He is a fan of thousands of men who sell fairy vegetables [Rebirth]

Chapter 32: The Ten Thousand Male Fans Selling Immortal Vegetables



Chapter 32: The Ten Thousand Male Fans Selling Immortal Vegetables

Fu Xiaotian didn't even think about it, and said directly: "It's a must to look good, and you must also be kind-hearted. Treat you well! Well, the most important thing is to treat Yuan Xiao well! And..."

Halfway through Fu Xiaotian's speech, he suddenly frowned again, and said, "Hey, Yuan Xiao, you'd better not find a girlfriend so quickly, or else, when the time comes, you'll just be with your girlfriend and ignore me." !"

Song Yuanxiao smiled, then stretched out his fair and slender hand to touch Fu Xiaotian's head, and said, "No matter what time it is, I will never ignore you."

"That's good." Fu Xiaotian smiled and bent his eyes, and continued: "You said this yourself, don't try to renege on it when the time comes! I will take a small pen and write it down for you."

"Well, I remember all of them."

Song Yuanxiao was riding a bicycle, the two chatted, and they arrived at the gate of No. [-] Middle School in a short while.

Fu Xiaotian reached out and took out his wallet from Song Yuanxiao's trouser pocket, then ran to a shop selling delicious meat buns to buy 6 meat buns.

I don't know if it's because of the colder weather, but Fu Xiaotian felt that his appetite was better than before. When he started eating meat buns, two of them couldn't satisfy him anymore.

Gee.

Sooner or later, he will become a big fat man!

Fu Xiaotian: →_→

The young master is the kind who can't get fat no matter how much he eats.

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When I was reading in the morning, Fu Xiaotian was a little bored. He took out the claw machine to play the glory of the king. As soon as he went online, a dialogue window popped up:

Tyrant: Xiaotian, why are you not online anymore?

Tyrant: Are you afraid that I will chase you down?Don't worry, I will protect you from now on.

Tyrant: Hey, hey, where did you go?Give me a reply.

Tyrant: ...You won't evaporate from the world, will you? ...

Fu Xiaotian smiled lightly, then poked the screen of the claw machine to reply to the tyrant.

"No, the young master went to celebrate my buddy's birthday yesterday, is it going to be black today? Let's fight!"

He sent the message, but the tyrant was not online, Fu Xiaotian immediately joined other people's team, and teamed up with other people to play. After playing two rounds, he saw the head teacher walk into the classroom and walked towards him. He quickly put the phone on the table.

As soon as his right hand was stretched in, he felt a icy cold touch from his fingertips. He immediately frowned and thought, "Could it be that someone brought me pure milk again?!"

He quickly touched it out, and it turned out to be a bottle of cold pure milk.

Fu Xiaotian: "???"

Who is it that brings me pure milk every day?I wrote a note and pasted it on the milk box to ask him, but he didn't answer me.

"Student Chen Li, haven't you seen who brought me pure milk these days?" Fu Xiaotian looked at Chen Li beside him.

Chen Li looked up at Fu Xiaotian, and then said: "...No." She was still very shy.

"Then this is for you to drink, I don't like to drink pure milk." Fu Xiaotian said, putting the pure milk on Chen Li's table.

Chen Li's fair cheeks flushed immediately. In the past, when people saw her, they would only laugh at the birthmark on her face. No one had ever been like Fu Xiaotian. Not only did he not dislike the birthmark on her face, but he also treated her so well in every way.

"Thank you Chentian." Chen Li's voice was still very low.

The first time I heard Chen Li calling his name, Fu Xiaotian was stunned for a while, then raised his eyes to look at her face, and found that the birthmark on Chen Li's face had completely disappeared. Her facial features were not particularly outstanding, but she looked Still pretty.

After Chen Li finished speaking, she lowered her head again, as if she was still not very confident.

Song Yuanxiao sat behind Fu Xiaotian, saw him handing Chen Li a bottle of pure milk, frowned slightly, did not speak, and continued to do his physics competition questions.

