In Nuanzhou City, which is approaching August, the rain has gradually increased. The formation of a low-pressure cyclone over the sea, after bypassing the low hills of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, brought abundant and annoying water vapor to the entire land south of the Yangtze River. Therefore, for nearly 2 months every year, the weather in Nuanzhou City is always in a cycle of rain during the day and sunny at night. The damp air makes the house without air conditioning always look stuffy, hot and sticky.

Although it was already 10 o'clock in the morning, the gloomy weather made Cheng Junjie have to turn on the daylight in broad daylight.

Standing in front of the mirror, the sullen man kept looking at himself in the mirror, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was so handsome that he couldn't extricate himself, and the narcissistic complex quickly filled his heart that had never seen the market. Because he was afraid of being heard by Zhang Fangfang, Cheng Junjie muttered in a low voice and wind: "I really can't stand myself, I have to be woken up by myself every morning, and I'm annoyed to death." ”

Confident and inferior, Cheng Junjie is really a fighter among otaku!

The bonus of 3,000 yuan failed to make the living situation of Cheng Junjie's family actually improve. At Zhang Fangfang's insistence, this hard-won bonus was finally cut into several parts neatly.

A pair of 400 yuan leather shoes made in Nuanzhou City, a pair of trousers that Cheng Junjie has never heard of at all and can be worth 500 yuan after a 50% discount, a brand-name shirt and a shirt with a price of 450 yuan that Zhang Fangfang that Cheng Junjie has heard of when he finally found it when he was in the warehouse, and finally a still brand new tie that Cheng Jianguo used when he was young, and a belt bought from a stall.

1550 yuan, Cheng Junjie grew up from childhood to adulthood, and the total value of his whole body added up to more than four figures for the first time.

There is no doubt that for this blind date, which has nothing to do with Cheng Junjie at all, Zhang Fangfang is ruthless.

Cheng Junjie appeared in front of the mirror for a while, and Cheng Guofang's voice came from the door of the house.

A few days passed quickly, and Cheng Junjie didn't even have time to memorize the effects of all the acupuncture points, and in the blink of an eye, the weekend had arrived.

"Auntie."

"Guofang! Come on in! Come in and sit! ”

"Nope." Cheng Guofang stood at the door, and the real petty bourgeois atmosphere shown by his high-end casual dress was by no means something that Cheng Junjie could dress up in the style of a nouveau riche at this time. And to put it bluntly, Cheng Junjie's body is still 108,000 miles away from the small nouveau riche.

Cheng Guofang smiled slightly, raised the car key in his hand, and said, "You let Brother Junjie come out, let's leave immediately." Got there straight for lunch. ”

"Oh...... There was lunch, that was great, and it saved the cost of another meal! ”

Zhang Fangfang replied with a sense of humor, turned around and went into the house to call Cheng Junjie, but she didn't know that the faint smile on Cheng Guofang's face had changed its taste.

"Can you be happy like this with a meal......

The corners of Cheng Guofang's mouth twitched slightly, after seeing Cheng Junjie, he didn't want to stay in this kind of broken corridor for half a second longer, and didn't give Cheng Junjie a chance to say hello at all, so he turned his head and walked downstairs, while saying: "Brother Junjie, let's hurry up, it's about to start over there." ”

"Good! Good! Cheng Junjie hurriedly put on his shoes and shouted, "You wait for me!" I'm wearing shoes! ”

"Good!" Cheng Guo put his mouth and said, but the speed of walking did not decrease at all. When Cheng Junjie trotted down from the stairs to keep up, Cheng Guofang was already sitting in the car and lit a cigarette.

"Alas, why are you running so fast, it says it starts at 11 o'clock, and I guess they won't start eating until about 12 o'clock."

The simple-minded Cheng Junjie didn't see that Cheng Guofang was deliberately snubbing him, walked to the door of the passenger seat, and pulled hard, but found that the door was closed.

"Oh, I forgot to turn it on. I usually take my dad's car, and I've been taking this driver's license for a few years, and I haven't brought anyone with me. Cheng Guofang explained and opened the door.

As soon as Cheng Junjie sat in the car, he felt that the smoke was a little uncomfortable, he fanned the curled green smoke in front of him with his hand, and was just about to open the car window, but saw Cheng Guofang throw out the cigarette that he had only smoked a few puffs out of the car, and pressed the control button of the window casually, and closed all the windows tightly without waiting for the smell of cigarettes in the car to dissipate.

"Brother Junjie, I'm used to the smell of smoke in the car, so it can make me feel a little more refreshed, don't you mind?"

Cheng Guofang seemed to be asking Cheng Junjie for advice, but in his tone, there was no intention to discuss.

Cheng Junjie's surname is already relatively soft, and when he heard Cheng Guofang say that it was people's own living habits, he couldn't help but smile happily: "I don't mind." ”

Skillfully reversing out of the community with the steering wheel, Cheng Guofang drove the car steadily along the way, and a series of actions couldn't help but make Cheng Junjie, a turtle with a clutch, admire.

The gloomy weather did not affect the speed at which Chengguo let go of the car.

