Dean Zi smiled and nodded, as if he was quite satisfied with Promi's flattered reaction.

"You think about it, and discuss it with your family, and I'll look for you again after a while. Dean Zi said again. Promi quickly nodded in agreement.

After finishing speaking, Dean Zi didn't let Promi go, and went through the documents there. Promi sat there, inevitably a little uncomfortable. After a short while, Dean Zi suddenly took out a small box of things, stretched out his hand to hand it over, and said, "Promi, try this." ”

Promi quickly stood up, and before he could reach it with his hand, he walked around Dean Zi's large desk again, walked up to him, and took it, not knowing what it was.

"Take it apart and try it, it's delicious. Dean Zi said with a smile again.

Confused, Promi slowly retreated to his seat, carefully taking it apart to see. It turned out to be just a packet of potato chips. Promi had certainly eaten it in the world of salt, but he wasn't very interested in it, he thought the chips were too dry, and he didn't have much of a snacking habit before. In the world of salt, potato chips were a common thing.

The moment Promi opened the package, his head was still down, thinking about potato chips. Suddenly, he realized that in a disease-free world, potatoes are very expensive, and salt is also very valuable. Potato chips, on the other hand, are basically made from seasonings such as potatoes and salt, which should be a very valuable food.

Promi quickly pretended to be surprised and sighed, "Wow, what is this?"

"You can taste it. Dean Zi said with a slight smile.

Promi took out a slice, tasted it carefully, and nodded desperately, "Wow, this is so delicious! I've never eaten anything so delicious." ”

Dean Zi seemed very happy to see Promi's reaction, and introduced to him with a smile, "These are called potato chips, and they are baked with potatoes, a specialty of Kyoto, and many different salt condiments are added. Of course, it's better to eat less salt......"

Promi nodded frequently, pretending to be completely unaware.

Just then, someone pushed the door open and entered. Promi looked back and saw that it was still the same colleague just now, it turned out that he was Dean Zi's secretary. He leaned over and whispered a few words in Dean Zi's ear. Dean Zi nodded, and said to Promi, "Then you go back and think about it first." ”

Promi quickly stood up and took his leave. Before leaving, he deliberately looked at the remaining potato chips on the table. Dean Zi smiled again and said, "Take it back and eat it, I'll give it to you." Promi quickly thanked Dean Zi and came out with potato chips.

Promi walked out of Dean Zi's office, turned around again, and saw Dean Zi's secretary entering with another person. It looks very familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly reacted, isn't this the black captain of the Baa City Seasoning Industry Investigation Brigade. It turned out that he was also under the control of Dean Zi.

On the way back, Promi was thinking again that Dean Zi was also the chairman of the Health Management Committee. The more power he has, the less likely he is to talk specifically for the sake of a small soldier like himself. He seemed to be testing something. During the conversation, I also gave myself a bag of potato chips.

At that moment, Promi almost frowned, disgusted with this snack. Fortunately, at the critical moment, his acting skills are okay.

Promi was thinking again, if Dean Zi insisted that he go to the health management committee, then he could only agree. I don't have any good choices for a while, after all, I am also weak. If he's just tempting, then it's up to him to react. In short, he can't find himself a shuttle.

Promi himself doesn't want to get involved in too much right and wrong. He just wants to steal a little supplement, do something small, and improve his life and that of his family.

When I returned home, it happened to be the weekend, and my sister Proyue also returned. Promi is just right to share the chips with her sister and mom.

"Wow, this thing is so delicious, dude, where did you get it?" asked Proyue.

"It's potato chips, they're expensive. How could you buy such a valuable food?" asked Promi, too.

So, Promi told them about being summoned by President Zi in the General Hospital of the First People's Hospital, and said that he might also go to work in the Health Management Committee and be sent to other places.

"Brother, where are you going to work? I can't bear you. However, if you go to work for the Health Management Committee, you should always be able to bring me potato chips to eat, haha. Proyue said.

Promi's mother didn't believe it, she said: "How can such a powerful body as the Health Management Committee be so easy to get into." You're going, and I'm not against it, but ......"

"But what?" Promi quickly asked.

"However, I don't have a good impression of the Health Management Board. Mom said. After saying that, I didn't even want to eat potato chips. It seemed to bring back a lot of unpleasant memories for her.

Promi nodded. He tried to reminisce carefully, think about the past, about the Health Management Committee. However, his memory is also very vague, when he was still young, it seems that he has a relationship with Promi's father.

Thinking of this, Promi himself did not have a good impression of the Health Management Committee. The memories of the past are vague, so I won't talk about it. Thinking of the last time I went to Thirty-ninth Street to distribute supplements, I was working with the people from the Thirty-ninth Street Health Management Committee branch, and I felt uncomfortable thinking that they had barcoded the young mother.

He didn't like such a powerful institution at all.

The next day, Promi went to work in the supplement management department of the First People's Hospital as usual, still doing what he did before. When Lan Luming came over, Promi chatted with him about the hospital's entry into the health management committee.

"It's not impossible, but it's less likely. If you enter the Health Management Committee, you are a person with power. Well, who doesn't want to have a little power. However, if you want to gain power, you must first serve power and become a slave of power. ”

Lan Luming said lightly while wiping his landscape paintings. I can't imagine that a person like him can see so clearly.

"So, why don't you live a better life by the river and look at the scenery and paint at will?" Promi asked him with a smile.

"Who knows, I haven't made that choice either. However, I think it's good to paint landscapes by the river. Lan Luming said again.

Promi also secretly made up his mind, if Dean Zi asked himself again, he would say that because he was going to another place, his family was not at ease, so he didn't want to go. However, Dean Zi did not look for him that day.

A week passed, and it was the end of the week. Promi took some health and anti-epidemic supplements and some adult trace element supplements, and went to Thirty-ninth Street again. He wanted to see if Kurosawa Pod had any effect after taking the pink supplement, and he also wanted to ask the Prophet by the way, there were too many things that puzzled him.

When I got to Thirty-ninth Street, the situation there was still the same. The paupers stood on the side of the street, looking at Promi from afar. Seeing a man walking closer to him, Promi asked, "Do you know where Kurosawa Pod is?"