The next day, Zhou Ran got a part-time job as an external expert in the Institute of Supernatural Powers. He was given an allowance every month. There was no need to deduct the five insurances and one fund, and only the personal income tax had to be paid on his behalf. Zhou Ran could get more than 20,000 yuan in cash. It was a very good job, and he didn't have to go through so much trouble to take the exam.

Well, how much did Zhou Ran earn when he passed the civil service exam? Less than 7.

Of course, the salary increased later with economic development and improvement of one's own abilities, but it seems that for more than ten years, the salary was only more than 10,000 yuan, which was already an enviable iron rice bowl.

I never thought that the old man I met while fishing would give me a part-time job with a monthly salary of more than 20,000 yuan. So, reading more is still useful.

According to what Old Man Han said when they were fishing last time, since she has a doctorate degree, she will be given the highest allowance, which is higher than what the regular employees who have worked in their special power institute for a few years have received.

Zhou Ran didn't ask how much higher it was. He just calculated it as two to three times the salary of civil servants of the same period. After all, the work done by people with special abilities was very risky.

Their disability and death benefits should be higher...

However, having said that, the funding of the Institute of Supernatural Powers must be sufficient, and people there should not rely on fixed salaries to make a living. After all, a piece of wild ginseng costs 500 million. Last time, in order to save someone, the Institute of Supernatural Powers spent 1500 million to buy it from her.

Then there is the armor, a hybrid product of cyber alloy and new fire-fighting materials. The Institute of Special Ability has ordered 500 sets, with each set costing 80.

How much money did Zhou Ran make? She hadn't calculated it. Anyway, she had asked Yan Yan to adjust the subsequent assembly line process. Cyber alloy materials were expensive to begin with, and the profit was used by Yan Yan to customize the body. It wasn't enough to cover the money she had earned from selling ginseng.

In Yanyan's words, my master still loves me most of the time and is very generous to me. I can spend the money in the account as I please. But sometimes he makes me do too much work and restricts my access to the Internet, which is a bit bad.

The tone and intonation were full of the flavor of tea. I wonder what novels or TV dramas he had read.

Zhou Ran had been receiving two months' salary from the Ability Institute, but she had never been there once. Now, as soon as the first batch of twenty pieces of armor were completed, Zhou Ran delivered them to someone else. They weighed more than 500 kilograms, which made her very tired.

After delivering this batch of goods, Zhou Ran made an agreement with the contact guy that when the next batch of armor was completed, the people from their Institute of Special Abilities would move it to the laboratory themselves.

"Yeah! Okay! I will definitely convey it for you. Also, Dr. Zhou, I have to thank you." As he said that, the young man stood at attention and bowed properly to Zhou Ran.

"What are you doing..." Zhou Ran was startled and quickly dodged.

Fortunately, people didn't kneel to her, but bowed to her.

"I am the unlucky guy that Uncle Han mentioned. If you hadn't given me the wild ginseng in time, I would have lost my life." Wen Ze smiled bitterly. Now when he goes to brother units, if he introduces himself as "Wen Ze", people don't know him.

But if you mention Han Jun's unlucky nephew, someone will definitely know him.

"Oh...you recovered quite quickly." Zhou Ran thought that he was seriously injured and needed wild ginseng to stay alive, and would have to stay in bed for at least a year or two. Unexpectedly, after only two months, he was full of energy and vitality.

"I'm grateful for the medicine you gave me." Wen Ze said modestly.

"Hey, I didn't give the medicine away. I sold it! I sold it! I was already selling it." Zhou Ran waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to take credit for it. Instead, he spoke up for Han Jun and said, "Actually, you have to thank your uncle for this. If Director Han hadn't found me, I wouldn't have known about this."

"Well, my parents have other arrangements with my uncle." After Wen Ze handed over the armor to Zhou Ran, he invited her to dinner as a thank you.

Zhou Ran couldn't refuse, so he simply agreed.

Han Jun also came during the meal, which made Zhou Ran less embarrassed. After all, they were fishing friends regardless of age difference, and they did have some common topics.

She always felt indescribably uncomfortable when she was with Wen Ze.

This person really doesn't look like the unlucky guy that Han Jun described. In Zhou Ran's established mindset, an unlucky guy should be a simple-minded muscular man.

That's why he can survive a tiger's attack.

This Wen Ze looks gentle and refined, and doesn't look like a martial artist.

But then again, Han Jun doesn't look like a martial artist.

The martial arts she learned in the previous small world were not the traditional external kung fu, so Han Jun's lineage also practiced internal kung fu?

Of course, Zhou Ran wouldn't do anything like talking too much to someone he just met. He mostly just thought about it in his heart and didn't ask around.

It might be okay if I'm dealing with Han Jun in private, but when I bring Wen Ze along, I can't be so casual.

Although this meal was eaten at a private restaurant that was difficult to book, Zhou Ran did not feel like he was eating delicious food and just wanted it to be over as soon as possible.

It was not until the dinner was over and Zhou Ran left that he breathed a sigh of relief.

What's going on?

Zhou Ran felt like he was being stared at by a snake. He thought that he had been working very hard recently and could take a vacation.

"Wen Ze, what's wrong with you? You shouldn't be the one taking over today!" Han Jun rushed over after receiving the news. He was not among those invited by Wen Ze.

"No, Uncle Master, don't you think Dr. Zhou is a good fit?" Wen Ze smiled and said, "My mother has been urging me to find a woman to marry. A girl like Dr. Zhou, who has both talent and good looks, as well as resources, is sure to be attractive to her."

Wen Ze smiled as he spoke. If Zhou Ran saw it, he would definitely have a nightmare.

"Paji!" Han Jun's forehead veins throbbed, and he slapped Wen Ze on the back of the head, saying, "I'll teach you how to repay kindness with enmity! If you dare to set your mind on Zhou Ran, I'll beat you to death!"

Wen Ze was stunned. Why did his uncle hit him? Shouldn't he repay his life-saving favor with his own body?

"Don't give me that. Just stay away from her and that's your way of repaying me. Otherwise, I'll call my brothers and sisters right now and ask them to tell you to go back home!"

"No! Uncle Master! I was wrong, Uncle Master!" Wen Ze gave in immediately. He just wanted to play around, but he didn't expect his uncle to react so strongly.

On the way home, Zhou Ran kept asking Xiaosheng what was wrong with Wen Ze. He seemed like a normal person when they first met, but then he became so sinister and scary.

"That Wen Ze is not a purebred human." The small voice was silent for a while and told Zhou Ran the conclusion.

"Ah?" Zhou Ran was confused. If it wasn't a purebred human, then what was it?

"It must be that his ancestors had demon blood, so he's kind of regressing to his roots."

"You can't become a monster after the founding of the country!" Zhou Ran retorted subconsciously.

"Spiritual energy has revived now. Besides, the demon bloodline in Wen Ze's body is not a modern thing. It's said to be a throwback." The little voice sometimes really wanted to complain about Zhou Ran's focus on the problem.

She shouted out the least important point, ugh!

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