The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 498 A minor illness costing three thousand yuan
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"When A-Qing took the college entrance exam, her target college was the crop science program at Jinling University, but she later entered the Xinxing Agricultural College on Yu Zhengxi's advice?"

Upon seeing Ah Qing's brass knuckles and confirming that it was indeed a creation of spirit particle metal, An Sheng suddenly recalled some events from a couple of days ago.

Old Deng's brothers and sisters came back, and they all sat down at the table to drink and brag.

Ah Qing was singled out as a role model and placed on the dining table to receive praise.

Aqing was admitted to the Xinxing Agricultural College and gained the appreciation of the dean. She has already secured a spot for postgraduate studies and will study under the dean after graduation, with a starting salary of 20,000 yuan.

If Ah Qing continues to delve into agronomy and becomes an associate researcher, her annual salary will start at sixty. If she climbs further up to the researcher level and produces results, an annual salary of one million will be easy.

These were all things the dean told Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei over the phone; they said they could start working right after graduation.

When discussing Ah Qing, the presence of Ah Qing's second uncle cannot be ignored.

A-Qing's ideal university is Jinling University, but under the strong recommendation and persuasion of her second uncle, Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei agree to A-Qing's request to study at Xinxing Agricultural College.

It was only through Yu Zhengxi's recommendation and A Qing's own talent that she was able to secure a place in the graduate program and be rehired.

At the dinner table, Yu Zhengwen and Yu Jingwen enthusiastically asked their second brother which school the three little ones should attend in the future.

The knowledgeable Yu Zhengxi analyzed for them that in the next ten years or so, if they could get into agricultural science, they should go into agricultural science; if not, they should switch to mechanical engineering or materials science.

At the time, An Sheng was just listening for fun and didn't pay much attention to what Yu Zhengxi said.

But the Spirit Particle Metal Knuckle Duster was released.

An Sheng has every reason to believe that Yu Zhengxi himself is engaged in spiritual particle research, and should be in an upstream position in the scientific research community.

The "[Furui Gathering Place]" group is full of people engaged in the upstream and downstream of the Lingli R&D industry chain.

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They are responsible for the peripheral areas, while the core research and development and technologies are all located in the National Institute for Emerging Sciences.

Although Master Fuli is not talkative, he enjoys browsing WeChat and has some understanding of the spiritual grain industry chain in Xia Kingdom.

Yu Zhengxi was analyzing the application prospects.

He was clearly looking at the script, instructing his juniors on how to secure a place in the industries that were bound to rise in the future.

The newly established Academy of Agricultural Sciences is so short-staffed that even Academician Xia Guo has to personally come out to recruit graduate students.

"Ah Qing! Your second uncle is dishonest!"

“But his stuff should be pretty useful.” An Sheng looked at the brass knuckles in A Qing’s hand.

Uncle Qing said he was an employee of a state-owned smelting plant. If he wasn't lying, then...
The Lingli Metal used to manufacture brass knuckles is the same supplier that provides supplies to the Tiandi Tongshou Brand Research Institute!
An Sheng absolutely loves the gravity hammer from the "Heaven and Earth Together" brand.

"No, this is a gift from my second uncle." Seeing the little fox's bright eyes, Ah Qing immediately knew what Xiao An was up to and shook her head, saying, "Although it's not of any use to me, it's a gift."

"I'll keep it safe in the drawer. Xiao An, if you like it, I'll buy you the same one."

"Nothing beats convenience, Ah Qing, just lend me your car for a few days, okay?"

The little fox tried to rub against Ah Qing like a cat, but Ah Qing was heartless and coldly refused.

The stingy little fox lay down on the ground, tucked its hands into its chest, and let out a dissatisfied hum.

"Ah Qing, what's wrong with Master?" Old Deng saw Master Fuli rolling around and hurriedly ran over to help him up and brush the dust off his body.

"Don't you dare bully him. If he doesn't work, I'll beat you up with bamboo sticks." Ah Qing looked embarrassed, picked up the little fox, ran out of the courtyard, and sped away on her electric scooter.

.........

Aqing arrived at the second floor of OCT in the city center and sent Qiuling a picture of a milk tea shop sign and its location.

You don't have to go to the roadside to watch the parade; you can watch it just as well from inside a bubble tea shop.

"Oh, I'll get there after I turn the corner," Qiu Lingling sent a voice message, followed by a series of sneezes. Someone was sneezing incessantly.

After half an hour.

Qiu Lingling appeared carrying a white long-haired pine tree, wearing an Elizabethan collar.

"Ah Bai, what's wrong?" Seeing Ah Bai's weak and listless appearance, Ah Qing was taken aback and asked Qiu Lingling.

"Don't even mention it, I just got back from Sister Zhiyu's pet hospital. That damn dog caught a cold, and it cost me three thousand."

Qiu Lingling sat on the single sofa, glanced sideways at the sick, multicolored Ah Bai, her face full of speechlessness:
"If I hadn't seen the medical bill, I wouldn't have believed that this damn dog had secretly gone drinking and ended up with a serious illness that costs three thousand yuan."

The medical bill was over six thousand yuan. Chen Zhiyu was originally planning to just throw it away, since it was Abai who was paying for the medical treatment.

However, Qiu Lingling was worried that Sister Zhiyu would give her a free bill again, so she secretly went to the front desk in advance and printed out Abai's medical bill.

After seeing the blood test results, Qiu Lingling was stunned.

I don't know whose ass is so stupid, they actually fed the wine to Ah Bai.

Dogs cannot drink alcohol; an excessive amount will cause them to die instantly.

After all that trouble, even at cost price, it cost 3,000 yuan before I could leave the hospital.

"By the way, why are you alone? I thought you would bring friends!" Qiu Lingling reached out with great interest to stroke the little fox's cheek.

"Uh, they all ignore me," A-Qing said helplessly to Qiu Lingling. "They're either with their boyfriends or have to stay home with the baby and can't go out because they're afraid the baby will melt in the sun."

Among A-Qing's friends, she was probably the only oddball.

They were either being lovey-dovey with their boyfriends or quickly dropping out of school to go home and have children, only to talk about their studies after giving birth.

Ah Qing was either playing with the dog or looking at the withered plants in the field with a wronged expression, asking them what she had done wrong. They were full of energy yesterday, but today they were dead in front of her.

"Woof woof, woof. Achoo~"

Ah Bai washed his nose and walked to the corner of the milk tea shop with Brother Fu Li, and spoke to Brother Fu Li.

The champagne from yesterday was too cold.
I drank twenty or thirty bottles and caught a cold. Brother Fuli, you should take care of yourself too!
The temperature difference between day and night is particularly large now, so avoid drinking anything too cold all at once unless absolutely necessary.

"Are you sure it's because the drinks were too cold, and not because you chug twenty or thirty bottles in one go?"

An Sheng stared at Ah Bai with a dark expression.

Goodness, even a small bottle of champagne can easily contain 500 to 700 milliliters, not to mention the large bottles.
You drank twenty or thirty bottles in one night. Even a spirit beast couldn't consume that much alcohol, right?

"Ouch!"

Ah Bai, with his slanted eyes and crooked nose, answered Master Fuli with a confident expression.

It had nothing to do with the alcohol; it was just that the alcohol was too cold.

(End of this chapter)