An Xian found Xiangfei who was hanging upside down on a branch and said, "I have a new project here. The cost is three boxes of interesting golden beans, and the bonus is calculated separately. Are you interested?"
"I don't talk to people who are upside down." Xiang Fei stared blankly at the sky with his dead fish eyes, his half-length hair swaying gently as his body shook.
An Xian stretched out his arms, grabbed his back collar, pulled him off the branch, and placed him on the grass.
"Now you can talk."
Xiang Fei crossed his chest with his arms and crossed his legs, and asked, "What new project?"
"Build a website for our mental hospital." An Xian sat down beside him.
"I'm a doctor, and this kind of trivial matter comes to me? Can't such a big mental hospital find a talent in web page production?" Xiang Fei's tone was full of disdain.
An Xian: It sounds like a mental hospital is a large talent market.
"It's not difficult to make an ordinary web page." An Xian followed suit, "but what I need is a super big-name website that integrates professionalism, business, fun, and uniqueness, including shopping malls, crowdfunding, live broadcasts, videos, etc. There are many sections such as pictures, forums, personal space, etc. At that time, I will give you a computer, and you can communicate with professionals from all over the world through the website. As one of the founders of the website, the construction of the website is to display The first step in your abilities."
At the end, he added another sentence: "I don't trust anyone other than you for such a major project."
Xiang Fei's face was deep, and his fingers were twitching on his arms, indicating that his heart was already agitated.
After ten seconds of silence, he said six words: "Give me a plan."
An Xian directly gave him a tablet.
There are relatively few electronic devices in mental hospitals, but it is not without them. As long as the mental strength is relatively stable, the use of electronic devices is basically not affected.
After engaging in targeting, Anxian began to look for administrators for each section of the website.
The website of a mental hospital generally only introduces the construction time, building scale, physician equipment, etc. The page is simple, and the door is cold. Because of its particularity and involving the privacy of patients, most of them are kept secret.
Naturally, Anxian will not disclose the privacy of patients, but wants to use the website as a platform to give them the opportunity to showcase their talents.
For example, live broadcast can be associated with Huahua World, and they can broadcast live broadcasts of cute things or drugs.
With the development of Huahua World, there will only be more and more things to be dealt with in the future. Anxian alone has limited energy, and it is impossible to cover everything. External recruitment will inevitably lead to extra costs, so it is better to find a suitable helper in a mental hospital.
Three days later, Bai Houchu told An Xian the good news that he had won the compensation of 100,000 yuan. When he was about to ask for the bonus in high spirits, he was shocked by An Xian's plan.
"What? You asked your patients to help you build a website, and you want them to help you with live broadcasts?" For a moment, Bai Houchu felt Anxian went crazy.
"Yes, what do you think?"
Alliance Lord, you are going to heaven! It's not enough to go to the sky alone, but also to go to the sky with a group of neurotics! Do you know that this will seriously affect social harmony? Wake up, let's return to normal society!
"I think this can be done." After some complaints, Bai Houchu expressed his sincere support.
"Then it was decided so happily." An Xian made a final decision, "The shopping mall and crowdfunding will be your responsibility."
"Wait." Bai Houchu asked cautiously, "I can understand crowdfunding, mainly responsible for donation matters, but what is the use of the mall?"
What's the deal with a mental hospital? Is it possible to sell mentally ill people and human organs? This is against the law, Alliance Leader, you have to think twice!
"When they start the live broadcast in the future, the peripherals of cute things can be sold in the mall." An Xian said.
Bai Houchu looked horrified: NO! Peripheral sales are now my project. I don’t want a group of mentally ill to help me live broadcast. Will anyone still buy it? !
Without waiting for Bai Houchu to protest, An Xian continued: "In addition to the surrounding areas, various literary and artistic works created by patients, such as novels, paintings, sculptures, etc., can be sold."
Huh? It seems interesting.
"If some patients become famous, the clothes they wear and the daily necessities they use can be signed and auctioned."
Hey, have you even thought about the star path after they became famous? Are you sure they can become famous? Where the hell do you get your self-confidence from
Bai Houchu felt that no one could stop the leader's brain hole.
"Okay, you don't need to say any more." He has already conceded defeat in a 360-degree angle, "According to your plan, I will cooperate fully."
After finishing the call, calmly dealt with matters on the side of the mental hospital, and drove back to Siyou Mountain.
The time she had agreed with He Rin had arrived.
