Chapter 79 Crimson, extra time!
In addition to the differences in climate and eating habits, there is another particularly big difference between the north and the south, and that is bathing culture.

Maybe due to the hot weather and other factors, people in the South basically take a bath every day, and they all take a bath at home using a water heater. There are no bathhouses or bathing centers unique to the North.

Moreover, when people in the south take a bath, they just apply shower gel all over their body and then rinse it off. To people in the north, that is not called taking a bath, it is called a shower.

At the end of the last century, there were bathhouses everywhere in Northeast China where everyone took off all their clothes and took a bath together, helping each other rub their backs and so on. After all, what you have, I have too, just in different sizes and lengths. What you don't have, I definitely don't have either, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Of course, it’s not like the old days where men and women bathe together, here we have clear distinctions.

However, this group bathing scene was definitely a mental shock to our southern friends, the kind that cleansed their cognition.

When Southerners take a bath: There can be ghosts in the bathroom, but not people!
When northerners take a bath: There can be people in the bathroom, but there can’t be ghosts!
Well, that’s about it.

When Sun Ziwei looked at the magnificent bathing center in front of him, he looked suspicious. Why did this bathing center look so formal?
But the name is quite good, something like Dunhuang Feitian.
Chen Mo felt a little regretful. Why was Tianshang Renjian closed at the beginning of the month? He felt a little regretful that "you were not yet born when I was born, and you were already old when I was born".

Looking at the dazed Sun Ziwei, he patted him and said, "Why are you still standing there? Let's go~"

At first, the two planned to eat something nearby, but the driver said that there was a buffet on the second floor of the bathhouse, so they could eat whatever they wanted after taking a bath, or take a bath whenever they wanted after eating.

Chen Mo came to the front desk and looked at the price list. The highest-end imperial suite was 698 yuan per person.

That’s all I have to say.

After paying the deposit, he received two bracelets. Chen Mo led the way in with familiarity and then rushed in like a zombie, killing his grandson Wei.

Chen Mo and Sun Ziwei, native Northeasterners, felt at ease the moment they entered the bathhouse. After arriving, they took off their robes with ease, jumped into the 40-degree clear soup pool with their bare buttocks like dumplings, and started soaking on the spot.

After their bodies turned red and covered with sweat, they slowly wandered to the bathing area next to them.

Chen Mo looked at it and saw that a regular bath scrub cost 20 yuan, which was the most basic and was also included in the package.

There are also vinegar, salt, wool, milk and other additives on top. The higher the price, the higher it will be, so you have to pay extra for it.

Without further ado, Chen Mo ordered the most expensive item for the two of them, the Dunhuang Mud Essence Beauty Rub, which cost 168 yuan.

The two of them lay naked on the scrubbing table, like two fish on a chopping board, looking around with curiosity.

This is Chen Mo’s first time experiencing this in his life. He is a veteran psychologically, but a rookie physically.

Not to mention Sun Ziwei, he was as stiff as a puppet.

The bath scrubber took various materials, such as mud and powder, and rubbed them on the two people. He was just short of sprinkling some cumin and chili powder. Then he started rubbing with just the right amount of force, showing his profound skills.

After rubbing the A side, switch to the B side, even the grooves and seams are not spared, it feels really good.

There are actually some dietary taboos when taking a bath.

For example, you must never say something like "Master, have you eaten?"

Otherwise, the master will rub you off the chopping board and into the pool, and you'll be lucky if you don't get a layer of skin off.

After more than ten minutes, the two felt refreshed, their bodies clear, and their souls felt lighter.

Afterwards, the two of them put on their pajamas and went upstairs, where they enjoyed unlimited amounts of delicious food.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the two men, who had eaten and drunk their fill, came out of the leisure area on the third floor. Chen Mo went straight to the front desk, relying on his experience in frequently arranging the reception of customers in his previous life.

I quickly got the key information from the lady at the front desk.

Chen Mo brought his grandson Wei to the elevator.

Pressed the button for the 8th floor.

"Do you remember what I told you before?"

"Uh, what? I forgot."

"Remember to change the useless ones, the ones that are not pretty, the ones that are old, and the ones that don't have sexy bodies."

