uncle Bai, do you feel more comfortable in your body? Mo Shaohong asked

Yes, yes, it feels much more comfortable. Oh, I didn't expect that you, a little baby, really have a hand. Come and help me press it carefully! Boss Bai left his body off the back of the chair to make it easier for Mo Shaohong to do it. Mo Shaohong was not polite, and he increased his strength and kept patting and rubbing it gently

After massage for a long time, Mo Shaohong felt something was wrong. Boss Bai had a lot of fat waist and felt soft and loose. When he pressed it down, Mo Shaohong couldn't feel the presence of bones, and the heat flow on his fingertips could not flow in, just like an incomprehensible area.

Mo Shaohong felt aroused. It seemed that Boss Bai's illness was in his waist. After he touched it for a while, he was completely sure that this was the problem in his waist.

Wang Xiaoshan was injured by the waist, while Boss Bai emptied his body all year round. In addition, there were many social engagements and gradually lost essence. Over time, he injured his male roots and his kidney organs were gradually exhausted. If this continues, let alone having sex with men and women, even a good life will not last a few years.

Uncle Bai, I'm going to increase my strength, please bear it! Mo Shaohong said with a muffled groan, and Boss Bai didn't say anything, just nodded. At this time, the beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead were rolling down, obviously he was also suffering

Mo Shaohong took a deep breath, his feet were pricked into the ground, and then his arms were muscled, and his hands were clamped against Boss Bai’s big waist like a vise.

Ah…! Boss Bai couldn't help but scream, the pain was so painful

Boss Bai, are you okay? Shaohong, don’t hurt Boss Bai! Liu Changfu was so scared by the scream that he hurried over to see, but Boss Bai waved his hand and signaled him not to come over.

Mo Shaohong took a deep breath and continued to press it. Every time he pressed it, he felt that his body was about to be exhausted, and the heat flow in his body was also continuously instilled into Boss Bai's waist.

After about ten minutes, Mo Shaohong's hand strength gradually became lighter, and then his fingers gradually moved to the position, pressing from the upper body to the lower body, especially the several large acupoints between the base of the thighs.

Thirty minutes later, Mo Shaohong collapsed on the chair in sweat and said with a heavy breath: Uncle Bai, do you feel anything when you touch your waist now?

Boss Bai nodded before he touched it and said: Why don’t he feel it? Now his waist is burning like a fire, it’s so warm and comfortable! Boss Bai is also a rough man. He made his fortune by digging coal and did not speak with any decoration. Now his body finally reacted, which made his dead mind start to revitalize again.

Maybe the young man in front of him can really cure his illness!

That's fine, cough cough...! Mo Shaohong started coughing before he finished speaking. He coughed several times before he stopped. He picked up the cup containing boiled water and drank a few big sips before he gasped evenly before he evenly breathed evenly.

Boss Bai hurriedly stood up and stroked Mo Shaohong's back, saying with some disgust: Oh, look, I made you cough!

No, it's because I didn't adjust my breath well, so it's okay to sit for a while. Although Mo Shaohong said that, he felt quite unhappy. It must be because of the excessive use of qigong before, otherwise he wouldn't have coughed so much, but it's nothing, just conditioning it.

Boss Bai hurriedly said: Drink more water quickly, oh hey, look at the sweaty one, I will ask someone to open a luxurious suite for you later, go in and take a shower and have a nap, and let’s have a good chat after waking up!

Mo Shaohong almost spitted it out. He is really rich and speak as casually as farts. He also opens a luxurious suite whenever he says it.

Uncle Bai, by the way, your body needs some time to be conditioned. I wonder how long you will stay here? Mo Shaohong didn't lie to him. He said seriously that Boss Bai's body really needs to be properly conditioned, and a massage cannot play a fundamental role at all.

This time I came here mainly to relax and look at the tourism market here. There are people in the company to take care of it, so I am not in a hurry to go back! Boss Bai said with a chuckle

Mo Shaohong nodded: That's good, it doesn't take too long. It takes about a week to adjust it, and then you just need to pay attention to your own living habits!

Boss Bai was a little unbelievable and asked again: That, little brother, are you sure that a week can be cured? He was a little confused. He had been in many hospitals and had taken a lot of tonics, but he had not recovered. For a while, he was cured when he took medicine, but he had no feeling when he didn't take it. Moreover, the little brother shrank and turned black little by little, just like an eggplant caused by frost. The Qigong master had not seen it, but it was a trick that was just a scam. He spent a lot of money and had no effect.

Well, it will definitely work in a week! Mo Shaohong said confidently, this is just a blockage of qi and blood, and kidney failure caused by a long time. As long as he strengthens the foundation, replenishes qi and blood, nourishes yin and strengthens yang, he will gradually get better. However, he has to ask his second uncle for the main details when he goes back.

Boss Bai nodded, but he thought to himself that it doesn't matter if he doesn't care about the matter, just use it as a massage. Anyway, it feels quite comfortable to press it.

Boss Bai made up his mind and reached out to his arms, took out a small notebook and a pen, wrote one and one string of zeros on the notebook, then pulled it off and handed it to Mo Shaohong and said: Little brother, this is my little intention, just treat it as your labor fee.

Uncle Bai, I call you uncle, how can you call me brother? You'd better call me a nephew, uh...! Mo Shaohong looked at the check in his hand and couldn't speak. He blinked his eyes and looked carefully at the numbers on the check, one zero, two zero, three, four, five, six, a total of six zero, and a first one was added in front.

One million? Labor fees?

Uncle, have you written it wrong? Mo Shaohong's face turned red and he said stutteringly, this is one million Ah. For Mo Shaohong now, it is simply a fortune, astronomical existence. Although it looks like a piece of paper now, Mo Shaohong really feels his weight.

No, this is the labor fee I want to give you! Boss Bai said with a smile. He was very satisfied with Mo Shaohong's shocked expression, which seemed very simple and made him feel very accomplished. Moreover, for him, the money was just a few meals.