Chapter 783

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Protagonist:

Fang Ziye

After politely seeing off the few people, Fang Ziye climbed back onto the bed with a peaceful state of mind.

Although Fang Ziye could stay up late, he also didn't like staying up late.

Since he had reached the position of Deputy Director, Associate Professor, and Ward Director, Fang Ziye wouldn't give up the privilege of not having to go on ward rounds on weekends, and directly went back to sleep...

However, Fang Ziye didn't sleep in for very long before he woke up.

9:40 AM, the alarm clock rang, the morning sun and light outside the window, the curtains fundamentally couldn't block it out.

When Fang Ziye got up, Liao Jia, who hadn't been disturbed, had already sent a message, the latest one already sent a location: "If you don't come over, I'll pack it up for you."

"Don't complain if the noodles get soggy."

The time was three minutes ago, the distance not specially far, Fang Ziye hurriedly typed: "Setting off right now, was woken up once this morning by a few people."

Got up, brushed teeth, washed up, changed a set of clothes, then Fang Ziye departed directly.

While waiting for the elevator, Fang Ziye again saw an unfamiliar text message in his unread messages: "Professor Fang, I am Han Yue, once again sorry for the rash disturbance this morning, if Professor Fang you have any thoughts, you can contact me anytime."

"I will definitely pass it on promptly! ~"

This should be one of the three people who came this morning, Fang Ziye did not reply.

Drove straight and arrived at a roadside stall entrance, parked temporarily, then Fang Ziye also ordered a bowl of Hot Dry Noodles.

Liao Jia wasn't used to the texture of Hot Dry Noodles, didn't eat much of the noodles in the bowl, currently eating the flatbread, after Fang Ziye sat down, Liao Jia handed his phone screen to Fang Ziye.

"Liao Ge, by the time you see this message, I should already be on my way back to Enshi."

"This trip to Han City, thank you Liao Ge for letting me broaden my horizons, but I feel I'm rather dull and lack accumulation, unable to keep up with the team's rhythm."

"Therefore, please forgive me, Teacher Liao, for this sudden departure without saying goodbye and short-term escape."

"I recognize my foundation accumulation is insufficient, and in the current team, it's not suitable for me to calm down and learn."

"Teacher Liao, in the current laboratory, people who can replace my position are not few, I'll be back in half a month, after I figure out some theoretical frameworks, I'll come learn from you again! ~"

Liao Jia estimated Fang Ziye had finished reading, then said in a low voice: "Xiao Shang seems to have had a bit of a mental breakdown, directly packed up and went home."

Fang Ziye heard this, said: "Liao Ge, I feel I myself still haven't figured out how you transport clinical disease types onto animals, Shang Ge having a breakdown is also a reasonable thing."

"This is also good, he previously never personally witnessed your strength, therefore always felt some resentment, felt his talent was unrecognized, thought our team was 'squeezing him out'!"

Shang Kunpeng was older than Fang Ziye, thirty-four years old this year, younger than Liao Jia's age.

Shang Kunpeng had already graduated with a doctorate for several years, previously always worked in a company, also didn't work very smoothly.

It was Nie Mingxian who inquired and found Shang Kunpeng's animal experiment technique was not bad, so simply poached him over, but after entering the team, Shang Kunpeng found it very hard to find his own "positioning", always trying to integrate.

Liao Jia said: "Actually I also find it hard to say clearly what kind of feeling that is, precise destruction or precise blasting?"

"But after this period of interaction, I feel Shang Kunpeng is still very good, I suggest keeping him long-term, still has very large moldable space."

Liao Jia spoke to here, slightly lowered his eyelids, spoke even more cautiously: "Although Shang Kunpeng still has some gap in strength compared to me, but our specialties are not the same, he has experienced relatively formal animal model construction, walks the relatively orthodox basic scientific research model path."

"Mine currently belongs to the wild/unorthodox path."

What is formal orthodox? It's forming a systematic theory, for example the currently popular direction in animal models, constructing a certain specific gene knockout animal model.

Fang Ziye also knows this direction, this is also the fundamental driving force why Fang Ziye was previously able to produce the hk2 knockout nude mouse model.

Liao Jia's belongs to the wild/unorthodox path.

If you let Liao Jia do gene knockout, his operation success rate might not beat Fang Ziye and Shang Kunpeng, but this hand of directly transporting clinical disease evidence onto animals technique.

