Chapter 838: Mystery Studio
What kind of concept is this, Lu Ming pinched his fingers, and had an income of at least 720,000 yuan a year, which felt incredible when he thought about it, like a dream.
Listening to Yuxuan, he has not issued a task, and Lu Ming does not have so much time to be a bounty hunter, so his income can only rely on the salary given by the school. To be honest, it wasn't enough for him to buy a few Lingyuan Pills.
As a result, the cultivation of the four grades also stagnated, and I felt that I was getting farther and farther away from that cultivation society, and I was living more and more like an ordinary person.
"Old Sun, you're not joking, you're not kidding, giving me so much salary, and it's just to go to medical research?" Lu Ming asked suspiciously, but he seemed to have his own answer in his heart, if this was the case, then it was not to blame Ling Tian why he had to be in a hurry to know what Professor Sun was doing.
If it was really medical research and researched some antidote to incurable diseases, it would definitely be able to make a lot of money, and for a businessman like Ling Tian, it was definitely a good opportunity that could not be missed.
"Yes, don't you still believe me? Actually, you are in the school's scripture pavilion, at most, you can translate foreign books for me, it is really useless, if you can delve into medicine, you will definitely have great attainments. In this case, you don't have to think about whether the school wants to expel you, how about you just go to work with me tomorrow. And let me tell you, everyone has their own independent space, independent dormitory, you go, I will give you the position of director. ”
With such abundant conditions, if it were someone else, it would definitely be a mess, but for Lu Ming, it felt more like a trap. Now that Li Huacong has been arrested and the room has been sealed, it feels like a scam, and he is addicted to it without knowing it.
"Old Sun, I see that you are just comforting me, don't worry, I'm not sad, without the job of Modu University, I will find more jobs tomorrow." ”
"I'm not kidding you, come and see it tomorrow, and stay if you're satisfied. ”
After that, Sun Qingfang also told Lu Ming about the medical research studio, and signed thousands of instructions to him to arrive on time.
It turned out that Sun Qingfang's medical research studio was in a building next to Modu University, this building was usually unoccupied, empty, and after coming here for more than a month, Lu Ming always thought that it was an unfinished building.
This night, staying in a nearby hotel, I couldn't sleep while lying in bed tossing and turning. Before Li Huacong was found, he definitely couldn't trust Professor Sun too much.
However, Li Huacong's mobile phone has been turned off, even if he is arrested, he should let someone answer the phone.
Early the next morning, without waiting for the mobile phone alarm to ring, a call came, it was Ling Tian's phone, saying that he wanted to meet with Lu Ming to discuss something.
Lu Ming refused on the spot, saying that he had something to do and hung up the phone when he contacted him later. It was because of his words that he lost his job, didn't discipline his son well, made him cause trouble everywhere, and in the end he had to protect his calves, which was simply too shameless.
Dressed up, put on a simple casual suit, and after leaving the hotel, I went straight to school.
When he arrived at the school gate, he looked inside with some reluctance, and at this time the students began to go to morning class, and there was no one inside, and there was the sound of reading aloud.
After Lu Ming left the school, he came to the unfinished building next to him. Actually, it's not a bad building, but the design is like this, the outside is overgrown with weeds, and there is only a cement shelf there, crumbling. But when you get into it, it makes a difference. There is an iron door leading to the underground in the middle of the building, and next to it stands an old man who is playing with a birdcage in his hand. Today's Literature Network
The old man is over sixty years old, his body is very strong, and he looks full of spring, not like an old man at all.
"Uncle, may I ask if this is Sun Qingfang's studio?"
The uncle turned around, put the birdcage on the table, looked at the young man in front of him with a blank face, thought about it, and said with a smile: "You are the person that Lao Sun said, come on, tell me, what do you say about the current these?" and pointed to the weeds around.
"Uncle, since you know Lao Sun, then I won't beat around the bush, he asked me to come over and have a look, are you his friend and you are hungry, or what's the relationship?"
"I'm familiar with Mr. Sun, young man, you are really blessed, you were actually taken by Mr. Sun. Come on, I'll show you the door, go in and see." ”
It seems that this old man has bad ears, and when he speaks, he needs to listen to know what the other party is saying.
The iron door on the ground opened, pushing from the left to the right, and a staircase leading to the bottom appeared in the middle. At this time, a very strong smell of medicine erupted from inside.
Lu Ming hurriedly walked down with the old man, it was very dark at first, and he basically couldn't see the road under his feet, if he didn't lead the way, he was afraid that he would fall. Next to the stairs, there is an abyss that you can't see as far as the eye can see, and you can tell the general situation by the angle of the staircase.
Who would arrange the studio in such a place, or use the unfinished building as a cover, if it is not some lethal scientific research, it is a scientific product that can benefit mankind. The smell of medicine that I asked at the door just now basically confirmed that this should be a place specializing in herbal medicine.
After walking for about five minutes, under the guidance of the old man and the flashlight in his hand, after passing through this abyss and entering another layer of space, it has always been a flat road, which should be a corridor, because there are two doors facing each other every three or four meters on the left and right.
At this time, the lights in the hallway are on, and you can see exactly what the layout is inside.
The further you go inside, the more spacious it becomes. Slowly, I could still hear some people's voices, which seemed to be typing on the keyboard, and seemed to be talking about something, but because the voices were so quiet, I couldn't hear what was being said at all.
"Don't be afraid, young man, for the first time, we've been here for many years, and we're very well on hand here, as you know when you get to know them. The old man gushed out the situation and interpersonal relationships here.
Occasionally, one or two people came out of the door in the corridor, all wearing white coats, like doctors, they didn't see Lu Ming at all, burying their heads, holding some documents and equipment in their hands, either exchanging experiences and experiences, or thinking about something alone.
Through the corridor, we came to a spacious hall, divided into two parts, separated by a glass in between, with a sofa and wine entertainment area on one side, and a laboratory on the other, in which seven or eight people were experimenting with mice.
"Young man, you sit down first, I won't accompany you, someone will come to entertain you later. After the old man finished speaking, he had disappeared into the hall.
Lu Ming felt very surging in his heart, he never expected that Sun Qingfang's so-called studio would be so prosperous and busy, and there were at least 20 people here, both men and women, all of whom were working very seriously.