636: C636 Three to Four Hundred Thousand Is a Lot Is It

C636 Three to Four Hundred Thousand Is a Lot Is It

"Oh?" The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at Qin Luo. "This must be Qin Luo. I haven't seen him for so many years. He has grown so tall."

"Long time no see, Aunt." Qin Luo smiled and nodded.

"By the way, Qin Luo, I heard you became a professor in Yanjing University?"

"Yes, I was lucky."

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

"Seven, eight thousand." Qin Luo smiled.

Strictly speaking, the professor's salary was not high. The basic salary was only a few thousand. If the bonus was added to some scientific research subsidies, two hundred thousand a year was not a big problem.

Seven, eight thousand? A professor's salary was only seven to eight thousand?

When Fu Guizhi heard Qin Luo's words, the corners of her mouth immediately raised into a disdainful smile.

He turned around to look at Pan Zhenkun who was behind him and said, "Looks like the professor's salary is not that good. It is not as much as Yun Cai's salary."

"That's right. I thought the salary of the professor would be very high." As he spoke, Pan Zhenkun's gaze landed on Qin Luo. He smiled kindly and said, "Qin Luo, why don't you just quit your job and run errands for your cousin? Even if you don't earn a lot of money, you can still earn ten to twenty thousand a month."

"It's much more profitable than being a professor."

Dismissed his job?

Hearing Pan Zhenkun's words, Qin Luo almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. Was there anything more ridiculous than this?

From an academic point of view, professors were the backbone of Academic Field, and they enjoyed the courtesy of all the different worlds.

From a societal point of view, as educators, professors had a very high position in society.

From a money-making point of view, a professor only needed to write a thesis and once it was published in the SiC magazine, he would receive a lot of money. If the quality of the thesis was better, he could even get some nominations.

When that time came, money would come rolling in.

If a good professor doesn't do it, he can run errands for you?

Do you think you are the Jade Emperor, or the Lord of Heaven?

"No, I'm very satisfied with my current work." Qin Luo squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Luo, if you are like this, your uncle will say something to you. As a man, and a man, you must have an ambition." Pan Zhenkun looked at Qin Luo and said earnestly, "The salary of seven to eight thousand sounds not bad now, but what will you do in the future? In the future, you have to buy a house and a car. "

"That little salary of yours is not enough to exchange for a house loan and a car loan! Listen to your uncle, don't put your hopes on your salary, because the rate at which your salary increases will never be as fast as the rate at which housing prices rise. "

He spoke earnestly and earnestly. If it wasn't for the faint smile on his face, Qin Luo would really feel grateful.

Unfortunately, that disdainful smile betrayed Pan Zhenkun's true thoughts.

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. He smiled and said, "Uncle-in-law, how much money does cousin make in a year?"

"Three to four hundred thousand." Pan Zhenkun said proudly.

As someone who had just reached the age of 23, Pan Yun was only able to get a salary of three to four hundred thousand a year after reaching the age of 90. He was already capable of crushing 99% of his peers.

"Oh, it's about the same as the money I spent buying presents for my parents." Qin Luo's face was expressionless as he said in a flat tone.

Silence, a dead silence.

Whether it was Fu Guizhi or Pan Yuncai, it was as if they were caught by a fishbone.2

There was no sound at all.

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