He Rin did not arrive on time this time, but was a day later than the agreed time.
When An Xian saw him, he found that his clothes were wrinkled and his spirit was a little tired. It seemed that he hadn't slept well for several days.
"Go take a shower first, rest for three hours, and then let's start." An Xian pushed him into the room.
He Rin didn't refuse either. After cleaning, he lay down on the bed, smelling the familiar smell, and soon fell asleep.
"Master He is very busy during this time. He receives foreign guests, attends meetings, and handles documents. He sleeps less than 3 hours a day." Feituo said to his family Master He, "It's not easy to come here this time. The chance he won. After all, he has now returned to the position of chief, and he is not as free as before."
An Xian nodded understandingly, but said nothing.
Feituo secretly looked at his expression, as calm as always, without the slightest "pity", he couldn't help feeling sad for He Ye.
Alas, King Xiang intends to be a god "girl" without any intention...
He Rin slept for a full four hours this time, and when he woke up, he was still in bed for dozens of minutes.
After tidying up, He Rin walked out of the room refreshed. After eating, An Xian led him and Shiwei out for a run.
When running, He Rin always felt that his position in An Xian's heart might be no different from this flaming lion, or maybe it was not as good as this... It's a sad truth.
Back in the small building, He Rin followed An Xian into the room.
"No matter what you see later, don't panic, I'll be by your side." An Xian urged.
He Rin nodded, and slowly closed his eyes under his peaceful gaze.
An Xian put his hand on his forehead and used his spiritual sense to explore his brain as he did last time.
The memories of the first two decades passed quickly, and An Xian quickly touched the deepest consciousness.
It was still the pure white room. Four-year-old He Rin was standing among the corpses and glass fragments. There were no other living people around, and the world was dead silent.
At this time, there were vaguely cluttered voices, sobbing, murmurs, and indistinct conversations.
The line of sight swayed, the picture suddenly changed, the pure white room was gone, and the corpse was gone, replaced by a closed space full of metal texture.
Dozens of children, ranging in age from 5 to 12 years old, stood around, huddled against each other with fear and confusion on their faces. Directly in front of them, there is a huge glass wall.
He Rin was six or seven meters away from them, his right hand was pulled by a man, looking up, it was blurry, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
At this moment, there was only a loud "bang", a large piece of glass shattered, and a figure jumped out of the glass shards and rushed towards the group of children frantically.
The man standing beside He Rin suddenly let go of his hand and rushed towards the mad man, as if trying to restrain him.
However, the other party only moved his body, then avoided his attack, and grabbed his neck with his backhand, and then revealed a hideous and terrifying face, which slowly enlarged in front of his eyes, and finally only a pair of dripping blood remained. 's pupils...
"Ah!" He Rin abruptly opened his eyes, breathing disorderly, holding An Xian's hand with such force that he almost cut her off.
Fortunately, there was no mental riot this time, and under the comfort of An Xian, He Rin quickly stabilized.
"Who is that person, do you know him?" An Xian asked.
He Rin took a deep breath and uttered three words after a long while: "My grandfather."
He Rin didn't have much impression of his grandfather. Before that, he only remembered seeing his grandfather in the photos. Unexpectedly, when he was four years old, he had a relationship with his grandfather, but his grandfather seemed to be in a mental riot at the time.
"One more time." He Rin said with a grim expression.
"Four days later." An Xian refused.
"One more time!" He Rin grabbed his arm and stared at him sharply.
"If you're not afraid of becoming a brain-dead, then go ahead." An Xian was unmoved by the coercion he unintentionally released.
Being stared at by An Xian, He Rin instantly put away all his sharpness, lowered his head, and said solemnly, "I'm sorry."
"Exploring the brain is very dangerous, don't be impatient." An Xian took out an elixir and handed it to him, "Those memories are in your mind and won't disappear."
He Rin took the medicine pill and threw it into his mouth.
An Xian glanced at him. This guy was really defenseless against her. If he wanted to kill him, he only needed a pill.
"I think it might be a laboratory." He Rin said suddenly, "but I have never heard it from my father or other elders."
As the highest-ranking junior in the He family, he didn't even know that there was such a secret laboratory in their family.
An Xian was silent, and for the time being, he could not disclose the matter of the institute to him until his identity was confirmed.
He Rin rubbed his eyebrows, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
After a while, he looked up and said to An Xian, "Let's be here today, thank you for your hard work, Huahua. I still have something to do. I have to go back right now. I'll come back to you in four or five days."
