Become the richest man from picking up junk

Chapter 365 This year is very much

But on weekdays, he has to be busy picking up trash, how can he have so much time to teach his apprentices?
Shen Jian wanted to refuse without even thinking about it.

"If Mr. Shen is willing to accept me as an apprentice, I am willing to offer 1000 million tuition fees every month!"

The dean seemed to have seen his refusal, and quickly increased his bargaining chip!
But if Shen Jian had the skills to teach, he would pick up more than this amount of rubbish in a month!
"The master only needs to teach for two hours a week, the time is up to you!"

"Eh... Seeing that you are still very intelligent, I will reluctantly accept you as an apprentice today!"

Originally, Shen Jian wanted to refuse, but anyway, there is nothing to do recently, 1000 million is not earned, it is not earned!

The dean heaved a sigh of relief when he agreed.

Now that he has succeeded in apprenticeship, he can learn to return to the soul of Nine Dragons, that is just around the corner!
By that time, he will be the number one figure in the domestic medical circle!

Zhang Zhengxiang, that is, the dean, after getting what he wanted, he was very sensible and didn't bother them to recuperate here.

Shen Jian easily earned another 1000 million, and at this time he was in a rare good mood.

He had a good rest here, and Zhao Yijun and Xiao Shengyuan also went back.

These two people are very busy people, taking the time to watch him here for a long time is already very rare!

Shen Jian was about to take a nap when his cell phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at the note on it, and the smile on his face suddenly became sweeter.

"Yuqing, miss me, don't you?"

Yi Yuqing didn't refute, and it was rare that she didn't play tricks, "That's right, Sister Mengqi and I both miss you, when will you come back?"

Before she could finish speaking, she let out a cry of surprise.

On the other side of the phone, he heard Liu Mengqi's faint voice: "What are you talking about!"

Shen Jian smiled even sweeter.

Even if he wasn't there, he could still imagine Liu Mengqi's expression at this moment.

That must be shyness and timidity.

He said why Yi Yuqing was so obedient today, she didn't even play tricks, so she was waiting here!
"The things on my side have been dealt with almost, and I will be back in a week at most!"

Shen Jian was paralyzed on the hospital bed without any image, and the smile on his face became more and more sweet.

Yi Yuqing got an accurate time and immediately cheered.

Liu Mengqi also whispered over there: "You should also pay attention to safety outside, don't get too tired."

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After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiandu still felt happy in his heart.

He didn't feel this way before, but now when he thinks that there are two beautiful girls in the family, I'm waiting for him to go back with joy, let alone how satisfied he is!

No wonder everyone says they want to have a home. It turns out that having a home is such a wonderful feeling!

Shen Jian now wished he could put on wings and fly back immediately!
After resting for a day, Shen Jian felt that he had almost recovered.

Although there is still a big gap compared with the heyday, this is all that can be recovered at this stage.

He returned to Zhao's courtyard.

Mencius Yun saw him sharply and called him over immediately.

"Brother Shen, come quickly, I heard that you are injured, come quickly, drink some bone soup!"

Meng Ziyun directly filled a bowl and put it on the table for him.

Shen Jian glanced at the meat in the bowl and it was already stewed, which shows how much thought Meng Ziyun put into this pot of soup.

"Sister Meng, I am so lucky to have a sister like you!"

Meng Ziyun felt a little embarrassed when he praised him like this.

"Hurry up and drink your soup, and stop playing tricks on me here!"

Shen Jian obediently made a bowl of soup.

Meng Ziyun scooped another bowl for him.

Shen Jian finished the bowl of soup in a good manner.

Seeing that Meng Ziyun was about to scoop up the third bowl for him, Shen Jian quickly stopped him and said, "Sister Meng, two bowls are really enough, and I still have to save my stomach to eat!"

Only then did Meng Ziyun put away the bowls and chopsticks with still unsatisfied intentions.

"I thought you'd finish the whole pot!"

Shen Jian subconsciously glanced at the pot, and subconsciously took half a step back.

It was a big antimony pot, and the soup in it was enough to fill a big pot, but Meng Ziyun said that he would drink it all!

Shen Jian feels lucky now, fortunately he stopped it early!

Zhao Yijun came out from the inside and saw this scene.

"Honey, I was so sick before, and you didn't think about making me some bone soup?"

Meng Ziyun glanced at him angrily: "You have cancer, is drinking bone soup useful?"

Zhao Yijun was speechless for a moment.

Xiao Shengyuan came out from behind him and heard these words.

He laughed without hesitation.

He patted Zhao Yijun on the shoulder and said, "Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, you have today too!"

Zhao Yijun waved his hand away impatiently, then turned to look at Shen Jian again.

"What about the short sword from before?"

They suffered so many casualties this time because of that dagger.

Shen Jian slapped his head and almost forgot about it.

He ran back to the room.

When he came out again after a while, he was holding a short sword with a chip in his hand.

Zhao Yijun looked at the short sword and suddenly fell silent.

He said: "Brother Shen, have you noticed that the gap in this dagger is bigger than before?"

Shen Jian looked along the place of his finger, it seemed that it was bigger than before.

He was a little guilty, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head.

"Maybe it was knocked during the fight?"

Shen Jian tried to muddle through.

Zhao Yijun continued: "I didn't see this sword on you when I brought you back earlier!"

Of course not!

He put it in the storage space!
It's just that he couldn't say it blatantly, he just laughed and said, "It's possible that I put it on the body, didn't you see it?"

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Zhao Yijun did not force him.

"Old Xiao, do you feel anything strange about this dagger?"

Zhao Yijun hadn't forgotten that the Tiansha organization was flocking to this thing.

Even for this thing, they all went out!

But now when he looked at the short sword, he didn't find anything unusual.

Xiao Shengyuan naturally shook his head.

He didn't feel anything exciting about it either.

On the contrary, he still felt that the dagger was a bit ugly.

After the two of them looked at it, they returned the dagger to Shen Jian.

Shen Jian said: "Why don't you call Uncle Lu and the others over to try again!"

Lu Jian is also a martial arts student, if his physical fitness can be improved by this opportunity, his achievements will naturally not be low in the future.

Similarly, He Jin is naturally the same.

When Shen Jian called them here at this time, he naturally had selfish motives.

Lu Jian can be regarded as his man now, so it is better for him to be stronger.

(End of this chapter)