As the saying goes, a man doesn't easily shed tears, let alone a hero like Yan Daqiang, a man who would rather bleed than cry. Yan Xiaonan felt deeply saddened.
Yan Xiaonan had never met Yan Aiguo and did not have deep feelings for him, but she did have feelings for her uncle and aunt. Not wanting her uncle to be sad and hurt, she quickly closed her eyes, and her supernatural power circled around Yan Daqiang's body twice before withdrawing.
Yan Daqiang felt a warm sensation all over his body, and the sadness seemed to have faded a lot. Knowing that Nan Nan had used her superpower to heal him, he took out a handkerchief to wipe away his tears and said seriously to Yan Xiaonan, "You are absolutely not allowed to use this when there are outsiders around in the future."
If this therapeutic ability were to become known, it would definitely be exploited to the fullest extent. Yan Daqiang did not want his own Fubao to become a sacrifice. If that were to happen, he would risk everything, even his life, to protect Yan Xiaonan.
Yan Xiaonan nodded repeatedly and explained, "Uncle, I'm very careful. I'm not stupid. I'll only reciprocate if the other person is truly sincere towards me."
Yan Daqiang thought about it and realized that was indeed the case. Fortunately, Yan Xiaonan had already joined the special forces, so her safety was still guaranteed. Thinking of the special forces, Yan Daqiang took out a work ID from his pocket. The work ID was indigo blue, a color that indicated privilege. Staff members within the organization would give way when they saw a work ID of this color.
Yan Xiaonan curiously opened the work ID. "Huh? Why does my uncle have his own photo on it?" she thought. "Oh right, my grandma goes to the photo studio to take photos every year. This one was taken before last year's college entrance exam."
After playing with the work pass for a while, Yan Xiaonan remembered the question she most wanted to know.
"By the way, Uncle, will I be able to do business in the future?"
Yan Daqiang was surprised: "Nan Nan, you want to start a business? Do you know how much your monthly salary is?"
"How much?" Yan Xiaonan asked without much hope.
"Without tasks, the monthly salary is 300 yuan. With tasks, we follow the tasks. For example, if you can promote cotton growth, you can sell the cotton to us at the market wholesale price. That's a lot of money."
Yan Xiaonan was stunned. So the cotton grown by artificial induction could actually make money? Then why take three months to grow it? Why not just produce it all at once?
Seeing Yan Xiaonan's frustrated look, Yan Daqiang finally laughed: "Do you feel that paying 6,000 jin in three months is a loss? Don't worry, you can pay 6,000 jin in three months this year, 6,000 jin in two months next year, and 6,000 jin in one month the year after next. You'll have an excuse, and your safety will be more guaranteed."
Old ginger is spicier, and it's right to listen to your uncle. After all, he's been in this unit for decades and has seen more bridges than I've walked roads. He's very experienced.
"Uncle, I still want to do business. I want Grandma and my parents to live a good life, so I want to do business and make a lot of money." Yan Xiaonan imagined the exhilarating feeling of taking his grandmother and the others to Dubai to shop extravagantly.
“Your grandma is also my mother, and I will also pay for her care in her old age. Besides, they live in a courtyard house now. Do you think they haven’t had a good life yet?” Yan Daqiang was a little confused.
How many families are crammed into a tiny room of just over ten square meters these days, sleeping sideways and having to fart to stink the whole house? Yan Xiaonan really doesn't know how lucky she is.
Yan Xiaonan felt ashamed. He was indeed greedy. But what was the point of being reborn if he didn't live a decent life and achieve something?
"Uncle, will it work or not?"
“Okay, special forces members always operate alone. None of you know each other. Perhaps one of your teachers is your colleague, or perhaps the head chef at that restaurant is also your colleague,” Yan Daqiang explained.
Yan Xiaonan understood, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. That was good. She would seize the opportunity during this good time and strive to become a billionaire.
The two finally came out. Yan Aidang carefully looked at his father's face. Hmm, his face looked normal. Then he looked at Yan Xiaonan. Nannan seemed very happy. Could it be that he guessed wrong?
Grandma Yan was also observing the two of them, especially Yan Daqiang. No matter how normal he seemed, the red veins in his eyes gave him away. Grandma Yan took a sip of tea and decided to ask Nan Nan that night. The little girl would never hide anything from her.
Indeed, even before evening, after lunch, when Grandma Yan said she was tired and wanted to take a nap, Yan Xiaonan knew what was on her mind. She helped Grandma Yan into the north room, closed the door, and her consciousness spread out. This time, no one was eavesdropping.
"Grandma, you have to hold on and keep this a secret, otherwise your aunt might cause trouble." Yan Xiaonan gave Grandma Yan a warm-up exercise first.
Grandma Yan was seeing her precious child with such a serious expression for the first time, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Suddenly, she pushed forward with her right hand and said, "Nan Nan, stop talking. Grandma doesn't want to know anymore."
Yan Xiaonan truly admired her grandmother immensely. The wise old woman always knew what she wanted, and she wanted to live like that when she grew old.
"Grandma, I have some good news for you. Do you know how much my job pays a month?" Yan Xiaonan took out her work ID and handed it to Grandma Yan.
Grandma Yan took the work permit and opened it. Apart from Yan Xiaonan's photo and the three characters "Yan Xiaonan," she didn't recognize any of the rest. Grandma Yan happily looked at the work permit from left to right, as if she were looking at a treasure. Her good child was so promising, already having a job before even graduating from university.
"Baby, don't say anything yet, let Grandma guess." Grandma Yan pondered that Xue Ying was a military officer and received 160 yuan a month, so Nan Nan was also a military officer and must receive no less than 100 yuan a month.
Grandma Yan held up one finger: "Baby, do you have a hundred yuan?"
Yan Xiaonan held up three fingers and said, "Grandma, you underestimated by two hundred."
"What? You have a salary of three hundred yuan a month? Do you still receive the school subsidy?" Grandma Yan was shocked.
“Yes, my job is clandestine, and no one can know about it, so Grandma, please don’t tell anyone, and tell Mom and Dad not to tell anyone either, otherwise it will increase the danger for me,” Yan Xiaonan told Grandma Yan.
Grandma Yan became serious, thought for a moment, and said, "Your parents would never tell anyone. Even if you put a knife to their heads, they would still say they don't know. Even if I knew, I would keep it to myself and not say a word."
Yan Xiaonan nodded. She could distrust anyone, but she trusted this old lady wholeheartedly.
"Grandma, close your eyes first. Even if you can't sleep, just pretend to doze off for a bit." Yan Xiaonan held a palm-leaf fan and gently waved it on Grandma Yan's head. Soon, Grandma Yan's snoring could be heard.
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