Chapter 636

"Oh?" The woman narrowed her eyes, and her eyes fell on Qin Luo: "This is Qin Luo, I haven't seen him for many years, and he has grown so tall."

"Long time no see, auntie." Qin Luo nodded with a smile.

"By the way, Qin Luo, I heard that you have become a professor at Yan University?"

"Well, good luck."

"The professor's salary should be high?" Fu Guizhi asked tentatively.

"7 thousand." Qin Luo laughed.

Strictly speaking, the salary of a professor is not high, and the basic salary is only a few thousand yuan. If bonuses and some scientific research subsidies are added, the 20 yuan a year is not a big problem.

7,8 thousand?A professor's salary is only seven or eight thousand?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Guizhi's mouth immediately raised a disdainful smile.

He turned to look at Pan Zhenkun behind him, and said, "It seems that the professor's salary is not very good, and he earns more without Yun."

"That's right, I thought the professor's salary would be very high." While speaking, Pan Zhenkun's eyes fell on Qin Luo, and he smiled "kindly" and said, "Qin Luo, why don't you just resign?" Forget about losing your job, and run errands for your cousin, not to mention making a lot of money, but you can earn [-] to [-] a month."

"It's more profitable than what you are a professor."

resign?

Hearing Pan Zhenkun's words, Qin Luo almost couldn't help laughing out loud. Could there be any more funny words than this?
From an academic point of view, professors are the backbone of the academic circle and enjoy the courtesy of the entire academic circle.

From a social point of view, professors, as teachers who teach and educate people, have a very high social status.

From the perspective of making money, professors only need to write papers and once they are published in SIC magazine, they will get a lot of remuneration. If the quality of the papers is better, they can even be nominated for some awards.

At that time, the money is not rolling in.

A good professor doesn't do it, so he runs errands for you?
Do you think you are the Jade Emperor, or the Heavenly King Lao Tzu?

"No, I'm very satisfied with my current job." Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Little Luo, my uncle will tell you a few words about you. As a person and a man, you must be self-motivated." Pan Zhenkun looked at Qin Luo, and said earnestly: "The salary of seven or eight thousand now listens to you. It looks good, but what will you do in the future? You will buy a house and a car in the future."

"Your salary is not enough to pay for housing and car loans! Listen to what my uncle said, don't put your hopes on salary, because the speed of salary increase will never be as fast as that of house price."

The words were earnest and earnest, and if it wasn't for the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Luo would have had the illusion of being endlessly grateful.

But unfortunately, that disdainful smile betrayed Pan Zhenkun's true inner thoughts.

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he said with a smile, "Uncle, how much does cousin earn a year?"

"Three or 40." Pan Zhenkun said proudly.

As a post-23s, Pan Yuncai, who has just turned 40, can have an annual salary of RMB 90.00 million, which is already able to crush [-]% of his peers.

"Oh, it's about the same as the money I paid to buy gifts for my parents." Qin Luo said in a flat tone with no expression on his face.

Quiet, deathly quiet.

Whether it was Fu Guizhi or Pan Yuncai and his son, it was as if they were being choked by a fishbone.

There was no sound at all.

(End of this chapter)

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