"Xiaoyun'Er, tell him, you're deeply in love with the pharmaceutical factory..."
Then Bai Mo continued.
"The bonuses over there are quite generous, adding it all up each month, you can still get fifty or sixty thousand.
"After all, that's the treatment of a scientist... Uh, of course, heroes like you might not care so much about money.
"What you truly gain by going there is academic prospects.
"They have many projects, publish many articles, and in recent years, they're in a period of explosion..."
As he spoke, both Hong Xiaoyun and the Marquis Qing Yue in his mind were stunned.
Salary of twenty thousand, bonuses fifty or sixty thousand?
Add up to seventy or eighty thousand?
How can there be so much money?
Really not boasting?
The Marquis looked at his own desk, his dreamy bed, his pots and pans, and suddenly felt that this household could not match the income level of his apprentice!
Hong Xiaoyun even rubbed his temples to calm himself down.
