Wang Yan opened his eyes and woke up. After adjusting for a while, he shook his head, got up, took a glass of water, walked to the window, drank the water and looked out the window.

His location here is not in the West Lake where he lives, but fifteen kilometers away from the West Lake, which is considered a suburb of the city. There is no other reason except that it is cheap. And even so, the office he rented is in the entire building.

It was also low-rise, facing north, and was not good for garbage. So when he looked out the window, there was no good scenery. It was just the same entrepreneurs as him in the adjacent building opposite.

This is because he has long adapted to the gap between the film and television world and reality, as well as his contempt for money and other external things. See clearly. If he had started studying entrepreneurship and getting rich in reality in the first two worlds, it would have been possible for a while.

Can't adapt.

After all, although his realm of life and personal consciousness had improved at that time, he was a gangster leader who controlled the fate of hundreds of thousands of people, took life and death, and controlled the world. His character was inevitably affected, and he was still quite extreme, far from what he is now.

The eight winds remain motionless.

It was also at that time that he was working in sales, having to deal with the boring grind every day, and the hunger he suffered made him realize what kind of player he was, and he passed that period smoothly.

After shaking his still dizzy head, Wang Yan pulled out the panel.

Wang Yan

Attribute:Strength 25

Agility 25

Physique 25

Spirit 52

Unallocated points 4

Storage space 2m3

The spirit he got from Xiuchundao last time was added to his spirit as usual, and it had reached 52 points. This time Xinyi's mission of immortality was completed, and four more attributes were given, but they were still untouched, leaving it to the next world to see the situation.

In terms of skills, this time Wang Yan focused on Western medicine and basically did nothing else. In twenty-seven years, his Western medicine skills reached level 4, which is still a long way from level 5. This is mainly because Wang Yan has

He did not specialize in a certain direction. Otherwise, in more than 20 years, he would have reached the level of an authoritative lv5 master in a certain aspect. But again, he will not be partial to one subject, and he will learn everything he wants to learn.

Whatever you do, do your best.

And this time he has been practicing medicine for more than 20 years. He has diagnosed many diseases with traditional Chinese medicine. His level of traditional Chinese medicine, which was already at its peak, has made great progress, and he has gone a long way to the level of lv5. I can’t brag.

It is said that Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing and other medical eldest brothers may not be able to defeat him when they are alive. Of course, this comparison is just my own imagination.

The main reason is still the difference in the era. After all, in the era when other medical predecessors lived, people were generally short-lived, and material resources were far less abundant than they are today. Therefore, many diseases died without waiting for them to appear.

, in terms of knowledge about diseases and experience in practicing medicine, he is way behind Wang.

But they are all amazingly talented people, and no matter how medical they are, they are all masters who have blazed their own path. The key point is that Chinese medicine is a set of methodology for the operation of the human body. Even if you have never seen some diseases, as long as you give enough time to study them, you will be able to

There is no problem in saying that there is a high probability of curing and stabilizing the condition. Therefore, Wang Yanqiang is strong in the beginning, and his victory lies in accumulation. He is a truly talented person, and in the later stages, he will probably still be incomparable.

Without thinking any more, Wang Yan drank all the water in the glass, turned around and walked downstairs for a walk, taking a quick bite of food before returning to the simple office and starting to work.

This time he has to memorize the preparation methods of finished drugs, as well as some core codes and research directions in artificial intelligence. Now he has more and more things to remember, and he has more and more time to copy them. Now

Wang Yan has switched to a stenograph for typing, and the keyboard has long been unable to meet his output speed. Of course, the main reason is that the documents he has now are all in Chinese, and he still has to use the keyboard when copying the code.

With his current speed, no one should be able to compare with him, and his talent is not easy to use. This is the result of the combination of body, memory, etc. If he goes to do shorthand for people, he can also make a lot of money, but it is not easy to use.

It's just a small amount of money. If it's not worth it, he can check the market with his family.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The time soon arrived in the afternoon, at around two o'clock, there was a knock on the door of Wang Yan's office.

"Enter."

Wang Yan stood up and looked at a young man with glasses, a simple face and a slightly fat body who walked in through the door and said, "Ma Zichen, right?"

The little fat man nodded quickly: "It's me, brother. I made an appointment for an interview before."

"Sit down." Wang Yan pointed to a stool, took a paper cup from the water dispenser next to him and put it in front of him: "Here, drink water."

Ma Zichen was looking back and forth at the environment. When he heard Wang Yan's words, he quickly reached out and took the water from Wang Yan: "Thank you, brother."

Wang Yan took the thermos cup in which he had made tea and sat across from him. He took a sip of water and said, "Don't be formal. You've seen it. I'm just a grassroots team here. Just be normal."

Although today's young people are quite piss-poor, it also depends on family conditions. Like the little fat guy in front of me, it is obvious that he is the type with a poor family. Even if he goes to a good university and knowledge changes his destiny, but the native

The imprint of the family is placed on the body. Of course, the main reason is that students have just graduated from college, and it is difficult to change their thinking for a while. They do not have enough understanding of society, themselves, and thinking about life. It will be much better when they have experience in the future.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Ma Zichen smiled honestly, and without knowing what to say, he picked up the cup in front of him and drank some water.

After he put down the cup, Wang Yan said with a smile: "No need to introduce yourself, I have already read the general information. You graduated from a second degree, but it is a good university, and you have been working as an intern for a year. Directly.

Come on, let's briefly exchange skills and let me see how strong you are."

Ma Zichen nodded.

