"Well, I'm in junior college."
When Yang Feng said this, he was deliberately dejected. Junior college was the path chosen by those who failed the college entrance examination.
Yang Feng's college entrance examination score was 366, and this year's second test was 360. His score was barely above the line, but when he filled out his application form, he couldn't find a school to fill it in.
Unless you enroll in those private schools, the tuition fee is 50,000 to 60,000 yuan a year. After four years, it will cost at least 200,000 yuan. Moreover, you don’t have to find a job by yourself after graduating from a bachelor’s degree. Yang Feng doesn’t want to spend this unjust money, and he can’t. I'm sorry for this wasted money.
So I can only take the path of junior college. Of course, this is how it should proceed according to the plot.
However, because of a second-hand mobile phone, Yang Feng's original plot changed.
The admission notice from Zhuxian University and the broken immortal in the humanoid pendant all made Yang Feng believe that there might really be such a thing as cultivating immortals in this world.
Gu Qianqian, who was on the other end of the phone, couldn't hear the emotion or anger, and just said calmly: "Don't go, isn't there a supplementary application? Then you can send me your admission ticket number and password, and I will apply for one for you. Undergraduate.”
Yang Feng was so excited that he almost smashed his phone. Living expenses, tuition fees, and accommodation were all covered. Is this the three-guarantee policy of the rich woman?
"Cough, cough!"
Canxian looked at Yang Feng's hopeless look and coughed twice in Yang Feng's heart.
Hearing Canxian's cough, Yang Feng came back to his senses from the rich woman's three-guarantee policy.
"Ahem, that Qianqian! I have a reason to go to this junior college. Don't worry, I won't give up on myself even if I go to junior college."
Yang Feng thought of his mother who was suffering from cancer in the hospital, and his eyes were full of determination.
When Gu Qianqian heard that Yang Feng was so confident when she went to college, and then thought of the congratulatory gift that Yang Feng had given her before, Feng Guan Xiapei, she knew that Yang Feng was deliberately hiding something, but Gu Qianqian was also an open-minded woman. Everyone has secrets in their hearts, and it doesn't matter as long as they don't cross the bottom line.
"Okay then! Remember to ask me to dinner, or you will bear the consequences!"
For some reason, Gu Qianqian has been feeling a little incoherent recently, and her temper can be said to be hotter than before.
But Gu Qianqian didn't pay too much attention to it, she was a woman! There are always a few days in a month. After thinking about this clearly, Gu Qianqian took the initiative to hang up the phone.
Yang Feng is holding the one million transferred from Gu Qianqian, and is going to visit the drug store, especially the old one, which he must not miss.
In the city center, Yang Feng can no longer remember how many years it has been since he came here.
Ganoderma pharmacies.
This is the largest and most famous pharmacy in Yuanyang City. It is said that the treasure of the store is a 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
"Brother, are you here to buy medicinal materials?"
A waiter dressed like a dog came out and asked Yang Feng.
"Well, let me just take a look first."
Yang Feng estimated that the Ganoderma lucidum pharmacy was at least 600 square meters in size based on visual inspection, and contained all kinds of medicinal materials.
The waiter took a look at Yang Feng's dress, and considering Yang Feng's age, which was only twenty, it was impossible to buy medicinal materials at the Ganoderma lucidum store for more than four figures.
The cheapest medicinal materials in the Ganoderma lucidum pharmacy are all in the top three. For a student like Yang Feng, it is probably a matter of time whether he has money in his pocket.
Still buying medicine? It’s really the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"Boy, if you are deliberately looking for trouble, then I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you're looking in the wrong place."
The clerk at this pharmacy is a woman, a mature woman between twenty-five and thirty years old.
She can be called a professional leader, and she has the best eye for recognizing people, so the shop owner asked her to go to the door to attract customers.
"Haven't you heard a word?"
Yang Feng felt very disappointed! I didn't even touch the medicinal materials, but this piece of shit was blocking the door.
"What?"
The woman crossed her arms across her chest and looked at Yang Feng, a poor loser, with interest.
That's right! Yang Feng, who was dressed in street clothes, was just a stinky poor loser in her eyes.
"Customer is God."
Yang Feng left these words calmly, opened the woman's hands that were blocking the way, and entered the Ganoderma Pharmacy on his own.
Canxian had just sent a message to him, asking him to buy the Ganoderma lucidum pharmacy's treasure, which contained 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
For such an incompetent waiter, Yang Feng really didn't have time to spend time with her here.
"Bah! What the hell? You're just a poor loser, pretending to be something for me, and then you'll reveal your fox tail. I'll see how you keep pretending."
The waiter kept cursing Yang Feng from behind, but Yang Feng completely ignored him.
"Sir, may I help you in any way?"
Another waiter, but this pharmacy is too big.
"I want to buy your store's treasure, the 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."
Yang Feng didn't hesitate and directly told him the medicinal materials he came here to buy.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I'll call our manager. I can't make the decision on this matter."
This time the waiter was still a woman. Men are visual animals in every way and can't walk when they see a pretty girl, so basically all the waiters in the store are women.
However, the service attitude of this waitress is obviously much better than the one I met at the door before. At least she doesn't judge people by their appearance.
We are a loser, and we are also a loser being supported by a rich woman. Can you control me?
Thinking of the woman's face before, paired with a sausage mouth, Yang Feng felt sick just thinking about it.
After a while, a man in a suit and leather shoes strode over.
First, he smiled slightly when he saw Yang Feng for the first time, and Yang Feng responded with a polite smile. If someone respects me a foot, I will respect him a foot. This is Yang Feng's life principle.
"Hello sir, do you want to buy our store's treasure, the century-old Ganoderma lucidum?"
This manager does not look down on others. After all, experience comes with it. After contacting all kinds of people, he naturally understands some basic ways of being a human being.
"That's right! It's exactly what I want to buy from your store. Because my mother is in poor health and needs this medicinal material urgently, I hope I can part with her."
It has to be said that Yang Feng's brain has become better than before since he started cultivating immortality, and his various wordings give people a mature feeling.
"Haha! Since your husband is a filial son, how can we not be willing to sell it to him? It's just that the price..."
"Hehe, you said so."
"Eight hundred thousand."
These three words were like a thunderous explosion. When people buying medicine in the store heard the manager's words, they all came over to watch the excitement.
The treasure of Ganoderma lucidum is indeed worthy of its reputation. This is the first thing everyone sighs with emotion, and then they notice that Yang Feng wants to buy a century-old Ganoderma lucidum.
Wearing plain clothes, one could tell at a glance that he was a student gang member, so everyone began to talk and speculate about Yang Feng's identity. However, no one could have imagined that Yang Feng was kept by Bai Fumei at a young age.
