The world is declining

"Undergraduate students can't come, so you can ask your graduate students to help you." Wang Weidong said.

Professor Zhang did not answer Wang Weidong's words for a long time. After coming over for a while, he replied with some shame: "I am not qualified to supervise graduate students yet. I am applying for a master's degree supervisor."

"A professor as big as you can't supervise graduate students?" Wang Weidong said in surprise.

"Do you think that just any cat or dog can supervise graduate students? Masters and doctors are the senior talents in our country, and we must find the best people to guide us! There were only six doctoral graduates in our country last year. Think about how many doctoral supervisors there are.

?" Professor Zhang replied.

If Wang Weidong told Professor Zhang now that hundreds of thousands or millions of graduate students will graduate every year in a few decades, Professor Zhang would be so shocked that he fell off his bicycle!

When he arrived at the door of his house, Wang Weidong asked Professor Zhang to go in and have a rest. After changing his shoes, he immediately followed him to buy autumn vegetables.

Professor Zhang smiled and said he would wait for him outside. Wang Weidong hurriedly ran home to change his socks and then put on a pair of Jiefang shoes. However, Professor Zhang had already left on his bicycle.

Wang Weidong didn't care about this, he rushed to the farmer's market as fast as he could.

Outside the farmer's market, Professor Zhang was holding his bicycle and talking to a man in a felt hat. Next to the man was a cart full of cabbage.

A dozen carriages carrying cabbage, radish and potatoes were parked side by side outside the farmer's market.

"Professor Zhang, why did you run away alone?" Wang Weidong walked over and complained.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Professor Zhang said with a smile.

Wang Weidong took out a cabbage from the carriage and carefully observed whether the cabbage's heart was tight. Then he walked to a nearby carriage and took out a cabbage to compare.

One purpose of doing this is to see how good the cabbage is, and another purpose is to make cabbage sellers compete with each other.

The person who was discussing the price of cabbage with Professor Zhang just now had a very ugly face. Professor Zhang smiled very humbly and spoke very politely. He knew that he was easy to deal with at first glance. There is no reciprocation for such a person. If you are good to me, I will be good to you.

I want to kill him severely!

If you don’t bully good people, who else will bully honest people?

But things are different when Wang Weidong appears suddenly. He is so sneaky that he is a thorn in the side and difficult to deal with.

"Professor Zhang, how many do you plan to buy?" Wang Weidong asked.

"It takes seventy or eighty pickled sauerkraut, a total of two hundred." Professor Zhang replied.

The man selling cabbage on the second carriage said hurriedly: "I still have 240 or 50 cabbage left in the cart. If you keep it, I'll give you a penny!"

More than an hour later, a carriage left the farmer's market. The carriage contained more than 200 cabbages, a sack of potatoes, more than 100 kilograms of carrots and green radishes, 40 kilograms of green onions and two large bundles of vermicelli.

Wang Weidong and the owner of the carriage were both sitting on the carriage, and Professor Zhang was slowly following behind on his bicycle.

"Weidong, if it weren't for you, I would have let them lie to me," Professor Zhang said.

Professor Zhang just took a fancy to a sack of potatoes, and the potatoes exposed were all as big as a fist. Originally, he wanted to weigh them directly and then carry them to the carriage, but Wang Weidong insisted on pouring out all the potatoes in the sack to take a look.

Before the potato seller could nod in agreement, Wang Weidong had already pushed down the sack containing potatoes. Except for the large potatoes on top, the rest were very small. Some were only as big as the belly of a thumb, and there were many clods hidden inside.

In the sack.

"Just like those who produce paper-shell leather shoes, these bastards have a very bad conscience!" Wang Weidong said.

The carriage entered the university residential area and stopped below Professor Zhang's house.

Wang Weidong was busy unloading the dishes and carrying them upstairs bit by bit. The space in the house was limited, so some of the dishes were stacked in the corridor.

After finishing all these tasks, Wang Weidong's limbs were exhausted and paralyzed.

Professor Zhang wanted to stay with Wang Weidong for dinner, but Wang Weidong declined.

When leaving, Professor Zhang said: "Weidong, our school is going to have a campus radio and broadcast English learning programs every day. This is an opportunity for your radio factory."

On Sunday afternoon, Wang Weidong and Chen Jihong sat together in the office and watched TV. At noon, Chen Jihong went to the factory to deliver food to Wang Weidong, who was on duty, and stayed behind.

Just when Wang Weidong was touching Chen Jihong and Chen Jihong resisted shyly, Wang Weidong heard a knock on the door.

"Who is this? You have no eyesight at all!" Wang Weidong said angrily.

He walked quickly outside and saw Ou Xiaoyang standing outside smiling at him through the big iron gate. The jeep was parked on the roadside.

Seeing Chen Jihong coming out right after Wang Weidong, Ou Xiaoyang said apologetically to Wang Weidong: "Sorry to bother you, sorry to bother you!"

"Doesn't the revolution need people who come after us? You always disturb me and influence the flowers of the motherland to be born faster!" Wang Weidong said.

As he spoke, he opened the big iron door.

Only then did he see that Ou Xiaoyang was still carrying something in his hand.

"It's so embarrassing to just come and bring something with you," Wang Weidong said.

After locking the door again, the three people returned to the office.

Ou Xiaoyang took out everything in his pocket and put it on his desk.

Four bottles of beer, one bottle of liquor, and two lunch boxes.

Ou Xiaoyang placed the two lunch boxes on the heater.

"This is filled with food. The three of us will sit down and chat later." Ou Xiaoyang said. His words were a bit hypocritical.

"Just the two of us are enough," Wang Weidong said. He winked at Chen Jihong, and then he took Chen Jihong out and opened the big iron gate to let Chen Jihong go home first.

Seeing Wang Weidong walk into the office, Ou Xiaoyang said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it affects your husband and wife's intimacy."

"If you get married soon, you can make love openly and openly." Wang Weidong said.

He deliberately emphasized the words "upright and upright".

If you don't get married, you can't be upright, you can only do it secretly. Wang Weidong concluded that Ou Xiaoyang and Ruiyun must have been secretive.

Neither of these guys are fuel efficient!

"Weidong, why are you looking for Xiao Chen like this?" Ou Xiaoyang asked.

"Kind and simple, she will follow me even if I am poor and beg for food in the future." Wang Weidong replied.

He also wanted to ask Ou Xiaoyang if your Ruiyun was such a person, but he didn't ask.

Ou Xiaoyang had obviously thought about this problem. He lowered his head and looked at the concrete floor without saying anything for a long time. The reason why Ruiyun was so eager to be with him obviously had a lot to do with his family background.

"I will get married in two months, and my parents have already met and agreed to get married on New Year's Day," Ou Xiaoyang said.

He didn't know why, but he didn't feel excited about the thought of getting married. Instead, he felt confused about the future.

"Okay, I'll give you a big mirror and write the names of everyone in our factory!" Wang Weidong said.
Chapter completed!