Being scolded as a spoiler, Fubao was spoiled by his five uncles

"The general manager is an official. I know you can't build a house, but I know you can help us buy materials through connections. My family still lacks materials to build a house," Jiang Qian said.

"How big of a house do you want to build?"

"A two-story building with three upper floors and three lower floors."

Manager Zhang: I can build a building with the money I got from a big drugstore, but after that, I still have to help find connections to buy materials. Am I a big injustice?

"Brother, I know you are a capable person. I have already trusted you with all the connections I can rely on, but I still can't buy all the materials. After thinking about it, I can only come to my brother for help." Old man Xu said with a look of embarrassment.

What Manager Zhang regrets the most is that he drank too much in Xu's house and had sex with old man Xu, which made the eldest brother either admit it or not.

If you admit it, you're afraid of being laughed at, but if you don't admit it, you're afraid of offending your little ancestor.

"Since you are in trouble, let me help you find a solution." With the high hat on his head, Manager Zhang can't admit that he has no ability.

He wants to be the general manager.

Old man Xu thanked God and said, "I knew I had the best solution, otherwise I wouldn't be able to build this house even if I had money."

Manager Zhang: You are showing off to me that you are rich.

Jiang Qian said more bluntly: "General manager! My uncle is anxious to get a wife. Please help us think of a way to hurry up so that we can start building the house as soon as possible."

Manager Zhang: "Understood." The words have been spoken, even if you don't understand, you have to understand.

"I have one more thing I would like to ask the general manager for help with."

Manager Zhang was so numb, "Just tell me."

"Do you know any experienced Chinese medicine practitioners who are capable?"

"some."

"Are you good at infertility?"

Manager Zhang, who was drinking water, almost spit out the water. My little ancestor was looking for infertility at a young age. No, my little ancestor must be asking for help for others, so he must be too lenient about this matter.

Jiang Qian wasn't embarrassed, it was others who were embarrassed. Manager Zhang giggled and said, "Traditional Chinese medicine is not divided into specialties and can cure all diseases."

"Okay, then you can introduce me to the most reliable doctor."

Another day would allow Aunt Wu and Uncle Wu to go to the city to check her pulse. It was no big deal that Aunt Wu had no children. The gossip in the village said that Aunt Wu was a hen that couldn't lay eggs, which was a very unpleasant thing to hear.

One thing, two things, three things, the little ancestor asked him to help with three things, and Manager Zhang was wondering if he could let the little ancestor recognize some medicinal materials.

"Little girl, have you finished talking about your business?"

"That's it for now."

"Then the request I made to your grandpa last time did your grandpa tell you?"

"Does the general manager want me to help identify the medicinal materials?"

"Yes, I know you are a little genius in this field. You can spot one accurately and you are several times better than the experts in our pharmacy." This time, it was Manager Zhang who gave Jiang Qian a high hat.

"It's okay to let me identify the medicinal materials, but I won't work in vain." Jiang Qian said straight to the point. She was not polite to the old fox.

"I know, I will buy you candy when the time comes."

"I don't like sweets."

Manager Zhang: Last time I went to your house, I saw you eating sweets and candied fruits. Why don’t you like them anymore? This little ancestor is really hard to coax.

"I'll buy you whatever you like to eat."

"I won't say anything because I'm afraid the general manager won't be able to give me what I like."

"Tell me what it is."

"I like that money can buy things I like."

Manager Zhang twitched his lips: "You just want me to pay you a salary, right?"

Jiang Qian said seriously: "I don't like salary, I like bonuses."