At the same time, Fu Xiaotian's claw machine rang suddenly, he pressed the answer button, walked to the window to answer the call, and a very beautiful voice came from the other end of the claw machine.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Gu Chentian?"

"Ah, I am." Fu Xiaotian said.

"Hello, Mr. Gu, I am from the Human Resources Department of the National Medical Association. You signed up for official membership registration on our website two days ago. Now I am here to inform you that your interview time is 2:30 this afternoon. Please Be on time for the interview."

Fu Xiaotian was stunned for a while, then hurriedly said: "Okay, thank you, I will attend on time."

After answering the phone, Fu Xiaotian came back from the window, with an unconcealable joy still hanging from the corner of his mouth. Song Yuanxiao saw that he was very excited, and asked him, "What's wrong? Something good happened?"

"En." Fu Xiaotian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, came to sit beside Song Yuanxiao, and said, "I signed up for the recruitment of full members of the National Medical Association two days ago, and just now people from their personnel department gave I called and asked me to go to the interview in the afternoon."

"You want to join the National Medical Association?!" Song Yuanxiao was a little surprised.

"Well, let's go in and take a stroll."

Song Yuanxiao: "..."

Fu Xiaotian and Song Yuanxiao would never have imagined that when they were talking to each other, the group next door was staring at them with cold and stern eyes.

Li Junxu clenched his fists tightly, couldn't stand it any longer, got up and strode to Fu Xiaotian's side, reached out to pat his shoulder, and said, "Hey, Gu Chentian, come out for a while."

"Why?" Fu Xiaotian said.

"It's nothing." Li Junxu pretended to be calm, and continued: "Come out, we haven't finished talking about what we talked about last night, don't you... don't you want it?" The words were ambiguous, if Fu Xiaotian didn't know what Li Junxu was talking about When it comes to buying vegetables, you have to think about it in other ways.

Fu Xiaotian stood up from his seat, Paibu and Li Junxu walked to the corridor outside the classroom.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom door, Li Junxu couldn't help asking: "Did Song Yuanxiao treat you well last night?"

Fu Xiaotian looked confused, frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Seeing Fu Xiaotian saying this, Li Junxu's heart hanging in mid-air returned to the left chest position. After a long sigh of relief, he continued to say:

"It's nothing. About my mother's hotel buying your vegetables, I talked to her last night, and she agreed. If you have time, come to the hotel with me to sign the contract after school at noon."

"Your mother agreed without looking at my vegetables? What if they are of substandard quality?" Fu Xiaotian said.

Li Junxu looked at Fu Xiaotian and thought to himself: "If you fail, you are not qualified. Anyway, I have enough money, so I can't afford to buy your vegetables? It's just a matter of going out a few times a month."

"What is our relationship, of course I believe you." Li Junxu said.

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

What is my relationship with him?

Isn't it just... ordinary classmates who have known each other for less than two weeks? !fall!

"Not this afternoon, I have something to do, or else you can discuss with your mother if you can change the time." Fu Xiaotian said.

Li Junxu said: "What's the matter? Is it important? My mother's business is actually quite busy. I specially asked her to spare the time for lunch today."

"I'm going to an interview in the afternoon. I really don't have time. Otherwise, I'll treat you to lunch next time as a reward." Fu Xiaotian reached out and patted Li Junxu on the shoulder.

Li Junxu looked sideways at the hand on his shoulder, and said bluntly: "Alright, I will make another appointment with my mother, remember you owe me a meal."

After chatting with Li Junxu, Fu Xiaotian returned to the classroom for class. The morning class was relatively relaxed. The most important thing was that there were no killer math teachers for 4 consecutive classes, not to mention how leisurely it was.

After finishing the Chinese class, Fu Xiaotian turned his head and looked at Song Yuanxiao with wide eyes.

Song Yuanxiao glanced at him, then reached out and took out a big white rabbit toffee from his pocket and handed it to him, "You really look like someone I know, when he wants to eat a big white rabbit toffee, You will also stare at me just like you."

"..."

Fu Xiaotian hooked his lips and smiled, he knew that the person Song Yuanxiao was talking about was himself.