More than 10 o'clock is the time of the day when the vehicles on the road are relatively scarce, Cheng Guofang put this car whose value is definitely worth Cheng Junjie's tens of thousands of turtles, floating on the street at a gallop, so that Cheng Junjie seems to be able to feel the negative wind even if he is in the car. Of course, this is just Cheng Junjie's illusion, and what really blows on Cheng Junjie's face is only the cold air from the air conditioner in the car.

The whole body was shivering with the air conditioner, and Cheng Junjie, an honest child, was embarrassed to tell Cheng Guofang to turn off the air conditioner.

If you were Cheng Junjie half a month ago, you would definitely not be able to hold on to this situation. But today, such small problems are no longer difficult for him.

"Fortunately, I have been diligent, hardworking, and innovative," Cheng Junjie thought in his heart, and took out a pack ......of unused silver needles from his pocket, and he was not afraid of the car suddenly bumping halfway, and pierced 3 silver needles into his body with extremely skillful techniques. The moment the silver needle pierced the skin, several warm currents instantly surged from the dantian to the whole body, and the face that was blown cold by the cold air immediately returned to ruddy.

"Yo? Brother Junjie, I heard that you can only learn professional acupuncture techniques if you apply for graduate school now, where did you learn this, it looks quite stylish! ”

Cheng Junjie said with a smile: "Self-taught, mixed food." ”

As soon as Cheng Junjie said this, the two finally had a topic.

"Brother Junjie, listen to my dad, you are a health doctor in Muhua Pharmaceutical?"

"Yes, every day I show people for a small cold or something."

"That's right, Brother Junjie, it's best for someone like you who doesn't even have a doctor's qualification certificate to show people a cold." Cheng Guo took a turn, turned the car into Jiangbin Avenue, which had just been built in Nuanzhou City for a few years, and stepped on the accelerator sharply, increasing the speed of the car a lot.

Cheng Junjie leaned forward suddenly, and before he could answer, he heard Cheng Guo say: "But Brother Junjie, you can prescribe some Chinese medicine that can't be eaten, just forget it, this acupuncture can't be messed around." Like us who study clinical medicine, we should do the work of surgery for surgery, and we should do the work of internal medicine for internal medicine, like you who don't even have a certificate, you can't treat yourself as a general practitioner. In case of death, even if my dad comes forward, he won't be able to save you! ”

Cheng Guofang's words made Cheng Junjie's face stiffen, but although Cheng Junjie felt uncomfortable when he heard it, he still had to laugh and say: "That's, I understand these truths." ”

"Well, that's right. Brother Junjie, do you want me to ask my dad to find you a temporary contract worker in the hospital, although the salary is not as high as you in Muhua Pharmaceutical, but I can get you a qualification for the medical practitioner exam first. ”

Cheng Junjie was silent and did not answer, and Cheng Guofang continued: "Brother Junjie, you must have a long-term vision as a man. Don't look at the fact that you can earn 2,000 yuan a month now, but at your level, you can only earn 2,000 yuan all the time in your life. However, if you can give up this job and take the doctor's qualification certificate first, with your qualifications, you can get an intermediate title before the age of 30 if you are lucky, and then you can get three or four thousand a month, and after a few years of hardship, you can be much stronger than you are now. If you are lucky, you can get a deputy high title in your lifetime, then you have to call you an expert when you come out to see the patient's home, which is something that your job as a broken health doctor will not bring you in this life! ”

Cheng Junjie listened, and finally couldn't help it.

He coughed lightly a few times, and pretended to smile casually: "Hehe, in fact, I am working quite well now." Next month, I will mention the director of the health care department under the logistics department of Muhua Group, and our general manager said to give me 7,000 a month, I think 7,000 yuan is more than the income of a doctor with an intermediate title. ”

When Cheng Guo heard this, his hands shook involuntarily, and he turned his head sharply to look at Cheng Junjie with an expression of disbelief.

It is not difficult to guess that when Cheng Jianhua told his son that Cheng Junjie was working in Muhua Pharmaceutical, he did not tell him Cheng Junjie's unnatural performance at the same time. As for the purpose, it may be that it does not want to undermine the confidence of Cheng Guofang. You must know that in front of Cheng Junjie, Cheng Guofang has always had a natural sense of superiority.

"Yes...... Is it......" Cheng Guofang heard Cheng Junjie say this matter in person, and he really couldn't accept it for a while, but he still held back the inexplicable jealousy, and forced a smile, "It seems that the threshold for Muhua Pharmaceutical to recruit people is not too high!" You can be a middle-level cadre in their company, Brother Junjie, if I go to you when I lose my job in the future, you can't help but take care of me! You should be the director, and it should be no problem for me to be the deputy director, right? ”

Cheng Junjie was a little angry by Cheng Guofang's words, he turned his head to look at Cheng Guofang's stiff expression, and said with a smile: "If you are unemployed, you can consider selling this car first!" Besides, Auntie's business is so big, isn't it better for you to work in Auntie's factory than to be an errand boy under me? ”

"On an errand under you? Are you worthy!? ”

Cheng Guo scolded in confidence, turned the head of the car, drove into the only fully green area in the urban area of Nuanzhou City, and stopped talking. The words are not speculative, and the two have a tacit understanding and choose to be silent.

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