I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 77

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

"Boss Ding?"

"Oh, I'm fine."

After all, Ding Anbai has experienced the world for a long time, and he quickly adjusted his mentality, "Then I will take this agreement away?"

"I haven't finished talking just now."

Wei Sijian remembered Shen Qian's little 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 directly to the last page, only to see that there were indeed two names written in the column of additional beneficiaries.

"Shen Qian."

"Ding Yi."

Shen Qian accounted for 2%, and Ding Yi accounted for 3%.

Ding Anbai's complexion instantly became extremely complicated.

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

……

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

After thinking about it, Wei Sijian turned on the bracelet again and made a call.

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

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

"Really, it's 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've calculated it accurately..."

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

"...the teacher is not qualified to judge him!"

……

Seventh Middle School Physical Examination Hall.

Shen Qian carried the gift box and pushed open the door of the administrator's office, but when he looked at it, he was taken aback. Uncle Xu, who insisted on going to work every day regardless of the weather, was not there?

It's only Tuesday!
"Brother Zhang, where's Uncle Xu?"

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

"It's you!" Zhang Chuan looked up, then shook his head, "Xugong is on leave, and he probably won't be here this week."

"Ah, can't it be sick?" Shen Qian asked with a frown.

"That's not the case. Xu Gong has the cultivation base 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 of his family."

"At home?" Shen Qian wondered, "Didn't Uncle Xu live alone?"

Speaking of this, according to Shen Qian's past understanding, Uncle Xu is indeed considered lonely, his wife left early and did not leave any children behind.

"Well, based on the few words I heard before, I probably judged that it seems to be Xu Gong's brother's family. If something happened to Xu Gong, Xu Gong asked for leave to help. It sounds a bit troublesome."

"Oh, all right, then I'll come back another day."

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

"Shen Qian, wait!"

Zhang Chuan stopped Shen Qian, ran to the desk drawer and rummaged through it, then handed over a work card, and said with a smile, "Xugong specially kept the work card, saying that it is approaching the college entrance examination, so that you don't want to grind your guns before the battle." Couldn't find a suitable place."

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

He has a lot of bad money now, and the 200 yuan simulator is still affordable. Shen Qian just wanted to take the opportunity to give Uncle Xu some more gifts, which can be regarded as making up for the advantages he took before.

Although Uncle Xu never mentioned it, Shen Qian always knew in his heart that even if it is a work permit, the martial arts simulator still needs to be charged...

And no discounts.

Shen Qian didn't say anything more, said hello to Zhang Chuan, and went out.

After Shen Qian left, Zhang Chuan hesitated for a moment, but he came to Uncle Xu's table and opened the gift box with his hand.

This was the first time he saw Shen Qian giving Xu Gong a gift, and he couldn't help being curious.

The inside of the gift box is divided into two layers. The first thing you want to see is a mountain ginseng plant that is crystal clear like jade on the upper layer.

Zhang Chuan had no knowledge in this area, so he couldn't 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, and the material was a little rough.

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

"Air Condensation Mixture!"

The Qi Condensation Mixture is for warriors with vitality, which can condense vitality faster. In short, it belongs to the mixture that can directly strengthen oneself.

Although this is only a common potion among warriors, the market price is at least 3 W or more...

Is this mixture real?
Given Shen Qian's family conditions, Zhang Chuan didn't dare to believe it, but it was impossible for Shen Qian to fool Xu Gong with fake ones.

It took a long time before Zhang Chuan spent a lot of perseverance to restore the gift box to its original state. He recalled the past, XCMG had indeed lent Shen Qian a work permit many times, and it was a response to every request...

But even if it costs 200 yuan a time, it is impossible for XCMG to lend it a hundred times!
After all, Shen Qian also knows how to measure. In fact, he can't come a few times a month, how much is it in three years?
"If it is true, XCMG has made a lot of money."

Zhang Chuan was a little jealous and regretful in addition to emotion.

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

……

"Welcome, dried-up confusion!"

Shen Qian swiped his card to enter the simulator, ready to concentrate on swiping the copy of "Bronze Man Formation", which can not only exercise his physical fitness, but also sharpen his proficiency in martial arts, which can kill two birds with one stone.

This afternoon's classes are all related to martial arts, Shen Qian directly asked Liu Simin for leave.

Of course, Liu Simin had no reason to stop the students who "aspired to study liberal arts", and agreed very happily.

Since there is no need to explain, Shen Qian is also happy to save trouble. It just so happens that there are no people in the physical examination hall, which can be called 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 frowning and shaking his head.

With his current strength, the bronze figures of the five novice warriors were no threat at all.

The explosive power is 467Kg, and the speed of 5.8 meters is [-]s.

This is Shen Qian's current physical fitness data, which is already comparable to that of ordinary fourth-level beginners.

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 took a little more time, and Shen Qian was still able to pass the level very easily.

Shen Qian realized that because of his rapid progress, his cognition of his own strength lagged behind.

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

With the flawless cooperation, the combined attack power of the eleven bronze men is far superior to the normal siege of eleven first-stage warriors, and is enough to match the four-stage beginners.

Shen Qian quickly lost with hatred.

Shen Qian, whose forehead was dripping with sweat, was aroused with long-lost fighting spirit. He took off his shirt, revealing his increasingly smooth upper body, took out the prepared satiety pill and super-concentrated juice from his backpack, and opened the level again.

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

　　Blame me for being a slut in the past. Not many people commented on me, so my mentality is still not as immovable as a mountain. In fact, I said it before, whether it is good or bad, I will follow it if there is something to say. I also know if there is no Which story can satisfy everyone is impossible in itself. If you don’t like it, you can 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 the head and cutting off the tail, I can tolerate you looking at ten lines at a glance, I can tolerate your subjective assumptions, I can tolerate your poor memory, I can tolerate you thinking that you have seen through my outline... But you have risen to the right Is the author's personal attack too much?What about upbringing?What about the most basic qualities?

　　Alright, when I fed you shi, then it took you a few hours to read it before you realized it was shi, what's wrong with you?
　　Again, I will ban comments and delete posts, and I don’t have the time to reply to everyone’s comments. Sorry, let’s just leave it at that.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)