Can be said to be unheard of!

If the medical circle had such a mature theory, then every doctor could get a large amount of practice opportunities, and very close to clinical.

It's just Liao Jia himself also can't say clearly what feeling it is, anyway he can do it, but can't explain clearly.

Liao Jia isn't himself ah, after groping out a new technique, can immediately upgrade proficiency through adding points.

Then after proficiency upgrades, will go reverse-derive theory, he needs to rely on his own slow tempering to summarize theory, this isn't a matter of a few years' time.

"We actually all feel Shang Kunpeng is not bad, but his own competitive spirit is relatively heavy."

"Capable people are all like this, all don't hope to be a slacker in the team. Only half-bucket water people, only hope they can lie flat in the team."

"Talent is hard to come by, we definitely will keep Shang Ge!" Fang Ziye said.

Liao Jia continued: "Actually I've thought about teaching him, but I can't teach clearly, afraid of teaching wrong, not because I'm stingy with my broom..."

"Of course!" Fang Ziye didn't say too much more.

Standing at Fang Ziye's current angle, he's just afraid others won't learn, how could he hide it and not let others learn?

If possible, Fang Ziye wishes all his abilities could be learned by others, and then could feed back to the team.

"Ziye, you know Song Yi right? I heard Wu Xuanqi say, you're quite familiar with him." Liao Jia suddenly asked.

Fang Ziye nodded: "Know him, what's up?"

"Song Yi is my same class, originally had chance to become classmates, but now is Teacher Duan Hong's student, should also be graduating soon."

Liao Jia lowered his head: "Can you think of a way to get him over here?"

"You know Biophysics right?"

Liao Jia didn't beat around the bush: "I checked before. Biophysics is a branch of biology that applies physics concepts and methods to study the relationship between structure and function at all levels of biology, the physical and physicochemical processes of life activities, and the physical properties exhibited by substances during life activity processes."

"Biophysics has two relatively high-end research directions, Bioinformation Theory and Biocybernetics, Sensory and Neurobiophysics, I feel if your research project wants further advancement, it must have talent in this area."

"And currently, in the whole world field, people who have dabbled in this are almost non-existent, but I previously saw Song Yi reading books in this area."

Fang Ziye heard this, brows furrowed.

Life Sciences is a major discipline, Physics is similarly so.

When two disciplines intersect, they spawn many small branches; basically, few people can span both fields, and even their overlap is limited.

"I estimate the difficulty isn't small. Before, Song Yi and my teacher had some unpleasantness." Fang Ziye answered truthfully.

Liao Jia's gaze flickered. He didn't ask for the specific reason, only suggesting: "But I still hope you can step forward and strive for it. Even if you can't pull him into the team, at least bring him over temporarily to try."

"Pooling ideas. With your current connections and energy, bring this up to Professor Duan Hong. Professor Duan Hong is very likely to agree."

"Once Song Yi joins the team, whether he will still think about leaving later—that's a matter for the future."

Liao Jia firmly believed that anyone who understood medical research, upon entering Fang Ziye's team, was like being stuck with brown sugar candy—very hard to shake off.

Someone used to fine grain would find it hard to swallow coarse bran.

It wasn't that all projects outside Fang Ziye's team were coarse bran, but they might not be so refined and high-end...

"Alright, I'll ask! ~" Heeding advice and having eaten his fill, Fang Ziye didn't put on airs of arrogance.

His teacher Yuan Weihong, in order to keep Lan Tianluo, voluntarily delayed his advanced studies by a year, and thus won the current achievements for his master's school.

It can be said that without Lan Tianluo, the development speed of Fang Ziye's research group would be delayed by at least forty percent, or even more.

Research personnel who have been battered by data processing all understand this point.

Fang Ziye never underestimated Song Yi, but Song Yi was after all just an 'ordinary' genius, not someone who had opened a cheat like Fang Ziye. Therefore, his professional and research growth speed inevitably couldn't match Fang Ziye's; he was just stronger than most people.

Fang Ziye wouldn't adopt a policy of harvesting every person he could, gathering all those with good qualifications.

Therefore, in recent years, contact between Fang Ziye and Song Yi was not frequent.

But that didn't mean Song Yi had no other hobbies...

