The God of Medicine for the Husband-in-law (The Husband-in-law)

Chapter 69

For the two sisters, Zhou Liying, the matter of the noodle shop was unforgettable for a long time.But to Yang Cheng, it was just a drop of water in the ocean, he forgot all about it as soon as he turned around.

In the past two days, he went to work during the day and set up a stall at night, using 5000 yuan of materials to make dozens of plasters.

He priced the plaster at 500-800 yuan, but in fact he usually sells it at a lower price.

Faced with those old people who are struggling to move, Yang Cheng always softens his heart.

Even so, he earned more than 2 yuan in less than three days.

"The family still needs at least [-] yuan, and these are not enough." Yang Cheng could not have imagined that the heir to his majestic Shenyao Palace would be down to the point of worrying about tens of thousands of yuan.

"My golden finger, I'm afraid it's not fake?" He shook his head and smiled wryly.

When he came to work at the company on Wednesday morning, he decided to ask Zhang Keming to advance part of his salary.

In any case, let's deal with the house first, and during this time, his spiritual energy has almost accumulated, and he can cross again.After arriving in another world, the speed of getting money will be much faster.

Now Yang Cheng's situation in the company is a bit embarrassing, everyone actually likes him, he is very efficient in his work.Whoever it is, it's a pleasure to work with him.

However, the planning department is Zhang Keming's world after all.Everyone in the company knew that Zhang Keming was considered half a prince, while Yang Cheng was just a door-to-door son-in-law.

With this level, no one in the company dared to get too close to him except Li Da.

Yang Cheng didn't mind this at all, he was very annoyed by these complicated and even somewhat hypocritical interpersonal relationships, and it was OK for each to do his own thing well.

All the way to Zhang Keming's office, he rushed in without knocking on the door.

Zhang Keming was immersed in his work, and Zhou Xudong was also here, but he was holding his mobile phone and was video chatting with the beautiful woman who just got his hands on it last night.

Yang Cheng's sudden intrusion startled the two of them.

Zhang Keming raised his head and frowned when he saw Yang Cheng.Zhou Xudong even jumped up from the sofa and glared at Yang Cheng.

But the two of them withered immediately. Thinking of the last time Yang Cheng made a big fuss in the office, both of them felt their scalps go numb.

Zhang Keming's teeth were itching with hatred, but he had to squeeze out a hypocritical smile: "Yang Cheng, you're here, what's the matter? Sit down!"

He got up quickly, poured tea and water for Yang Cheng, and entertained him warmly.Although Zhou Xudong was resentful in his heart, he could only bark his teeth and claws behind his back, and lowered his eyebrows in front of his face.

Yang Cheng waved his hand: "No, I want to advance my salary."

The two of them were taken aback, looked at each other, and laughed secretly in their hearts: "Salary advance? Do you sometimes ask for help? Yang Cheng, ah Yang Cheng, no matter how capable you are, isn't a penny more difficult for a hero?"

Zhou Xudong sneered secretly, sat back on the sofa, and finally regained a little sense of superiority for himself.

Zhang Keming pretended to be deep in thought, nodded and said, "Oh, you need money, why didn't you tell Kexin? It's okay to tell my second uncle."

Yang Cheng knew that this guy said that on purpose.

Zhang Keming is Zhang Guodong's very valued nephew, Zhang's household registration book, doesn't he know that the relationship between the two sons-in-law is very tense?

But at this time, Yang Cheng didn't bother to argue with him.

"I want to pay my salary in advance." Yang Cheng said, "It's enough for half a year."

His tone was indifferent, but there was no doubt about it.

Zhang Keming gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, but he could only nod his head: "Okay, I'll have a meeting to discuss..."

"A meeting?" Yang Cheng frowned, murderous.

Both Zhang Keming and Zhou Xudong were terrified, and they recalled the horror and embarrassment of that day.

"After all, Futong is a formal company, and it will take time to go through the process. But in this way, I can handle this matter in a roundabout way." Zhang Keming said hastily, "I will lend you privately first, and after the process is over, I will pay you back the money." it is good."

"Yes." Yang Cheng nodded, "I'll wait for your news before noon today."

After speaking, he stood up and walked out. The door had just closed when he heard Zhou Xudong's suppressed scolding from the office.

"I***! What kind of thing is he? Look at his attitude. Brother, don't persuade me, I'm going to find someone to kill him!"

Yang Cheng could almost imagine how Zhou Xudong was jumping and cursing in anger.

"Hmph, look at how crazy he is!" Zhou Xudong kept cursing, "Brother, let me tell you, I have already contacted you, just wait and see, there will be a day when he will cry on his knees."

Zhang Keming was not as impatient as his cousin, he said flatly, "Second Uncle is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"Second Uncle? What's the matter?" Zhou Xudong smelled something, and hurriedly leaned over to ask.

Zhang Keming shook his head: "It's nothing. I said, don't come to me for a day if you have nothing to do, go back, find something to do by yourself, and don't always let people gossip behind your back."

"Okay..." Zhou Xudong stood up in frustration, and when he walked to the door, he remembered something, "Cousin, I seem to have heard that the second uncle wants to raise money?"

"Who did you hear that from? Don't pass it on!" Zhang Keming said sharply.

Zhou Xudong shut his mouth and walked out angrily.

Zhang Keming waited for him to go out before putting down his work, turned his chair around, turned his back to the desk, and looked out the window into deep thought.

The company raised funds again, indicating that Futong will reach a new level.He knew that Zhang Guodong would completely kick Yang Cheng out by then.

"That's my best chance to break into the core of the company." Zhang Keming was excited.

He is different from Zhou Xudong. Compared with the impatient Zhou Xudong, he is more experienced and calmer.

So before that, no matter how Yang Cheng provoked him, he had to greet him with a smile to avoid complications.

However, the scenery outside the window is not as good as before, the windows are not floor-to-ceiling, and the angle is even more disturbing.

Zhang Keming pinched his temples, and there was a sudden jump, as if it was about to explode. Now that he thinks of Yang Cheng, he will make this mistake.

Next door, Yang Cheng was in the complete opposite state.

Today's work is very simple, it can be done in less than half an hour, and after that it is cultivation.

At around eleven o'clock in the morning, the phone rang. It turned out that 10 yuan had been credited into the account, which happened to be half a year's salary.

But the money was not a company account transfer, but a personal transfer, from Zhang Keming.

"This kid is on the right track." Yang Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly.

After one day's work is done, Yang Cheng spends all of it on cultivation in the afternoon. Before he gets off work at five o'clock, his dantian is completely filled with spiritual energy.

"Oh, it's really not easy to cultivate on earth." He sighed and went out with a plastic bag.

He was probably the most maverick in the entire building.

I don't like to wear a suit, leather shoes, or carry a bag to work. Instead, I carry an old plastic bag all day long.The stuff inside is not work-related, but plasters, pure heart charms, etc.

He didn't mind talking about it behind his back.

When it rained when he went out, others were hiding from the rain and hailing a car, but he didn't care, and rushed directly into the light rain.

The spring rain is expected to be cold, and it is slightly cold on the face.

Yang Cheng carried the plastic bag and walked towards the subway station.When he passed a row of beautiful windows, he saw the warm lights inside, and well-dressed people were pushing glasses and changing glasses.

A little girl walked towards me, about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a children's raincoat, but her hair was wet from the rain.

She was holding a bucket in her arms with roses in it.

"Big brother, let's buy a bouquet of flowers, today is White Day." The girl sold it to every male passerby, but most of them waved her away.

Yang Cheng walked up to her and stopped.

"Big brother, do you want to buy flowers?" The girl raised her head and asked.