Anxian nodded, no objection.
After watching He Rin hurriedly leave, An Xian immediately put the matter aside, got into his medicine refining room, and started a new round of medicine refining.
A day later, Anxian replenished Huahua World, exchanged feelings with the pollen, and prepared to go to the mental hospital.
Walking out of the small building, An Xian thought to himself that he should look for a spar mine as soon as possible. The spirit stone is a necessary condition for starting the teleportation array. As long as there is a teleportation array, it is not used to run back and forth.
He opened the car door and was about to get into the car when he saw a maglev car approaching in front of him. It stopped at a distance of four or five meters from Anxian, and then a handsome young man got off the car.
It was the grandson of Master Wentai, Ji Jingze, a 5th-level pharmacist, who had tried to make herbal medicine with her, but lost to her a silk-wrapped herb.
An Xian just glanced at him casually at first, then turned his head sharply and stared at him with a piercing expression.
Ji Jingze was about to speak, but An Xian's inexplicable glance made his momentum weaken. The long-awaited "Long time no see" that was cold and graceful suddenly turned into surprise: "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing." The candidate for the vice president has not yet been settled, but the director of the medical department came to the door and smiled calmly, "Have you completed the goal of 150 plants in thirty minutes?"
After Ji Jingze lost to her, she asked him to continue to hone his skills and come to her when he could produce 150 high-quality medicinal herbs within 30 minutes. With Ji Jingze's temperament, if he didn't accomplish his goal, he would never come to her.
"Yes." Ji Jingze regained some confidence.
"Then what do you want to compare with me this time?" An Xian looked ready to accompany him.
Seeing his uncharacteristically positive attitude, Ji Jingze couldn't help but feel vigilant.
"Don't you like competitions?"
"This time is different from the past. I saw your dedication to refining medicine and your determination to hone your skills." An Xian looked solemn.
Ji Jingze felt that the other party finally regarded him as a real opponent. He was inexplicably happy, and the corner of his mouth rose unconsciously: "I want to compare with you to specialize in the refining of drugs."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he specialized in medicine. An Xian didn't even move his brows, and simply said, "No problem. But if you lose, you will have to work for me for at least three years."
Ji Jingze was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the small building and the flower field behind him. Isn't working for him the same as working here? There are outstanding people here, not only can learn to grow medicinal herbs, but also learn medicinal refining techniques, he can't ask for it!
Ji Jingze agreed without hesitation: "Okay."
"Follow me." Anxian got into the car and took Ji Jingze all the way.
After driving for a long time, Ji Jingze suddenly thought of a question: just now, it seemed that he only mentioned what would happen if he lost, but he didn't mention what would happen to the opponent if he lost. Nima, does this mean that you will definitely lose? What's worse, he even took it for granted!
Ji Jingze's face did not fluctuate, but his heart was manic. He decided to make a bet with him when he got out of the car later, and he should not be underestimated by him!
The two cars stopped one after another, and Ji Jingze took his long legs and got out of the car aggressively.
"Loy."
"What?" An Xian turned around.
"If I win, what are you going to pay?" Ji Jingze stared at him intently.
An Xian thought for a while, then threw the bait: "I'll give you an exclusive recipe book."
"It's a word!" Ji Jingze bites the hook decisively, with high fighting spirit, "I won't lose!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes caught a glimpse of six magnificent characters at the door: Suyuan Mental Hospital.
Ji Jingze: "..."
Suddenly there was an ominous premonition.
"Don't you want to compete with me? What are you doing here?" Ji Jingze asked.
An Xian stood under the six big characters and looked at him sideways: "Yes, the test site is here."
Ji Jingze asked again: "As you said before, if I lose, I will work for you for three years. May I ask where I work..."
An Xian waved his hand: "It's also here."
Ji Jingze was silent for a moment, then said, "I think my technique is not proficient enough, maybe I should hone it for another three years..."
"You just said confidently 'I won't lose'." An Xian cut off his retreat mercilessly.
Ji Jingze: "..."
Ah, he has nothing to pretend to be a big head! Knowing that you can't win is even better, isn't this a lottery? Is it okay to admit defeat honestly? !
"Let's go." An Xian took his arm and dragged him into the unknown territory of the mental hospital with a smile.
The contest between the two, without a doubt, ended in a landslide victory.
With tears in his eyes, Ji Jingze "humiliated" and signed his prostitution contract for the next three years under the stares of An Xian and a group of mentally ill...