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Chapter 77 Drops of Water

 Wei Sijian looked at Ding Anbai strangely, wondering why the other person's face turned red and white.

"Mr. Ding?"

"Oh, I'm fine."

After all, Ding Anbai was experienced in the world and quickly adjusted his mentality, "Then I will take this agreement with me?"

"I haven't finished what I said just now."

Wei Sijian remembered Shen Qian's small request and quickly added.

"The name of the beneficiary added to the agreement is not one, but two. The other name was proposed by Brother Shen and must be added, but I don't know it."

Two names?

Ding Anbai frowned, then picked up the agreement and turned to the last page, only to see two names written in the column of additional beneficiaries.

"Shen Qian."

"Ding Yi."

Shen Qian accounts for 2% and Ding Yi accounts for 3%.

Ding Anbai's face instantly became extremely complicated.

Staring at the ugly crooked handwriting on the agreement, Ding Anbai fell into a long silence.

……

After Ding Anbai left, Wei Sijian sent a settlement message to Shen Qian and relayed Ding Anbai's promise that the first income would be paid before the end of the year.

After thinking for a while, Wei Sijian opened his bracelet again and made a call.

"Hey, Senior Brother Liu, have you been transferred to Beiwu's admissions team recently?"

"I want to recommend a talent to you, no, a genius, that's not right, a peerless genius!"

"Really, in Jingcheng, come quickly. As long as he enters the School of Pharmacy, our pharmaceutical level will increase by at least 21 percentage points. I have calculated it accurately..."

"What did the teacher say? Senior Brother Liu, stop joking!"

"...How can the teacher be qualified to evaluate him!"

……

No. 7 Middle School Physical Examination Hall.

Shen Qian carried the gift box and pushed open the door of the administrator's office. When he looked around, he was startled. Uncle Xu, who insisted on going to work every day regardless of rain or shine, was not there?

Today is only Tuesday!

"Brother Zhang, where is Uncle Xu?"

Shen Qian looked at a young man who was cleaning in the office.

"It's your boy!" Zhang Chuan looked up and then shook his head, "Xugong has asked for leave and will probably not be here this week."

"Ah, you're not sick, are you?" Shen Qian asked with a frown.

"That's not the case. Xu Gong has the cultivation level of a novice warrior, and his vitality protects his body, so he won't get sick easily."

Zhang Chuan hesitated for a moment, then said: "I heard it was a matter in his family."

"At home?" Shen Qian asked doubtfully, "Isn't Uncle Xu living alone?"

Speaking of this, according to Shen Qian's past knowledge, Uncle Xu was indeed lonely. His wife passed away early and he left no children.

"Well, based on the few words I heard before, I roughly judged that it seems that Xugong's brother's family asked Xugong for something, and Xugong specifically asked for leave to help. The tone sounds a bit troublesome."

"Oh, okay, I'll come back another day."

Shen Qian nodded and placed the gift box on Uncle Xu's table.

"Shen Qian, wait!"

Zhang Chuan stopped Shen Qian, ran to the drawer of his desk and rummaged around, then handed over a work permit and said with a smile, "Xugong specially kept the work permit because it was about to take the college entrance examination, so that you don't want to sharpen your skills before the battle." I can't find a suitable place."

Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, then took the work permit, feeling warm in his heart.

He has some bad money now, and he can still afford a simulator that costs 200 yuan a time. Shen Qian just wants to take the opportunity to give Uncle Xu some more gifts to make up for the advantage he took advantage of before.

Although Uncle Xu never mentioned it, Shen Qian always knew in his heart that even if he swiped his work permit, the martial arts simulator would still be charged...

And there is no discount.

Shen Qian said nothing more, said hello to Zhang Chuan, and left.

After Shen Qian left, Zhang Chuan hesitated for a moment, then came to Uncle Xu's table, reached out and opened the gift box.

This was the first time he saw Shen Qian giving gifts to Xugong, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

The inside of the gift box is divided into two layers. The first thing you notice is a crystal clear jade-like wild ginseng placed on the upper layer.

Zhang Chuan had no knowledge in this area and could not recognize what kind of ginseng it was, but he knew it was worth a lot just by intuition, because all the cells in his body exuded an urge to swallow it.