A particularly professional person, no matter what hobby they develop, might feed back into their professional skills. No matter what hobby, even if they are an lsp, it can feed back.

February 8th, Saturday, 11:54 AM.

Fang Ziye and Liao Jia ended their one-and-a-half-hour morning "two-person small session" operation, stepping out of the animal testing operating room for a temporary break.

The two didn't order takeout again, because the very sensible Song Tingzhen and others from Dabo Company directly moved the "canteen chef" that Fang Ziye and others loved to eat over.

This kind of detail-oriented fawning was truly unmatched.

After Liao Jia "placed the order," he sighed: "Damn, being rich is true happiness. Even if I consider myself to have some money, I never thought of doing something so extravagant."

"I heard that in some noble circles, someone can directly move an entire snack street back home..."

What a joke. Want takeout? I'll directly dig the chefs out of the shop for you?!?!

Is this something a person would do?

But this is what those few device businesses actually did.

"I don't understand either. I can only say rich people are truly happy; their troubles are also more high-end." Fang Ziye shook his head.

How long have Fang Ziye and Liao Jia been in this animal testing room? At most, about twenty days.

The automatic coffee machine became a professional barista.

At first there was no kitchen, then the kitchen was renovated. Now there are even professional chefs. Besides serving Fang Ziye, they also 'dress' Dean Wang Xinghuan and others comfortably.

"It's just that the economic scale and connection scale involved in this project are too huge, so much so that others treat you like an ancestor and support you."

"As long as one is a person, one will face disease."

"The richer and more powerful a person is, the more they care about their physical health, investing a great deal for it."

"To continue living, they spare no expense at a super high cost. I heard before that someone had some blood disease—I can't recall the specific name—and needed blood transfusion to continue living."

"He directly found over twenty 'employees' with matching blood types nationwide. All were leisure positions, requiring no skills or education, with a monthly salary of over ten thousand, plus rented apartments, and their children could even study in the city!"

Fang Ziye pursed his lips: "Blood transfusion is different from selling blood. Drawing a small amount of blood won't affect health, unless this person's own constitution is poor."

"If one's own constitution is poor, the boss probably wouldn't dare to hire them. I think it's not bad!"

For ordinary people, a monthly salary of ten thousand is already a super high wage.

Fang Ziye changed the subject: "Liao Ge, I heard Song Manager and others still plan to build a gym and a small library here..."

"Is this really appropriate?"

Speaking of which, although Fang Ziye had heard that in some super large companies, there are their own gyms, snack bars, and reading areas...

But these things are impossible to appear in a hospital.

Perhaps Fang Ziye's experience was limited. He always felt such treatment was like living in a dream. How could a working ox and horse have such good treatment?

Liao Jia sighed slightly, lowering his voice: "Fang Ziye, do you believe me? If you just leak a little news, tomorrow they can find you several very sensible female college students?"

"All with top looks, and guaranteed pure and inexperienced?"

Fang Ziye's gaze flickered: "What nonsense! ~"

"I'm talking about this kind of thing. This is out-of-plan service. Don't ask me how I know. Anyway, I just know." Liao Jia turned over.

"Three hundred and sixty trades, every trade produces a top scholar. As long as you are the top in the country in an industry, you are definitely the big boss!"

"If you can be the top in the world, someone will definitely support you. If you haven't met such a person, then you are definitely not strong enough."

Fang Ziye smiled without smiling: "So Liao Ge, you mean I'm not excellent enough?"

"I'm just saying. I still need to strive and struggle. You all say I'm involuted."

Liao Jia glanced at Fang Ziye: "You're not focused here! Given your current situation, if you had such thoughts, you could have done it long ago."

"Not to mention anything else. Just your microcirculation instrument patent will produce many sensible bosses. You can't tell me you've never received any hints?"

"I don't believe it! ~"

Liao Jia had also sold 'children' before, so he could probably guess some scenes.

"Liao Ge, let's not talk about this. It's not interesting anyway."

"To speak from the heart, so far, I still haven't seen anyone more beautiful than my wife. Even if some people have good looks, that's just taking strengths to make up for weaknesses, seeking narrowness because of emptiness."

"It's not interesting."

To say Fang Ziye himself isn't lustful would be impossible. Everyone is a normal adult man. Fang Ziye at first had lustful intentions toward Luo Tingzhu.

