Ji Feng quickly waved his hand and said in a tone of great loss: Are you still going to stay in the pharmaceutical factory for the rest of your life? What a beautiful thought you have! When you are 70 or 80 years old and can no longer take care of yourself, why are you still staying in a pharmaceutical factory? I still have to find someone to take care of you, and I, the boss, have done a terrible job! You, you'd better make enough money and do whatever you love....