"Ha ha, I'm still worried that you are too few. Don't worry. Now the leaders in the school don't know your medical skills. After they know your medical skills, the salary will be increased. Tens of thousands a month is OK."
Seeing that ye Rongrong didn't have any opinions on the salary, Mr. Ma said happily.
"How can it be? When I was a security guard in southern Zhejiang University, I only paid 1000 yuan and 5000 yuan a month. Compared with when I was a security guard, I really felt a lot." Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"You worked as a security guard in our school?"
Asked Ma Xudong in surprise. Ma Xu Dong really didn't expect that ye Rongrong had been a security guard. You should know that with his medical skills, there is no shortage of food everywhere, which is much better than being a security guard.
"Ha ha, that was a few years ago. I was a waiter in a hotel and a porter in a construction site. I've done a lot of work, but I'm lazy by nature. I can't do anything for a long time."
Ye Guangrong said with a smile. At this time, thinking of the past, ye Guangrong felt that he had no use at all before. He couldn't do anything.
Unlike now, he is already a visiting professor in a national key university. This has changed a lot, which makes Ye Rongrong feel the uncertainty of his fate.
If there is no "lazy system", ye Guangrong can't believe what his future will be like. Maybe he has his own one in the street begging.
"I didn't expect you to do all this work."
Ma Xudong looked at Ye Rongrong in surprise and said. Ma Xudong felt that he really could not see what kind of person Ye Rongrong was.
"It's all in the past. By the way, from now on, I'm even a visiting professor of southern Zhejiang University." Ye Guangrong asked. After all, ye Rongrong is not clear about the process of this visiting professor.
"It's not as simple as that. First, you need to change the contract. After you sign it, the school seals it, and the principal signs the letter of engagement to you. Then you can be regarded as a visiting professor of our school." Ma explained.
"How long will that take?"
Ye Guangrong asked. Ye Rongrong also wants to finish the work early and go home with his wife. Now his wife is at home alone, so she must miss her very much.
"I'll sign the contract later. I'll go to the headmaster myself and try to get the engagement letter down tomorrow."
Ma Xudong said. Ma Xudong and the president of southern Zhejiang University are old friends for decades. They have a good relationship with each other, so they don't worry about the delay of the appointment.
"Thank you so much, Dean ma. Next time I come to my house, I'll cook some small dishes myself. Let's have a drink. It's not my boasting. My cooking skills are absolutely among the best in China." Ye Rongrong said.
"Can you cook?"
Ma Xudong looked at Ye Guangrong with disbelief and asked. After all, cooking and medicine are totally different professions. Even if ye Rongrong is good at medicine, he can't be good at cooking.
He is also one of the best cookers in China. The cowhide is blowing a little too much, Ma Xudong thought.
"Ha ha, why don't you believe it? Next time you eat my food, you won't look at me with such suspicious eyes." Ye Rongrong said, looking at Ma Xudong with a smile.
"Well, I'll try your craft at your house when I'm free. I'll arrange for the contract to be changed first."
With that, Ma Xudong made a phone call.
Soon, Wen Haitang walked into the office again.
"Xiao Wen, you give me to revise this contract again. Just revise it according to what I have revised with my pen, and give it to me when you finish." Ma Xudong explained to Wen Haitang.
"Yes."
Wen Haitang took the contract, some surprised to see the same ye glory, with the contract out of the office.
About ten minutes later, Wen Haitang took the revised contract.
"Glory, if you look at it again, no problem, just sign here." Ma Xudong gave the contract to Ye Rongrong and said.
"All right."
Ye Rongrong took over the contract and looked at it carefully again. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name in his signature position.
"Well, it's a wonderful word for you."
Ma Xudong looked at Ye Rongrong in surprise and said. We should know that senior intellectuals of Ma Xudong's age have studied calligraphy and have a good foundation in calligraphy.
Therefore, as soon as he looked at the name of Ye Rongrong's signature, he knew that ye Rongrong's calligraphy attainments were absolutely above himself.
What Ma Xudong didn't understand was how ye Rongrong, a young farmer who had not graduated from junior high school, could have such an excellent calligraphy skill?
This makes Ma Xudong look up at Ye Rongrong again. To know whether a person's handwriting is good or bad, we can see his cultural level and his style of doing things.
Ye Rongrong's calligraphy is no better than those of professional calligraphers. Ma Xudong thinks that he still has this vision.
"There is no blind practice at home. In fact, it's not so good. I'll make you laugh." Ye Rongrong said modestly."If you don't write well, I dare not take out my words."
Ma Xudong said depressed. In the past, Ma Xudong was very satisfied with his handwriting. He thought he was a little worse than such a professional calligrapher. Who knows, he was compared by Ye Rongrong, a farmer who did not graduate from junior high school.
It's a shame.
"Ha ha."
Ye Guangrong smiles.
"Xiao Wen, take this contract and seal it. Send it to the headmaster for signature."
Ma Xudong handed the contract signed by Ye Rongrong to Wen Haitang and said.
"Yes."
Wen Haitang responded to the shock of Ye Rongrong becoming a visiting professor. Wen Haitang was really frightened by his junior high school classmates. He and her husband have been working in southern Zhejiang University for five or six years. He is still an assistant to the president of the University, and his husband is still an ordinary university teacher.
But I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Just now, I told myself that ye Rongrong, who was a household farmer, became a visiting professor in the school. This is beyond Wen Haitang's imagination.
"Glory, I'll take you to the dean of our college."
After handing over the contract to Wen Haitang, Ma Xudong said to Ye Rongrong. After all, the dean of the medical college is the head of the medical college. Now ye Rongrong is a visiting professor of the medical college, so we have to let the Dean have a look.
"All right."
Ye Guangrong nodded and said. After that, I hung up the bill in the "Temple" of Medical College of southern Zhejiang University. I had to visit the director of the "Temple" anyway.
If we have a good relationship, it's always good but not bad.
The president's office of Medical College of southern Zhejiang University is not far from the vice president's office, Ma Xudong. It's ten steps to the president's office.
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