It's just that Fang Ziye had no interest at all in things like one-night stands.

"I feel like you're being sarcastic toward me..." Liao Jia was slightly on the defensive, his tone distorting a bit.

Fang Ziye quickly shook his head: "No, Liao Ge!"

"Everyone's lifestyle and heartbeat are different; there's no right or wrong, no high or low status. As long as it doesn't violate the most basic rules, it's all reasonable."

Liao Jia said: "That actually sounds like something a human would say."

Fang Ziye happened to come out of the canteen and ran into Chen Guangbai, who looked a bit travel-worn, and Mo Long of the Enshi Yangyuan Logistics Support Department.

When Fang Ziye first went to the sanatorium, Director Liang was in charge of the Logistics Department, and Song Libo was Deputy Director back then. Now Song Libo is acting Dean and can't just leave whenever he wants, so Mo Long, as Deputy Director, naturally has to run around more.

Fang Ziye immediately went over to meet them and shook hands: "Doctor Chen, Director Mo, when did you arrive in Han City? Why did you come here?"

Chen Guangbai said: "I'm just passing through on a business trip. I wasn't even going to pass through Han City originally, but my old man called me out of the blue and dragged me here from Guangzhou."

"Director Mo came specially from Enshi for you!"

"Professor Fang, can we chat privately?"

Fang Ziye said: "Doctor Chen, aren't you traveling around visiting some famous old Chinese doctors domestically? For something this important, Dean Chen even had to call you personally. Dean Chen is being too cautious, isn't he?"

Fang Ziye knew why Chen Guangbai had come: it was for those three people who had disturbed him earlier this morning.

Fang Ziye wasn't surprised that Chen Song knew people from Jingdu Yangyuan had come to visit him. In fact, if Chen Song had been completely unaware, that would have been far-fetched.

Ever since Chen Guangbai sold part of his equity and stepped down as Person in Charge of the company, he had returned to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Enshi Yangyuan to start over.

However, Chen Guangbai wasn't stationed at the sanatorium permanently; he continued the thing he had been doing during his time at the company: visiting famous old Chinese doctors domestically.

There were two purposes: one was to ease relations with them, and the other was to hope they could exchange secret formulas and rediscover more effective contemporary prescriptions.

"That's not being too cautious. To Jingdu Yangyuan, you're an outsider, yet they spared no effort to come here."

"You're one of us now, but we've always been indifferent toward them. That's simply not right."

"Ziye, let's change places to talk." Chen Guangbai saw Wang Xinghuan and the others glancing in this direction, intentionally or not, so he didn't continue the topic.

Instead, he suggested changing locations first.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's eyes flashed: "Doctor Chen, Boss Chen, Uncle Chen, can I say one thing? Can we just not talk?"

"I believe Doctor Chen and Uncle Chen will definitely not shortchange me!"

Chen Guangbai shook his head: "Friendship is friendship, chatting is chatting, and business is business."

"Our private relationship is private, but your treatment at the sanatorium is treatment within the sanatorium! Talking feelings hurts money."

"I'm also here on a mission. Since I've accepted the mission, there's no reason not to complete it. Let's go somewhere more convenient to talk."

After Chen Guangbai finished speaking, he looked at Mo Long.

Mo Long replied: "Doctor Chen, I communicated with this place in advance before I came. We can go to the Conference Room."

After Fang Ziye walked out of the Conference Room, he was in high spirits, but as he stepped toward the doorway of the Animal Testing Laboratory, Liao Jia came up and tried to pull down Fang Ziye's pants.

Fang Ziye jumped back two full steps: "What are you doing? Can't you stop being so crude with your hands?"

"I'll give you a free physical exam. I'm a professional."

"I want to see what your chrysanthemum face looks like after being blown up?" Liao Jia said with a sincere expression.

Being able to say the two words "jealousy" in such a vulgar way—apart from medical professionals, there probably wasn't anyone else.

"You don't need to trouble yourself, Liao Ge. I feel great. There's nothing uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, my mood is especially clear right now! ~" Fang Ziye put his hand in front of his body, blocking the envious Liao Jia.

Liao Jia had some money, but there were some things money couldn't buy.

Liao Jia took several deep breaths before asking: "How much did you sell it for?"

"Why are you talking so harshly? Why must you bring up words like sell and blow up?"