Chen Mo looked at his grandson Ziwei, who was hesitant about whether to take a step with his left foot or right foot when getting out of the elevator, and felt very disappointed.

"Forget it, just remember the two words of truth!"

"Which two words?"

"Add more time!"

Seeing the nearly 1.9-meter-tall ostrich following behind him, Chen Mo, as a foster father, decided to make arrangements for his grandson first. Knowing his best friend XP, Chen Mo picked a tall, curvy, and decent-looking black stockings girl for his grandson Wei, and sent them to the massage room as if they were in a bridal chamber.

He changed two groups of people before he picked out a girl whose appearance was the kind of graceful girl that could only be born in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River.

Chen Mo didn't know her name or where she came from. He only saw a number plate with 69 on her pleated skirt and a nickname that was in stark contrast to her figure: Little Orange.

When the girl stood in front of Chen Mo carrying a small box, he knew that for the next period of time, his world would belong to this beautiful and gentle woman in front of him.

A moment later, as Xiaojuzi cried and complained, Chen Mo heard a moving, ups-and-downs tragic story.

The story is getting better and better, but I feel sad when the clock stops.

Crimson, give me extra time for my fucking madness!

After the incident, Chen Mo still missed the delicate skin and warm and inclusive feeling that Xiaojuzi brought him.

Only then did he realize that the angel was not on earth, but in the private room.

What he washes is not feet, but the mud of this world; what he massages is not massage, but the wasted years.

Although it was already early morning, Chen Mo now felt extremely relaxed physically and mentally after the bone-cleansing and marrow-cleansing treatment, and his mind was clear and he was in high spirits.

Women are indeed the best catalyst to inspire men's ambitions.

This is the life I want!
Travel light and set off again.

Chen Mo, who was full of energy, just arrived at the lobby downstairs and saw his neatly dressed and listless Sun Ziwei sighing.

Chen Mo went to pay the bill first, and the total amount was only a few thousand. Now he was a rich man, so it was just small change.

Then he came up to his best friend and looked at his death. "Hey? How did you finish so quickly? You've wasted your big body."

"Hey, I thought we had a hard enough life, but who knew there would be something even worse. Jinzi, how much cash do you have?"

Hmm? Something is wrong. Chen Mo quickly woke up the inexperienced grandson Wei who was bewitched by the charm. "Did your little sister just tell you about his tragic life story?"

"How did you know?"

"Don't just listen to the story, have you done what you should do?"

Sun Ziwei laughed foolishly, and nodded as if he was savoring the moment.

"Then the money is not wasted. Let me guess. Is it the gambling father, the sick mother, the young brother and the sensible girl?"

"How do you know?"

How come after all these years, there is no updated version of this set? Chen Mo helplessly complained, ".I just finished listening to it too."

"How can there be such a miserable person? And we brothers have to meet each other. If we don't help her, who will?"

"Oh my god, is your brain operating on a single core? Or you come here too infrequently. When you have time, come here more often. Then you will find that there are more people with miserable lives."

"Did Xiao Taozi lie to me?" Sun Ziwei realized later that his pure heart had been deceived.

"Let's go~ Remember, don't try to persuade Kunnv to be a good woman! Otherwise, with her brain, she can easily squeeze every last penny out of you, and in the end you will probably have no choice but to jump into the river."

Sun Ziwei swallowed his saliva when he heard this, "Are women nowadays so cruel?"

"When I have time, I'll bring you here a few more times so you can understand everything."

"It seems like you've come here several times before without telling me. No wonder you were so poor after you resigned two months ago. I finally understand!"

You know what? Chen Mo feels so tired. This pig teammate is a bit hard to lead. He doesn't want to make excuses.
After returning home, Chen Mo made a suggestion to his grandson Wei, who was sighing for a long time. "You can't sleep like this anyway, why don't you write some code to heal your inner trauma?"

The sound of keyboards rang out.

Chen Mo opened his online banking account and saw that the money from those banks had been transferred in during the day. He turned around and asked, "Grandson, send me your card number."

"What do you want the card number for?"

"Divide the spoils!"

The typing sound of the keyboard next to me became more enthusiastic.
(End of this chapter)

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