Chapter 35 Health Hall

Ning Xunyi and his party walked away, and the others immediately gathered around.

Xu Chaoyang patted Zhang Jianyang on the shoulder, and his eyes were a little wet: "Bad boy, okay, I went to the transportation department and made a fortune. Don't forget your uncle." He is happy for Zhang Jianyang. The boy of the old Zhang family is finally going to get ahead. He knows what kind of benefits he has when he enters the transportation department. Not to mention that just working for a full year can promote middle-aged residents, which makes people squeeze their heads into it, not to mention a month's salary. His department has been in for more than half a year.

Zhang Jianyang knew that Uncle Xu cared about and loved him. He said happily, "Isn't it Uncle Xu's your light?"

Zhang Jianyang took out cigarettes and sent them to his colleagues one by one. After all, this is also a promotion.

Lu Chengfeng took Zhang Jianyang's cigarette, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhang, no one is more comfortable than you. As soon as you take the leave, you will be promoted immediately. Why, do you know the president?"

Although Lu Chengfeng is a two-star warrior, in the eyes of some people, it is nothing. It doesn't mean that if you become a star warrior, you will have no worries about clothes. They will also have material needs and make money. The only difference is that their starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people. Just like Lu Chengfeng, his identity as a two-star warrior, plus the external management director here, his salary alone can match the sum of the whole team.

Lu Chengfeng asked this again, just to understand it clearly. If Jianyang really knows the president, he can't help but have some ideas, such as walking around the relationship and making himself move...

Hearing this question from the Marine Corps, others were curious. They noticed the communication between Zhang Jianyang and the president like old friends. Naturally, colleagues gathered around one by one and were ready to listen to some explosive news. If it really matters, as long as you pull your old colleagues, won't the salary take a qualitative leap?

Zhang Jianyang nodded his cigarette slowly and said, "If I had known the president, I would have gone directly to the Ministry of Transportation."

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Leaving the warehouse with a pickup truck, Zhang Jianyang did not go home, but drove to the most prosperous central area of Shacheng.

The dilapidated pickup truck roared through the street, covered with bullet holes, making countless people look sideways, like a medal hanging on it, shining everyone's eyes. With the bullet holes on the pickup truck, Zhang Jianyang has reason to believe that there will be no problem with his pickup truck driving horizontally in this sand city.

The preciousness of fuel has led to cars becoming more luxurious. There are very few cars on the streets, and there is only a huge flow of people.

In the central area of Shacheng, Zhang Jianyang is not unfamiliar with him, but he is definitely not familiar with it, because Zhang Jianyang was just a gangster in the past, and he basically did not come to the central area. Now Zhang Jianyang is different. His knowledge is unmatched. Not to mention the sand city, it is the heart of the central city of the world. He is not unfamiliar with it, and it should be said that he is familiar.

As the central area of Sand City, the group of people living here is the top of Sand City. The central area is also the political and commercial center of Sand City.

Parked the pickup truck on No. 9 Street, Wutong Road, Shacheng. Zhang Jianyang got out of the car with a backpack and looked at the place known as a luxury street. The 120-meter-wide street was unimaginable to ordinary people. The edge of the street was full of a large number of ornamental plants and a huge green belt, making the whole No. 9 Street became a plant. The ocean. On both sides of the street, there are tall buildings standing here.

All the vehicles parked here are high-end cars, and the people who go in and out are celebrities or business tycoons.

Like Zhang Jianyang's pickup truck parked here, it is indeed too different to deserve the title of luxury street. The dilapidated pickup truck looks extremely different in a pile of luxury cars.

Of course, several security personnel in charge of the public security here knew that Zhang Jianyang's pickup truck was not allowed to be parked here, but they did not get up, but stared at the pickup truck full of yellow mud and dust. There were hundreds of calculations of dense bullet holes on it, so that they knew that the people who drove the pickup truck were not easy to mess with at all.

Zhang Jianyang took his backpack to a pharmacy with a health hall, put the backpack on the counter, and said, "Call your boss to come out."

The name Yangshengtang was famous before the nuclear war, but after the nuclear war, it seems to have disappeared. Zhang Jianyang dares to guarantee this health hall. It has absolutely nothing to do with the health hall chain store before the nuclear war. It is purely because of the three words health hall, which is too in line with the business philosophy of this store.

The emergence of mutant herbs and the emergence of star warriors have led to a major turning point in human life.

An inferior star warrior will live about one-third longer than that of ordinary people, while an advanced star warrior, whose life expectancy is even more than twice that of ordinary people.

It can't be said to be immortal, but the fact that it appears out of thin air but makes people live longer completely makes people crazy. Rich people find ways to make themselves star warriors and can get a longer life. Politicians use their power to make themselves longer and hold more power.

From the emergence of mutant herbs to the development of some prescriptions or other functional agents that can make people live a long life, mutant herbs have truly entered the human stage.

In this case, some big forces, using their resources, began to penetrate into the pharmaceutical industry, controlled these mutant herbs, and developed countless unknown formulas. Places like Yangshengtang are just the product of some big forces in order to win over political or commercial power. It provides these people with drugs that can live a long life and are invulnerable to control these people.

Yangshengtang is synonymous with luxury. Any kind of potion in it has its unique functions, but in the same way, they are extremely expensive. There are only a few milliliters of potions, but they have a price that ordinary people can't earn in their lives. Ordinary people may not walk into such a place all their lives.

The carpet woven from pure wool is very comfortable to step on it. The crystal chandelier worth hundreds of thousands of yuan illuminates the lobby and exhibition hall of the whole health hall like daytime.

The decoration here is far more than many luxurious hotels, especially the potions on the counter and walls. The movement is one million units, let alone the decorations in the hotel.

Zhang Jianyang's clothes are too ordinary. A white T-shirt, white jeans, and a pair of old sneakers make people feel that Zhang Jianyang is incompatible with here anyway. Stepping on the pure wool carpet, the mud on the old sneakers clearly appeared a row of footprints coming in.

I have to say that the quality of the waiters here is very high. Zhang Jianyang's dress, as well as the footprints left by a dirty cat, or let the other side smile: "Sir, do you have an appointment?"

Zhang Jianyang smiled and said, "Make an appointment?"

"If you don't have an appointment, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you need to register to make an appointment."

"Make an appointment, right?" Zhang Jianyang carelessly opened the zipper of the backpack on the counter, took out more than a dozen Moganlians from it, put them directly on the counter, and sneered, "I think with this, there is no need to make an appointment at all. Miss, you'd better inform your boss immediately if you still want to have this job.

More than a dozen ink lotus roots have soil. In three days, they have not suffered any damage. They are still born like emerald, green to make people panic.

(Ask for recommended votes.................. The proportion is so low. Half a month after the book is published, there are only 4,000 votes. How can I bear it? Alas, the results of the new book are not as good as my first VIP novel "Rebuilding Civilization" at the starting point, and I suddenly feel that I am old.

seems to be a vicious circle. If the score of the book is not ideal, the recommended position given by the editor will be worse, and the worse the recommended position will be, the worse the score will be, and the worse the worse the recommended position will be... If it goes on, the result will be a tragedy.

Alas...)