Dusen and Yanyan finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, and the two walked out of the kitchen together.

Mo Wei wrote a prescription to Aunt Liu, gave her a few instructions, and sent it out.

Yanyan stared at Mo Wei and asked curiously: "Gra Mo Wei, have you collected the money?"

Mo Wei smiled, "It's all neighbors, how can you collect money?"

Yan Yanying smiled and said to herself: No wonder she can’t marry a wife if she is a talented person.

Dusen said: "Dawei, hurry up and take my sister's pulse. I made an appointment with a client in the afternoon and I have to go back quickly."

"Sit here." Mo Wei said as he walked towards the pulse-taking table.

Yanyan asked suspiciously, "Do you really take the pulse?"

"Since Sister Fu said you need conditioning, let Dawei see it. We don't need to pay any medical fees anyway."

Yanyan had never seen a Chinese medicine doctor before, so he sat on the chair curiously and looked at Mo Wei.

Mo Wei said: "Put your wrist on the cushion and don't be nervous."

It would be fine if Mo Wei didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it like this, Yanyan became nervous.

Yanyan could even feel his "bang, bang" heartbeat.

Mo Wei put three fingers on Yanyan's wrist and he glanced at Yanyan, "Don't be nervous, open your mouth and let me look at your tongue."

Yanyan opened his mouth shyly and stuck out his tongue.

Mo Wei withdrew his hand, "Your lips and tongue are pale, your pulse is slow, and your constitution is yin. You are usually afraid of cold and hot, like quiet and less moving, and you are timid and easily startled."

Yanyan nodded repeatedly, "It turns out that my timidity is a physical problem."

Mo Wei continued: "You usually have poor sleep, slow movements, and slow reactions."

Yanyan blinked, "Oh my God, do I still have any help?"

Yanyan was just a joke, but Mo Wei's face turned red.

"Actually, it's not that serious." Mo Wei explained embarrassedly, "You can eat less cold food and drink less in the future. Go to bed early at night and do more exercise in your daily life. You can adjust it slowly."

Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to be saved."

Du Sen glanced at his watch and said, "I made an appointment with Qilianfeng at two o'clock and I have to go back to the company."

Mo Wei stood up and said, "Xiao Meng, bring two bottles of ginger and jujube paste to Yanyan and drink water."

"Oh." Xiao Meng agreed and went into the kitchen.

Mo Wei said to Yanyan, "You usually splash a spoonful of ginger and jujube paste in the water when you drink water. Remember to drink it in the morning and don't drink it after 3 pm."

Yanyan nodded, "Well, I remember."

Yanyan looked at Du Sen, wondering if he should ask about the price of this ginger and jujube paste.

Du Sen didn't care about Yanyan's eyes and asked Mo Wei, "Don't she need to take some medicine?"

Mo Wei said lightly: "I prescribe her medicine, and she won't take it."

Dusen smiled and said, "You really know her. This girl looks obedient, but her idea is actually quite right."

Xiaomeng took two bottles of ginger and jujube paste and handed it to Yanyan.

Yanyan found that there was no trademark on the bottle.

Seeing Yanyan studying the bottle, Xiao Meng explained: "This is what Mo Wei cooked by himself and needs to be kept in a refrigerated manner."

Yanyan said with a smile: "Thank you, Mo Weigra."

"Just introduce a few more guests to you, Mo Weigra." Dusen said, "We're back."

Mo Wei sent them to the door and asked, "Will you still go fishing tomorrow?"

"How can I have time to fish? I just want the old lady to give up and waste your time in the future." Dusen said, getting into the car.

Yanyan got in the car and opened the bottle and smelled it, "What a big smell of ginger."

Dusen glanced at her, "It's better than taking medicine."

Yanyan looked grateful: "Boss, you are so nice to me, thank you."

"Don't say it's useless, go back and make your design drawings."

Yanyan blinked: "Boss, I haven't considered it yet."

"What does it mean?" Du Sen raised his eyebrows, "You really don't want to do it anymore?"

"Boss, the Asl furniture store you mentioned is on the fifth floor of Eurasiada, I have been to."

Dusen gritted his teeth, "Do you really want to be a shopping guide?"

Yanyan muttered in a low voice: "I want to make money."

Dusen tapped the steering wheel with his index finger, "If Mr. Zhao chooses your design plan, I will give you five thousand red envelopes."

Yanyan asked in surprise: "Boss, what did you say?"

Du Sen said: "If Mr. Zhao is not satisfied with Li Cheng and Wang Yichen's plan, I will come up with your new Chinese plan. You are now an assistant, only have a basic salary and no commission. This is the rule, so I will give you a red envelope of 5,000 yuan as a reward."

Yanyan took a deep breath, "The boss kept his word."

Dusen glanced at Yanyan, "The premise is that you can come up with a plan."

"I know, it's only three days anyway. Once the sign is done, I will continue to do it; if the sign is not done, can you introduce me to Asl?"

"Can."

Yanyan hesitated for a moment: "Boss, can you tell me how Li Cheng and the others used the renderings to make the night?"

Dusen asked back: "How did you make the renderings?"

Yanyan thought about it, "First draw a plane, then convert it into 3D, ground, ceiling, wall, furniture, dimming, and rendering."

"Li Cheng did the same."

Yanyan said unhappily: "I know, I can't understand why they made pictures so quickly."

"Their favorites are filled with floors, wallpapers, chandeliers, furniture, ornaments needed for various styles. I'll say something to Li Cheng now, and I'll have a light luxury. He can pick up the things he has collected and form a rendering."

"But those ornaments and ceilings need to be debugged, and they all take time."

"Yanyan, how much does it take to leave the ground with a bag on the sofa?"

Yanyan was stunned for a moment and hesitated and said, "It's about 400."

"The sofa styles are different, and the height is also different. Li Cheng can tell the height at a glance. This is the accumulation of experience." Dusen said, "I will quickly generate a low-pixel 3D picture after putting all the furniture and ornaments, and then mark the parts that need to be adjusted. After adjusting the picture, check it out, and then render the high-pixel picture without any problem."

Yanyan thought about making pictures by himself, put a bag on the sofa, either high or low; either front or back. After a while, he had to generate three or four 3D pictures, and time was wasted on the decorations.

The car parked in front of the company's door, and Ding Meimei watched Yanyan get out of the boss's car in surprise.

As soon as Du Sen entered the door, he asked Ding Meimei, "Have Mr. Qi arrived?"

"It's not here yet." Ding Meimei replied.

"Look at the door, his car arrives, and notify me immediately." Dusen said and went back to his office.

Yanyan returned to his seat, held his head with both hands and began to think about his plan.

Wang Yichen next to him glanced at Yanyan, thinking about what this silly girl was thinking again. The boss has a little wrong attitude towards her these two days. He may not have fallen in love with her.

Wang Yichen looked at the screen in front of him, wondering whether the boss liked her or wanted to use her as a gun?!
Chapter completed!