Then Wang Yan briefly asked some questions about programming and low-level things. Although the little fat guy was a little nervous and stumbled in his answers, he basically had a good foundation. In general, compared with those graduates from prestigious schools, graduate students, etc.

It's definitely not as good as it is, but he's not a player who can't do this or that. Although he still has to worry about guidance, he shouldn't worry too much and can barely do some work.

There's nothing he can do about it. His conditions are like this. This little fat guy is already the best among the many people he interviewed recently. Most likely, he was unhappy in the original company, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten to this point.

Come to the workshop. After all, his level is pretty good, and it would be no problem for a general company to work as a handyman.

Of course, programmers are not easy to work with now. The Internet has been developing for many years and the positions are already saturated. There is no shortage of programmers at the bottom. What is lacking is the high-end talents at the head. But having said that, top talents in all walks of life are

Scarce.

"Okay, I have a general understanding of your abilities." After some examination, Wang Yan nodded: "The choice is two-way. Now I ask you, are you willing to work in a simple environment like mine? If you are willing to do it,

No matter how much money you want, you will make money out of it, so you don’t have to be embarrassed, just say it openly.”

After pondering for a long time, Ma Zichen secretly gritted his teeth: "Brother, I will work with you. I want eight thousand in salary."

Wang Yan nodded, what he said about the money is quite reasonable. Although this is Lin'an, which is the place with the best Internet development outside the four major first-tier cities, not everyone can achieve a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan. Especially

Even though his academic qualifications and work experience were relatively low. And he didn’t mention after-tax, but he actually got just over 6,000 yuan.

I guess he didn't think about a future. After all, Wang Yan's place didn't look like it was developing. It was still just established. After he became a prostitute, his work experience here was not recognized by others.

But fortunately this is Lin'an. If it were in a small city, five thousand would be enough for this little fat guy.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Ma Zichen was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No."

"Let's do this." Wang Yan said: "Anyway, you live alone, and my company is still a start-up, so you will definitely have to work overtime. Let's not talk about benefits. I'll give you 7,000 after tax, and it's ten minutes away.

I’ll rent you a single room, and I’ll cover all your lunch and dinner meals, what do you think?”

Ma Zichen secretly calculated the accounts. After tax, it was 7,000 yuan, and the salary was still more than 8,000 yuan. Although renting a house in this neighborhood was remote, it still cost 1,800 yuan for a single room. No matter how bad the lunch and dinner were, it still cost 1,000 yuan.

. After all, it was more than 10,000, which was much better than the 8,000 he said. After all, if he spent his own money every month, he might not have more than 3,000 left, not counting other consumption.

"Okay, that's great." After figuring it out, Ma Zichen nodded hurriedly: "Thank you, brother."

"Don't be too happy too early. I told you clearly that there are no other benefits." Wang Yan waved his hands and said: "Your level is also relatively average, and there is still a distance from my requirements. Judging from the current level,

It's early if you can go back at nine o'clock."

He Wang is not the best boss, but a good boss is always right. Because he never settles small accounts with his subordinates, and always takes money to talk about it. This is why he is like this because of his poor conditions now.

Otherwise, it's not the most basic thing to have a full salary. Of course, if he really reaches that point, this little fat guy will definitely have no chance to do anything with him.

"What I learned is also my own." Ma Zichen said something beautiful, and then said: "Brother, then I am..."

"Has everything been handled by the company before?"

Ma Zichen smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not satisfied with you saying, brother, I've been looking for a job for more than a month."

He can't speak at first sight. Doesn't this clearly tell Mr. Wang, the new big brother, that he was forced to do what he did with his grass-roots team? And to a certain extent, it also shows that this guy is unstable.

, if you get a good opportunity, you might just leave.

Of course Wang Yan doesn't care, he just leaves. After all, he is the boss. Including salary, teaching and guidance, etc., as long as this guy does his job well according to his instructions, he, the boss, will definitely make money.

.

"Then let's look at the house first. If you find a good house today, you can move here first." Wang Yan took out his mobile phone, flicked the software and said, "Do you need my help to move? Can you do it yourself?"

"It's nothing, I can do it myself."

"Okay, take a look then. Just contact the agency and follow us directly. You can stay here for today. If nothing happens, just come over tomorrow."

While talking, Wang Yan held up his cell phone for a while and selected a few houses for him to look at. This guy was born in 1998, probably a year late for school, and graduated in 23 and started working. Judging from the brief contact,

He is quite down-to-earth. Wang Yan chose several houses not because he was afraid that this guy would be real, but because he was afraid that he would be too cautious and embarrassed to take action.

And he is a professional after all. Although he has never rented a house, he always knows what kind of house is comfortable to live in. So he basically chooses high-rise, sunny houses, and the rent is about 1,200 yuan, which is considered a good price.

Interesting enough.

After looking at it for a while, Ma Zichen didn't know how to choose, and finally returned the phone to Wang Yan: "Brother, you can choose. It's difficult for me to choose."

Wang Yan didn't say much. He directly found a house and called the agent, making an appointment to see the house right away. Then he added some prestige to this guy, transferred a thousand and two to it, and asked him to follow him to go through the formalities.

After Ma Zichen left, Wang Yan continued to copy what was in his mind with the man who operated the stenograph. Because it was silent, but his speed was very fast, the overall sound was similar to the sound he made using the membrane keyboard, which was a weak crackle.

At around five o'clock, Wang Yan closed the office door and left work with his laptop on his back.

I took a taxi to the subway station and then took the subway home. Lin'an was already congested at this time. The train ride was not as fast as the subway. Although it was a little crowded, I thought I was enjoying my life. People have this disease, and they know it.
To be continued...