In this world, probably only Fu Xiaotian likes eating white rabbit toffee so much.

Fu Xiaotian: [Helping forehead.jpg]

Young Master likes to eat white rabbit toffee, what's wrong?I really like it. =3=

After the get out of class bell rang, Fu Xiaotian picked up his schoolbag and wanted to go to the interview, which was quite far from the school, and it took an hour's drive.

Seeing him walking in a hurry, Song Yuanxiao reached out to grab his arm and said, "Don't be so anxious, I've already asked my driver to drive over, and I'll take you there in a while, let's have lunch first."

Fu Xiaotian answered "Okay", and the two walked to the restaurant outside the school together. When ordering, Song Yuanxiao handed the menu to Fu Xiaotian, telling him to order whatever he likes, don't worry about money, he has plenty of money in his wallet .

It is really a happy thing to have a local tyrant as a brother! =3=

It is really enviable to have a local tyrant who is willing to spend money for himself! =3=

There is a handsome and wealthy local tyrant who is willing to spend money for himself, that is really the envy of others! =3=

"..." Tsk tsk.

If you show off your happiness again, be careful that I will wear small shoes for you!

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

Fu Xiaotian didn't even look at the menu, he beckoned to the waitress at the store, and quickly ordered three dishes, two meat and one vegetable, he and Song Yuanxiao were just right for the two of them, and there was no waste.

To Song Yuanxiao's surprise, the three dishes Gu Chentian ordered were the same three dishes he often ordered when he and Fu Xiaotian came to this restaurant for dinner, there was no difference.

"How do you know how to order these three dishes?" Song Yuanxiao frowned.

"It's delicious. If you add some chopped green onion and some garlic to the three-cup duck here, it tastes refreshing, crispy and tender, sweet but not greasy. You can't eat it in other places!"

Song Yuanxiao twisted his brows into a Sichuan character, stared at Gu Chentian intently, looked at his face that didn't resemble Fu Xiaotian at all, his facial features really didn't look alike at all.

Seeing Song Yuanxiao staring at him blankly, Fu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to shake in front of Song Yuanxiao's eyes, and said, "Yuanxiao, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yuanxiao came back to his senses and said, "It's okay, it's just that you really look like someone I know."

Fu Xiaotian was a little excited, could it be that Song Yuanxiao was about to recognize himself? !

"Who is it? A friend you value very much?" Fu Xiaotian's dark eyes flashed a bright light quickly.

"He's not a friend... he's my younger brother." Song Yuanxiao paused for a moment, then continued, "Do you want to see him? I'll take you to see him another day."

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

Didn't the young master go to Yincao to sell salted duck eggs in his previous life? !

Could it be that the person Yuan Xiao said was not me, but that I was acting affectionate?fall!

He smiled dryly and said, "Okay..."

After lunch, Song Yuanxiao and Fu Xiaotian walked out of the restaurant. He brought Fu Xiaotian to the men's clothing store and bought Fu Xiaotian a high-fitting blue suit.

After Fu Xiaotian changed into his suit, he came out and stood in front of the mirror. Song Yuanxiao walked over slowly, trimmed the neckline of his shirt, and said, "Don't wear your school uniform when you go to the interview. You can look at him in this suit. very nice."

After Song Yuanxiao finished speaking, he took out a VVIP card from his wallet, quickly swiped the card, walked out of the store with Fu Xiaotian, got on a white Audi, and drove to the headquarters of the National Medical Association.

The road was unimpeded, the white Audi sped fast, and soon arrived at the destination, Song Yuanxiao walked in with Fu Xiaotian.

Originally, Fu Xiaotian asked Song Yuanxiao to go back first, saying that he could do it by himself, but Song Yuanxiao told him that he had already booked an afternoon class with the class teacher, and he didn't have to go to school, so he waited outside the interview room for him to come out.

Song Yuanxiao reached out to hug Fu Xiaotian's shoulder, and said, "Don't be nervous, with your medical skills, there should be no problem."

Fu Xiaotian said: "Master is not nervous."

The two walked into the office building of the National Medical Association with long legs.