"Liao Ge, what's wrong with you?" Fang Ziye walked forward, intending to go around Liao Jia.

"Ask around, see what the upper limit is! ~"

Liao Jia's tone became formal. He was probably really asking about the upper limit of what one could get away with at the sanatorium.

Fang Ziye paused slightly, turned his head and said: "We didn't talk about money."

"The salary hasn't increased by a single cent."

"Stop dangling the bait, say it quickly! ~" Liao Jia glared with wide eyes.

All the turmoil in this world ultimately revolves around the three words power, fame, and fortune. Anyone who has the chance to chase them basically can't avoid them.

"There are some priorities... for now, putting on a few hats shouldn't be difficult. The rest is too far off." Fang Ziye answered vaguely and cautiously.

Liao Jia said: "What do you mean just some priorities?"

"It shouldn't just be about some hat tricks, right? Given your current accumulation, if they don't give you an Outstanding Youth Fund or Distinguished Youth hat, it's almost indefensible. You'd practically have to go abroad."

"These words of yours are nonsense. Say something practical."

"Two Academies?!"

The highest honor in Eastern Han's academic circles is Academician of the Two Academies. The upper limit anyone domestically can promise Fang Ziye is right here.

And only an extremely, extremely, extremely small number of people can promise this to Fang Ziye. Other people's "promises" can only be empty cakes.

The number of Academicians of the Two Academies is strictly controlled. Although there's no fixed quota, how does it work in actual operation?

If the previous Academician in your field hasn't passed away, or no position has opened up, in principle you can't get in.

Unless it's a very special situation, they would consider adding one in your field.

And after adding one, it's long-term.

"We did talk about it, but that's ten years later. Too far off."

"There are some other things regarding administrative work. I'm not interested, so we didn't talk in depth."

"They also gave me some quotas to enter the sanatorium. That's all!" Fang Ziye stopped being coy.

The Enshi Yangyuan's promise to Fang Ziye was not much different from that of the Jingdu Yangyuan, though there were still some things the Jingdu Yangyuan could not provide.

That was that as long as the Enshi Yangyuan existed, Fang Ziye's family would have no problems.

The Jingdu Yangyuan was too far away; Fang Ziye's parents were probably unwilling to stay in Jingdu long-term, while the trip from Ba County to Han City still had a chance, after all, it was the provincial government.

Liao Jia sighed: "Actually, the more vague you are, the more secretive the content must be!"

"The general direction, I could guess even if you didn't say it."

"In this realistic place called the sanatorium, it's all about eating by one's own ability; snobbery is its flaw, but also its strength."

Liao Jia said this, his mood calming: "In other words, you still refused the position of Branch Dean of the Enshi Yangyuan?"

Fang Ziye nodded, letting out a long sigh: "At first, I thought I'd be very happy if I served as Administrative Director of the new campus."

"Actually, I was happy for a while, but upon careful thought, this isn't a place I'm interested in, compared to managing departments and administration!"

"I prefer doing surgery, I prefer doing research, so if I can be free from restraint, whoever wants to be the Administrative Director can be it."

"I'm starting to regret it now; whatever business about being Branch Dean, I definitely won't get involved, whoever wants to do it can do it! ~"

Liao Jia replied: "Being free from restraint is itself a manifestation of privilege, though not actual power."

"That's good; a pure original intention, an unchanged original intention, leads to a lasting end."

After hearing Liao Jia say this, Fang Ziye added: "Old Dean Chen Song, Doctor Chen Guangbai, Professor Li Yongjun, and others held a meeting recently, feeling that the current operating mechanism of the sanatorium has some loopholes and deficiencies."

"That is, relying too much on talent introduction, without producing its own."

"So, the Research Institute plans to reference the mechanism of Peking Union Medical College Hospital, and to a certain extent integrate with Hubei Province's universities, absorbing some Affiliated Hospitals as connecting institutions!"

"So, applying and communicating with Huazhong University of Science and Technology and Han City University to establish a graduate degree point, planning to produce and bring out some excellent talents themselves; talents cultivated this way would be more reliable."

"Doctor Chen also asked me to ask Teacher Liao if you are interested in taking one or two students?"

"Hmm, the graduate recruitment system within the sanatorium is very strict; better to lack than to abuse, in principle, each person is only allocated one quota within three years."

