Chapter 128: Buried alive
"Ye Feng, what university did you get admitted to?"
Wang Xuebin said curiously.
Teachers like him are still very interested in the future of the students they lead, and if they can produce a few achievements, they will feel proud in their hearts.
"Nanda."
Ye Feng said.
"This is our famous university in Southern Province!"
Wang Xuebin was very pleased.
Ye Feng smiled: "That's it, after graduation, I almost couldn't even find a job." ā
The NTU he applied for at that time was his first choice, and it was also a popular automation major at that time, but he didn't expect that the score line was not reached, and he finally transferred to the garden major.
"You're not very good now, I didn't expect our teachers and students to have the opportunity to work together in the future!"
Wang Xuebin's mood seemed to have become much better, and he said with a smile.
"Mr. Wang, let me tell you about some of the situation of our Fenglin Studio, which is specially designed for a scientific research studio specializing in the study of ancient texts.
Ye Feng said.
He had no doubts about Wang Xuebin's ability, and when he was a homeroom teacher in junior high school, he was known for his rigorous study.
"Just founded?"
Wang Xuebin was slightly stunned, and his face showed hesitation.
"Teacher Wang, you can rest assured, the investment in this scientific research room is tens of millions, and the experts hired are experts from the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau, as well as some other international experts in ancient literature research, so there is no need to worry about funds."
Ye Feng knew Teacher Wang's worries and immediately explained.
Wang Xuebin relieved himself at this time, in his heart, he still believed that Ye Feng, a former student, should not lie to him as a teacher.
"Mr. Wang, on the issue of salary, you can just look at the contract."
Ye Feng handed a contract to Wang Xuebin.
Wang Xuebin didn't expect that even the contract was ready, but after he read it, he was extremely moved, because the salary written on the blackboard is only a part of it, and the other benefits are also very high, especially at the supervisor level, it is not difficult to earn tens of thousands of dollars per month, which is very high in a county-level city like Feng County.
"Ye Feng, can the studio still pay in advance?"
Wang Xuebin suddenly saw that such a clause was written on the contract, and his eyes lit up.
"Yes, that's one of the great features of our Maple Grove studio."
Ye Feng nodded.
"That's good, that's good."
Wang Xuebin was very excited.
"Teacher Wang, if you have any difficulties, you can raise them now."
Ye Feng saw Wang Xuebin's expression and immediately said.
"I'm just a little bit financially tight at home now, that's why I'm so happy to make you laugh."
Wang Xuebin laughed at himself.
"Mr. Wang, I don't want to inquire about your privacy, but if you really have difficulties, you must say it, and if you are financially tight, I can give you a few months' salary advance."
Ye Feng said.
"Really?"
Wang Xuebin was very excited.
He's crazy about money now, and he doesn't know what to do if he can't find a job anymore.
"Hey, Ye Feng, I'll tell you the truth, there's nothing to hide, last year my daughter was hit by a car, although she was rescued, she injured her spine and was paralyzed in bed, the upfront expenses have exhausted my savings, but the later costs have not been found, and the driver who caused the accident has not been found."
Wang Xuebin's face showed a touch of desolation.
He only has one daughter, who hurts like a baby, but he didn't expect such a big thing to happen.
"What?"
Ye Feng showed a hint of surprise on his face, he still remembered the appearance of Teacher Wang's daughter, who was only ten years old at that time, but she looked very cute, he didn't expect this kind of tragedy to happen.
No wonder Mr. Wang was originally retired, it stands to reason that there is a lot of pension, and his life should be guaranteed in his old age, who would have thought that he would encounter such a painful thing.
"Mr. Wang, how much does your daughter's post-treatment cost?"
Ye Feng asked.
If he can help Mr. Wang, he is very willing.
"At least hundreds of thousands, and the doctor said that the chance of full recovery is only about 10%, but if you don't do it, you will definitely lie in bed for the rest of your life."
Wang Xuebin said bitterly.
"That's it, Mr. Wang, you give me an account, and I'll transfer you a million."
Ye Feng said directly.
"What did you say?"
Wang Xuebin was stunned, almost unable to believe his ears.
Ye Feng repeated it again, he believed in Teacher Wang very much, after all, three years of junior high school was enough to establish his respect for Teacher Wang.
So he is very grateful to Mr. Wang.
Now that I have this ability, I naturally want to help.
"How can this work, no."
Wang Xuebin shook his head again and again, this is not tens of thousands, but a million, even if Ye Feng used to be his student, he hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, how could he accept Ye Feng's millions.
"Mr. Wang, this is equivalent to my salary advanced to you in advance. You're going to have to give me a job in the future! ā
Ye Feng said with a smile.
"Salary advances?"
Wang Xuebin was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of a possibility, and immediately asked: "Could it be that you run this studio?" ā
If the studio is not Ye Feng's, how can it have the ability to advance millions of salaries?
"Yes."
Ye Feng nodded and smiled.
Wang Xuebin took a deep breath, finally digested the shock in his heart, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Ye Feng, thank you." ā
Thousands of words converged into five words.
Heavy.
Ye Feng saw that Teacher Wang's eyes full of vicissitudes were moist, and he sighed in his heart, and said, "Teacher Wang, don't say that, for me, the knowledge you once taught me is priceless. ā
Wang Xuebin finally said a bank account, but he only asked Ye Feng to transfer 300,000, because the 300,000 plus what he borrowed could already meet the later treatment.
"Teacher Wang, I still have to find a few more people, and then go to the place of work when everyone is ready."
Ye Feng said after seeing Teacher Wang sign the contract.
"Okay."
Wang Xuebin nodded.
The gloom on his face has dissipated a lot, because the cost of his daughter's post-treatment has finally been settled.
In the next hour, Ye Feng recruited three more people.
Wang Xuebin didn't say that the other three were Pang Hai, 41 years old, who held a third-level chef certificate.
Yan Qin, 29 years old, college degree, major in financial management.
Zhao Yong, 32 years old, college degree, major in accounting.
With four people, and then recruit a few kitchen chores, cleaning, logistics security, etc., then the task of recruiting people is basically completed.
Ye Feng drove a few of them to the real yĆ n room and familiarized them with the environment.
As for the next recruitment, Ye Feng was handed over to Mr. Wang to be responsible, he was in charge of logistics, and he was also in charge of personnel for the time being.
When I returned to the orchard, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
Ye Feng didn't delay much, and directly devoted himself to the work of cutting the crystal coffin.
For him, setting up the real yĆ n room is a top priority, and cutting the crystal coffin to rescue the mysterious woman is also a big deal.
This mysterious woman comes from that mysterious world, and perhaps, she hides a lot of secrets and can answer many questions for herself.
And Ye Feng saw from this woman's eyes that he had a very strange attachment to himself.
It's late at night.
Ye Feng is still operating the laser cutting machine, cutting the crystal coffin, and he plans to stay up all night cutting today.
Because it was too hot in the tin house, Ye Feng was sweating profusely.
Even if you put a floor fan and blow it, it has no effect at all.
At this time, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared in the iron room, and with Ye Feng's current spiritual consciousness sensitivity, it was easy to detect it.
He suddenly looked up at the mid-air not far away, and like a wave of water, a black vortex appeared.
"Oh no, that vortex has reappeared."
As soon as Ye Feng's thought started, a large amount of life mud erupted from it, and the entire tin house was like a dust storm, billowing dust raging, and he didn't have time to run out of the tin house before he was buried by a large amount of life mud erupting
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