He took the elevator up to the 7th floor, and as soon as he walked out, he was shocked to see a large group of people waiting in line for the interview. There were so many people in line!

He and Song Yuanxiao continued to walk forward, and saw a boy in formal clothes, about [-] years old, who was collecting the resumes of the interviewers. When Fu Xiaotian hurried over and wanted to hand out his resume, I heard the boy say: "Those who have a member's recommendation can stand in the front line first, and those who do not have a member's recommendation will line up in descending order of education."

"!!!"

Fu Xiaotian said happily, "Fortunately, I was recommended by a member, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have to wait on the main road."

"Hi, this is my resume." Fu Xiaotian handed the resume in his hand to the boy. The boy glanced at the resume, and saw that the column of his education said - current student.

He squinted his eyes, glanced at Fu Xiaotian coldly, and pushed him to stand back impatiently, telling him to stand at the end of the line.

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

What's the meaning?Doesn't it mean that there is a member recommendation that can be queued first? !

Fu Xiaotian asked the boy, the boy was a little impatient, and said coldly, "Your member recommendation level is too low, only one level, and others are at least gold members, or diamond members."

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

After a long time, Zhang Zhenghong's rank in the Medical Association is so low!fall!

The corners of Fu Xiaotian's mouth were completely drawn down, looking at the long queue behind, he lazily walked up to Song Yuanxiao's side, and said, "Yuan Xiao, you should go back first, I will be at the last I guess it will take several hours after I finish the interview."

Song Yuanxiao asked him what was going on, and Fu Xiaotian said that the grade of the person who recommended him for the interview was too low, so he could only be ranked at the bottom.

After Song Yuanxiao heard this, he suddenly stepped in front of the boy, reached out and took out something from his trouser pocket to show him, the expression on the boy's face immediately reversed 180 degrees, and the smile on his face Welcoming him to Fu Xiaotian, he said very kindly:

"I'm really sorry, I apologize to you, please come with me."

Fu Xiaotian didn't know what happened, so he hurriedly followed, and the boy let him stand in the first place.

"..." Fu Xiaotian was puzzled, what happened?Why did that boy suddenly treat him like a guest? !

At the same time, Song Yuanxiao came to Fu Xiaotian, handed him a bottle of mineral water, and told him to calm down and get ready.

"En." Fu Xiaotian nodded vigorously.

Soon, it was time for the interviewers to enter the interview one by one. Several interviewers walked past them in decent suits. With just one glance, Fu Xiaotian saw the man who killed him in the previous life.

He is wearing a high-end and expensive black suit, and his leather shoes are polished with shoe polish.

To describe him as a beast in clothes and clothes is light, there is a word that is more suitable for him, and that is - scum and scum!

The anger in Fu Xiaotian's heart burned up like a bottle of gasoline was poured on it.

With the enemy right in front of his eyes, he slowly loosened his clenched fist. This time, what he wanted was not Li Mingfeng's death, but his... ruined death!

Fu Xiaotian took a few breaths to stabilize his emotions.

It is obviously not that easy to tear down a majestic building in a hurry now, and he is well aware of this.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you frowning?" Song Yuanxiao asked.

Fu Xiaotian shrugged and said, "It's okay, I'm adjusting my breathing."

"Didn't you say you were not nervous just now? You." Song Yuanxiao suddenly stretched out his white and beautiful hand to touch Fu Xiaotian's head, and continued: "Don't worry, you must be fine. It's still outside."

Fu Xiaotian said: "Yuan Xiao, you just wait to celebrate with me, this young master must firmly hold it in your hands, and no one will try to grab it from me!"

The expressions of the people behind Fu Xiaotian look like this: ←_←

When the interview officially started, Fu Xiaotian walked in first.

When he walked to the center, the six interviewers looked up at him, and then looked at Fu Xiaotian's resume in their hands. A woman in her thirties said in surprise, "Aren't you a medical student?" Professional? And still in the third year of high school?!"

The others also looked in disbelief. What qualifications does a middle school student in the third year of high school have to apply for a full member of the Medical Association? Only those who are top-notch in medicine are eligible to compete.