"So when recruiting students, one must also be extra cautious, because the students you recruit can be given subsidies according to the treatment standard of 'National Defense Graduate Students'."

Liao Jia heard this and was stunned: "This shouldn't be allowed, right? Unless the sanatorium plans to take a route parallel to the Affiliated Hospital of Military Medical University."

"What's not allowed? The sanatorium provided substantial backing for the Han City Military Region, so going to talk to Han City's Military Hospital is an easy matter."

"Anyway, I've agreed to it." Fang Ziye said.

Actually, Fang Ziye had not finished conveying Chen Guangbai's words; that is, the promotion mechanism within the sanatorium was not particularly clear, and there was no direct line of ascent.

Currently, deputy chief physicians and associate professors working in the sanatorium could only go back where they came from; after getting promoted at their local units, they could then consider coming back.

Without a complete promotion path, it wasn't attractive enough.

And the Enshi Yangyuan was just a research institution; without teaching venues and teaching sections, it could not evaluate professors.

And the sanatorium was not a top-tier hospital, nor did it have the authority to evaluate chief physician professional titles; it only had researcher scientific titles, and still lacked competitiveness.

"Then how is this different from a teaching hospital?" Liao Jia asked back.

The reason the Enshi Yangyuan was previously better than ordinary teaching hospitals lay in its relatively cruel competition mechanism!

"Yes, if you do well you get promoted, if you don't you get kicked out directly; this model is exactly the same as before."

"But what's better than before is that you can also take some honor back with you, attracting more talents who have no hope of promotion but outstanding ability to come here for gilding."

"Compared to panning for gold in shit, panning for gold in sand is relatively easier."

"This point was suggested by Doctor Chen Guangbai; he has been visiting various famous old Chinese doctors recently, hoping to give some old Chinese doctors some titles, so they can try to take on some better students."

"Traditional Chinese Medicine needs to develop well; having a complete and perfect teaching inheritance is a must."

"Research is actually the same." Fang Ziye analyzed precisely.

Liao Jia nodded: "That's true!"

"But, taking on students?"

After hearing this, Liao Jia shook his head again: "People like Shang Kunpeng are already hard enough to teach; if you bring me a few undergraduates like Teletubbies."

"I feel I'll die; I'm not good at teaching to begin with, this associate professor title was just muddled through in university."

"I'm unwilling to do it, at least not for now; don't drag me into this!"

Someone likes teaching, so surely someone doesn't like it.

Not all experts are good at teaching; more experts only do things themselves and are not good at teaching.

Instead, in their view, clearly some things can be understood at a glance, yet students fiddle with them for years without understanding!

This feeling would make them want to smash their heads against a wall!

"Then let's talk again later; we'll keep working, more work means more output, only then can there be higher wages, so we won't starve to death! ~" Fang Ziye was full of fighting spirit at this moment.

Liao Jia heard this and his tone became gloomy: "Ziye, you must be hiding something from me, not telling me."

"Liao Ge, anyway, I won't shortchange you."

"I'm also powerless and have no connections. In the sanatorium, your own strength is your best connection, having nothing to do with anything else."

"Everything is openly priced there; if you can get it, go get it; if you can't, watch others get it."

"I feel this is more open and aboveboard; the specific incentive mechanism should come out before next month."

"Everyone will be reset to zero, and then start over again! ~ Pretty good." Fang Ziye said with a smile.

Liao Jia was stunned: "Everything reset to zero first, then start over again; don't you feel like you're losing out?"

Fang Ziye replied: "Liao Ge, whether it's a loss or not, you have to see where your upper limit is……"

"The sanatorium, in the process of reaching out, has also obtained very generous resources."

"Not to mention other things, just one point: if you are excellent enough, and need an Academician's team to cooperate on a research project, it can find a way to bring an Academician over to cooperate with you for a while."

"Of course, if you yourself are dissed by Academician teachers, feeling your stuff is utter nonsense, then you have to take responsibility yourself."

"The unconventional path is given to you; if you yourself don't have unconventional ability, the consequences are also yours to bear!!!"

The Research Institute having output can benefit more people, and naturally will possess more generous resources.

Liao Jia heard this and clicked his tongue slightly, closing his eyes for a few seconds before opening them again: "This relationship is good……"(Chapter End)