328: Who is the protagonist?

Qian Ziyong called Liu Gaoda to share his joy: "Gaoda, did you pass Level 4?"

Liu Gaoda, who was working in the field, scratched his head with a puzzled expression.

Pass Level 4?

What does that mean?

One level higher than Level 3?

"I guess so?" Liu Gaoda said, not quite sure.

Qian Ziyong said proudly: "What IELTS, TOEFL, they're nothing to me now!"

So it was English!

Liu Gaoda said: "Ziyong, with your current status, does it make any difference whether you pass Level 4 or take IELTS?"

"When we were in college, we got certificates to find better jobs. Are you still going to look for a job now?"

"If you go looking for a job, which company would dare to hire you?"

"Can they afford your salary?"

Qian Ziyong was struck as if by lightning.

It seemed to be true!

And knowing several languages didn't seem like anything to be proud of.

Qian Ziyong hung up the phone, displeased.

He felt like he wasn't the protagonist.

Usually, in novels, the one who gets the system is the protagonist.

The protagonist is so awesome.

He uses the system to show off and slap faces.

But when it came to him, why was he always the one being shown off against and having his face slapped?

Especially Liu Gaoda!

That kid, Liu Gaoda, couldn't even find a job, yet he went straight to CEO in one step.

He effortlessly received millions in dividends and reached the pinnacle of his life.

Besides that, he also had four girlfriends, and they were quadruplets.

That's not all; afterward, he achieved great enlightenment and developed a Kirin Arm.

There were rumors in the company that Liu Gaoda had an indestructible kidney, and many pretty young ladies in the company were interested in him.

Even when he was transferred to logistics, he quickly adapted and got on track.

Could Liu Gaoda be the protagonist?

It made Qian Ziyong somewhat envious of Liu Gaoda.

Liu Gaoda had it so good, unlike him, this wretched host, whose father was sick and there was no medicine to treat him.

He drew a useless piece of trash in the lottery!

Hmph!

Aside from making it easier to watch foreign movies, what else was Language Proficiency good for?

Qian Ziyong was unhappy!

Fortunately, Qian Ziyong had grown; although the item he drew was trash, he believed that one day he would be favored by destiny.

He looked at the system.

The system settlement had ended, and the money had been returned to him; at the same time, a new cycle had begun.

This cycle would only last three months, and the amount of money required to spend reached an astonishing two billion.

"It doubled?" Qian Ziyong's heart stirred.

The money doubled, and the time was shortened to three months.

It could be said that the difficulty doubled and doubled again.

Qian Ziyong was very happy about this.

Although the difficulty doubled, he was no longer the same person he was before.

He had Feihuang Restaurant, Feihuang Hospital, and Feihuang Game Platform, three money-sucking monsters.

No matter how much money there was, he could easily lose it all.

So easy!

"Oh, right, although I didn't win cancer-treating medicine in the lottery, I can research it myself!"

"In each cycle, the system has a technology reward; I can totally use this technology reward on Feihuang Hospital."

Thinking of this, Qian Ziyong thought of Feihuang Hospital and accepted the system's Technology Takeoff mission.

[System Technology: High-Tech Quick-Drying Cement]

"Huh?" Qian Ziyong looked at the name and was immediately dumbfounded.

He was thinking about the hospital, so why did the system give him this technology?

It didn't seem to have anything to do with a hospital.

Were they going to use cement to seal people up and treat them?

Qian Ziyong read the system's explanation and then realized that it was an extremely fast quick-drying cement, a groundbreaking technology.

It could dry in an hour and reach its maximum hardness.

Besides drying faster than ordinary cement, this cement was also three times harder than ordinary cement, making it a powerful tool for construction!

"I don't want to build houses, I want medicine, medicine to treat cancer!" Qian Ziyong roared in anger.

He clearly thought of a hospital, so how did it become cement?

He didn't want to build houses!

Ever since the Qinglin Home project almost made him several hundred million, he didn't dare to build houses anymore.

Unless one day he could set the prices himself!

If he couldn't set the prices himself, what if the property became popular again and was set at an exorbitant price?

Wouldn't he go crazy with profit?

"Is it because the hospital is still under construction, so I was thinking about the hospital, and the system gave me construction-related technology?"

"It must be like that!"

Qian Ziyong was very speechless.

But it didn't matter; it was only three months anyway. He would work hard these three months to ensure he lost money.

The system's current settlement no longer counted past fixed assets; it only counted fixed assets from the current cycle.

That is to say, no matter how big his company was, only newly added fixed assets in this cycle would be calculated.

It was also for this reason that he quickly took out all his money to buy land before the system settlement.

Anyway, in the next cycle, the system would replenish all the money for him, so why not use it?

Qian Ziyong felt that expanding his group had great benefits.

The bigger the group, the easier it would be for him to lose money.

When the company was small before, it was very difficult for him to lose a hundred million.

Now that the company was large, a single investment was hundreds of millions, and losing money became much easier than before.

Furthermore, the company had more employees, and they all relied on Feihuang Group for their livelihoods.

Qian Ziyong also didn't want to see them out of work.

Only with the help of employees would it be easier for him to lose money; it was mutual assistance with employees!

"System technology must be used, otherwise the system will not double the cashback in the next settlement."

Thinking of this, Qian Ziyong immediately called Pang Chengye.

"Boss!" Pang Chengye said.

Qian Ziyong smiled and said: "I've already transferred one billion to Feihuang Hospital. The hospital must be built within these three months."

"As for the doctors, you don't need to worry; a few old brothers will help us contact good doctors from all over the country."

"In addition, some newly graduated medical students can also join our hospital."

Qian Ziyong knew that studying medicine was very tough.

Isn't there a saying that goes like this?

Advising someone to study medicine will bring down divine wrath!

He heard that studying medicine at least starts with a master's degree, and it's best to get a doctorate.

They also had to do a year of standardized residency training and management training in the hospital.

He heard that standardized residents and management trainees didn't even get paid.

Of course, Qian Ziyong only heard this; he didn't understand the medical profession and didn't know if what he heard was true.

Regardless, doctors were very miserable in the early stages.

He didn't know why society was like this.

All doctors who came to his hospital, whether they were standardized residents or management trainees, would have a starting salary of at least ten thousand.

Even during internships, the starting salary was ten thousand.

Moreover, doctors were highly skilled professionals, and in the future, they would surely be like game companies, perhaps with an average annual salary of a million.

Qian Ziyong also attached great importance to the hospital.

He himself would get sick. If his own hospital's medical strength became powerful, wouldn't he and his family not have to worry about getting sick in the future?

Just like this time, his father's illness and his mother's childbirth could all take place in his own hospital.

Furthermore, doctors were highly skilled professionals, so they could be given extremely high salaries, which would make it even easier for him to lose money, wouldn't it?

And hospitals were very stable; losing money would also be very stable!