Unanimously, several people waved their hands and asked Fu Xiaotian to go out, saying that he was here to make trouble.

"..." Fu Xiaotian.

Faced with such a scene, Fu Xiaotian was also very helpless, but what he said next instantly stunned the short-sighted interviewer!

He said calmly and confidently: "Interviewing teachers, please don't rush me out. I really came to interview the official members of the Medical Association. You haven't asked me any questions yet, why are you asking me to go out?" What about it? Could it be that if I look younger, I won’t have real skills? Many capable people in ancient times, such as Sun Simiao, were already proficient in medical skills when they were young, and their talents were outstanding, and they stood out from the crowd.”

The woman felt that he was uttering wild words, and his attitude towards Fu Xiaotian was getting worse, she smiled lightly, "You dare to say anything, are you the only one who deserves to be compared with Sun Simiao?!"

"I'm not saying I'm better than Sun Simiao, but you can't deny me an interview just because I'm young." Fu Xiaotian said.

"Okay!" Sitting in the middle, Li Mingfeng suddenly reached out and patted the table, and said with a smile, "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I like it. I will let you interview. Don't let me down."

Fu Xiaotian glanced at Li Mingfeng coldly, and ten thousand muddy horses roared past in his heart.

Young master, do I still need you to come and see me?Young master, I came in for an interview to ruin your reputation!snort! ╭(╯^╰)╮

The other five interviewers heard that Li Mingfeng had said this, and they couldn't say anything more, so they all widened their eyes, waiting to see Fu Xiaotian...make a fool of himself.

Fu Xiaotian ignored their expressions, and sat on the wooden stool straight.

The interview officially begins.

The first few questions are the most common medical knowledge, which is just one word for Fu Xiaotian: easy.

What?Two words?I'm not good at math, so don't bother with me...QAQ

"Let me tell you about the specific process of treating patients in traditional Chinese medicine," said the middle-aged woman.

"Look, hear and ask." Fu Xiaotian answered fluently.

"What about the nineteen fears and eighteen evils mentioned in Chinese medicine? What is it?" the woman asked again.

Fu Xiaotian answered concisely, "Nineteen fears and eighteen anti-eighteen are contraindications of traditional Chinese medicine. When prescribing traditional Chinese medicine, you must keep in mind that some Chinese medicine ingredients cannot be used together, which may cause toxicity, and some medicinal materials mixed together will reduce the medicinal properties. .”

……

After continuing to ask and answer four or five questions, the people sitting in the interview room began to look at Fu Xiaotian differently, and they exchanged in low voices, "It seems that this kid really has two brushes."

Li Mingfeng admired Fu Xiaotian more and more. He stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, then glanced at the name on his resume, and said, "Chentian, your name is Gu Chentian, right? I will ask you one last question. If you can answer it well If you come out, I will make an exception and admit you on the spot, but if you can't answer, then you have failed the interview."

Interviewer A: "!!!"

Interviewer B: "!!!"

Tricky woman: "!!!!!!"

No one expected that the well-known Li Mingfeng would bluntly say that he wanted to give a kid who was only [-] years old a chance. One must know that there were nearly a hundred highly educated and experienced talents waiting outside the interview room.

Fu Xiaotian knew that the opportunity was in his hands, so he didn't hesitate, and said straightforwardly: "Okay, you can write a question."

Li Mingfeng waved his hands, called someone to bring a piece of paper, then quickly wrote a topic on the paper, walked to Fu Xiaotian's side and handed it to him.

"I'll give you [-] minutes to solve this problem. If you can solve it, you will be a full member of our Medical Association."

Fu Xiaotian confidently reached out to take the white paper, lowered his black eyes and glanced inadvertently.

With just one glance, he's not feeling well!

Hold the grass!

What the hell is the advanced mathematics exam for the Medical Association interview? !Li Mingfeng, I'm going to kill you!

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Fu Xiaotian gritted his teeth, he couldn't help raising his fist, rushed over to beat Li Mingfeng, and at this moment, suddenly...

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