I thought to myself how lacking an adult can be.

While talking, a taxi pulled up on the side of the road.

Zhang Bo told us that it was this young man.

I saw the car door open, and an extremely handsome young man walked down.

How handsome this Yi Yang is, even a man like me is shocked, this appearance to be a star, must take the idol route.

Just that face, that height ratio, gives people the feeling of a noble son.

"I'll you!"

Song Xiaotian was speechless: "In this world...... There are more handsome people than me! It's not scientific! ”

But soon, that Yi Yang got out of the car and squatted directly on the side of the road and vomited.

We hurried over to him.

"Brother, do you get motion sickness?"

After he vomited, he hurriedly stood up and smiled awkwardly at me: "I'm sorry, I rarely ride in the car, you're the boss, right?" ”

"Hello boss, I'm here for an interview, do you think I'm not in the middle?"

With this face and this accent, I want to laugh inexplicably.

"That...... I'm not the boss. ”

He was stunned for a moment, showed two rows of white teeth, and ran to shake hands with Song Xiaotian again.

"Dude, I'm not the boss either."

Soon, he ran to shake hands with An Ning again.

Zhang Bo couldn't cry or laugh, and led him directly into the store.

I had mentioned this to Meng Yifan before, and he naturally received Yi Yang very warmly.

This Yi Yang is actually not lacking in heart, it may be that he has been in the village for a long time and has not had much contact with the outside world, so his eyes reveal a clear ...... Pure.

"Boss, can I find out about our salary in advance?"

"Of course."

Meng Yifan smiled: "You can tell me about your expected salary first." ”

Yi Yang thought for a while, plucked up the courage and said: "I hope to pay me a salary of no less than two thousand per month, of course, I will definitely not take this money in vain, you will definitely feel that it is worth it!" ”

"Huh?" Meng Yifan thought he had misheard.

Now there are more than two thousand to wash dishes in the restaurant, and Yi Yang seems to feel that two thousand is already very high.

But even if it's in the countryside to show people things and do things, it doesn't add up to more than that.

Unless the family is particularly poor, symbolic collection, even if you show people feng shui, there are at least hundreds.

I couldn't help but ask him, "Senior Brother Yi, aren't you following your master in the village to help people watch things, how much money does your master give you at one time?" ”

Yi Yang said truthfully: "Give me 20, sometimes 30, no more than 40, my master said that he can't spend much when he is old, and he will give me most of the honorarium." ”

"Master is the best for me."

A few of us didn't laugh to his face.

This master obviously fooled him a lot, and he still believed it.

"Our basic salary here is 3,000, and there are additional subsidies, plus performance, the lowest salary is 5,000 or 6,000."

Meng Yifan told Yi Yang all the salary.

After hearing this, Yi Yang couldn't believe it, and grabbed Meng Yifan's hand: "Boss, I will be your person in the future, as long as I don't ask me to kill people and set fires, I will not hesitate to be a cow and a horse!" I'll do everything for you! ”

Before Zhang Bo left, he called Yi Yang out and told him bitterly.

"Yi Yang, you will work hard here in the future."

"But remember, try to talk less and do more, okay?"

"Okay, Bogo!"

"Brother Bo, don't worry, goodbye, Brother Bo!"

Yi Yang had just come to the store after all.

Since Meng Yifan wants to pay him a salary, this salary naturally can't be white, so Meng Yifan wants to see if he has real skills.

So when I was about to get off work in the afternoon, Meng Yifan asked me to take Yi Yang to deal with a murderous house.

It was an old man who died in this murderous house, and the ghost was still gone, I was going to deal with it in the past two days, just let Yi Yang go and test him.

So before I got off work, I drove the car and took him directly to the neighborhood.

When he arrived in the community, Yi Yang got motion sickness again, and his face was white when he got out of the car.

"Senior Brother Yi, are you okay, do you want to take a break and go up again?"

"No!"

He took the key and thumped his chest: "I'll come down soon!" ”

With that, he went upstairs.

I sat in the car, lit a cigarette, pulled out my phone and pulled out a photo.

This photo was taken at the house of the hanged woman, the business card of St. Ann's Psychological Clinic.

I was thinking that both the hanged woman and the syphilis man had been to this psychiatric clinic before they died, and anyway, I had to investigate, after all, there were no other clues.

I was looking at this photo when Yi Yang suddenly walked out of the building.

"What's the matter, senior brother, I forgot to take something?"

"No, I'm done."

He grinned.

My eyes widened as I looked at the cigarette in my hand.

I haven't finished a cigarette yet, it's been less than five minutes, right, and he's done?

He was afraid that I wouldn't believe it, so he took out a bottle, and inside was a folded yellow talisman, which was still moving.

"This ...... So fast! ”

"Hey, hey!"

He smiled clearly and said, "I'm afraid that you will wait downstairs for a long time, so I will collect it for this old man first, and I can take it home to surpass him." ”

I hurriedly asked, "How did you do that?" ”

He explained: "I told this old man that either I should be exceeded, or I should be physically exceeded, and he himself came in. ”

I'll go!

Talent!

Meng Yifan's salary is definitely worth it.

After getting in the car, I asked him if he wanted to take him home, or if he would go somewhere with me, and I would do something.

He said to go with me, otherwise he would not be at ease with such a high salary.

I thought to myself that this guy is too sincere, and it was the first time I met someone who wanted to do more things at work.

The black coal kiln needs a talent like him!

I drove straight to that St. Ann's Psychological Clinic.

This clinic is quite big.

In our country, the profession of psychotherapy is scarce, except for the first-tier cities, there are few formal independent psychotherapy hospitals or clinics in other cities.

This psychological clinic still looks quite formal.

I stood in the hall, glanced at the job list on the wall, and directly found the name of 'Hua Wenfeng'.

The business card in the house of the hanged woman is Hua Wenfeng's personal business card.

The job list also introduces some of Hua Wenfeng's resumes: 38 years old, director of the clinic, first-level psychological counselor, master of psychology, intern tutor, proficient in psychological healing and hypnosis, good at the treatment of depression and anxiety, is a professional psychologist who has been practicing for many years. Look at the book

I looked at the introduction and it was quite long, but when I looked at his fees.

One thousand in one hour!

And that's just talking about the fees, and then looking at the other types of charges on the wall.

No way!

People who are depressed are quite depressed, and if it weren't for the particularly rich people who came to this trip, he might not dare to be depressed.

When Yi Yang saw the toll wall, his whole person was stunned, and his worldview might collapse for the view of money that his master had established for him.

I went to register a number, and the number of Hua Wenfeng was hung up, and the registration fee alone was fifty.

I asked the nurse if I could use the health insurance, and she said no.