Zhang Chuan resisted the inexplicable desire and looked down. There was a small porcelain bottle on the second layer of the gift box. The material was slightly rough.

Zhang Chuan picked up the porcelain bottle and when he saw the label on it, his first reaction was impossible!

"Qi Condensing Mixture!"

The Qi-condensing mixture is exclusively used by warriors with vitality. It can condense vitality more quickly. In short, it is a mixture that can directly enhance oneself.

Although this is just a regular potion among warriors, the market price is at least 3 w...

Is this mixture real?

Given Shen Qian's family conditions, Zhang Chuan couldn't believe it, but it was impossible for Shen Qian to fool XCMG with fake ones.

After a long time, Zhang Chuan spent a lot of perseverance to restore the gift box to its original state. He recalled that in the past, XCMG had indeed lent Shen Qian his work permit many times, which was a response to every request...

But even if it’s two hundred yuan once, it’s impossible for XCMG to lend it out a hundred times!

After all, Shen Qian also knows what's appropriate. In fact, he can't come a few times a month, but how many times can he come in three years?

"If it is true, XCMG will make a lot of money."

Zhang Chuan sighed with emotion but also felt a little jealous and regretful.

In the past, it seemed that he had had the opportunity to help the other party, but after he rejected it in a joking way, Shen Qian never mentioned it again.

……

"Welcome, dried confusion!"

Shen Qian swiped his card to enter the simulator, preparing to focus on swiping the copy of "Bronze Man Formation". He could not only exercise his physical fitness, but also hone his martial arts proficiency. It was a double kill.

The classes this afternoon were all related to martial arts, and Shen Qian asked for leave directly from Liu Simin.

For students who are determined to study liberal arts, Liu Simin certainly has no reason to stop her and readily agrees.

Since there is no need to explain, Shen Qian is happy to save the trouble. It just so happens that there are no people in this physical examination hall, which is perfect.

After selecting the level and scene, Shen Qian set the number of bronze figures to five, and then clicked "Start".

After just over ten seconds, Shen Qian ended the battle. Looking at the statistics popping up on the virtual screen, he couldn't help but frown and shake his head.

With his current strength, the five bronze warriors in the first-level martial arts level are no threat at all.

Explosive force 467kg, speed 100 meters 5.8s.

This is Shen Qian’s current physical fitness data, which is already comparable to that of an average fourth-level novice martial artist.

After thinking about it, Shen Qian directly adjusted the number of bronze figures to eight and clicked start again.

But the result is that it only takes a little more time, and Shen Qian can still pass the level very easily.

Shen Qian realized that because his progress was too fast, his understanding of his own strength was lagging behind.

When the number of bronze men increased to eleven, Shen Qian finally felt the pressure.

With impeccable cooperation, the combined attack power of the eleven bronze men is far beyond the normal siege of eleven first-level warriors, and is enough to rival novice warriors of fourth-level or above.

Shen Qian soon lost with regret.

Shen Qian, with sweat dripping from his forehead, was aroused with a long-lost fighting spirit. He took off his shirt, revealing his increasingly smooth upper body. He took out the prepared satiety pills and super-concentrated juice from his backpack, and started the level again.< /p>

***The author has something to say***

I didn't want to talk too much nonsense at the end of the chapter, for fear of affecting everyone's reading experience, but some words are really unpleasant to say.

I blame it on the fact that I used to be a pushover. Not many people commented on me, so my mentality is still immovable. In fact, I have said it before, whether it is good or bad, I will continue to talk if it has something to say. I also know that there is no such thing. Which story can satisfy everyone is impossible. If you don’t like it, just turn right when you go out. Well, before you leave, you have to say a few words to disgust me.

I can tolerate you pinching off the head and tail, I can tolerate you seeing ten lines in one glance, I can tolerate your subjective assumptions, I can tolerate you having a bad memory, I can tolerate you thinking that you have seen through my outline... But you rise to the level of right

Is it too much for the author to make a personal attack? What about education? What about the most basic qualities?

Okay, if I fed you shi, then it took you a few hours to read it and realize it was shi. What’s wrong with you?

If this happens again, I will ban you and delete the post. I don’t have the time to reply to everyone’s comments. Sorry, I’ll leave it at that for now.


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