Pei Rong shrugged and said, "He even blew up a stove a few days ago."
Hearing this, Fu Cheng thought that Cai Heshu's slovenly appearance should be caused by staying up late recently, so he snorted lightly, and said, "People, it is impossible to have smooth sailing forever."
Pei Rong lowered her eyes slightly, smiled, and echoed his words, "Yes, you still need to have real skills."
The meaning of these words... Fu Cheng felt that it was quite useful, and his mood improved a lot, "After the assessment here is over, find a time to get together and discuss the experience of refining medicine."
Pei Rong originally wanted to build a good relationship with Fu Cheng. After all, he is the vice-chairman's apprentice. He nodded and replied, "Okay, I just happen to have something I don't understand and I want to ask Master Fu."
Fu Cheng put his hands behind his back and hummed lightly.
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On the second day, the Pharmaceutical Association assessed.
The assessment of the association will be re-graded every year, which is of great significance, and every pharmacist is fully prepared for this day.
The assessment only stipulates which medicinal materials to use, and there are no restrictions, and it does not require everyone to refine what medicine, so there is a lot of flexibility.
Just like cooking, it is stipulated that one kind of ingredients should be made into different cuisines, the similar principle is similar.
The medicinal materials selected for this year's assessment were all arranged by the vice president, because Mr. Wang has been busy with the medicinal material base for a while, so he didn't care about it.
At this time, there were more than a dozen medicine stoves on the huge open space of the Medicine Co-Organization, and all the medicine materials and necessary utensils were fully prepared.
The assessment is also conducted in batches.
"Now is the junior pharmacist assessment." Wang Laogang came to the square and introduced in a low voice to Mi Wei beside him, "The senior pharmacist assessment will be later."
Mi Wei hummed lightly, raised his head and looked at the pharmacists who were already preparing, the picture looked quite decent.
The vice president not far away saw Mr. Wang coming, so he walked towards him, but when he saw Mi Wei, he frowned.
The assessment is such a serious matter, why did the president bring a drug farmer here
Isn't this a joke.
"President." The vice-president approached. Although he didn't agree with Wang Lao's behavior, he couldn't express his dissatisfaction.
Wang Lao nodded to him, "You have worked hard during this time."
The vice president pursed his lips and smiled, "Everything should be done." His eyes fell on Mi Wei again, and he asked casually: "By the way, president, have those Milan seedlings been rescued now? "
Mr. Wang stroked his beard and hummed, "It's really thanks to Mr. Mi. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I would have suffered a heavy loss this time."
"I didn't expect Mr. Mi to be so proficient in the method of cultivating medicinal herbs." The vice president paused, and then said: "Mr. Mi can also refine medicine?"
"I won't." Mi Wei shook his head, his gaze was always on the pharmacists who were refining medicine.
Looking at those people's way of refining medicine, the corners of their lips can't help but curl up. The cooking techniques of the ancestors are not so complicated, right
Mr. Wang seems to have recalled what the vice president just said at this time. He glanced at the vice president and explained: "I specially invited Mr. Mi to come and have a look. He hasn't touched these things before, just curious. .”
The vice president curled his lips, unable to understand what Wang Lao meant, "Okay, I'll go over and see everyone's refining situation first."
"Well, you go." Mr. Wang waved his hand, and waited for the people to walk away. Then he looked at Mi Wei. Seeing that he was staring at those pharmacists in a daze, he couldn't help calling him, "Sir?"
(end of this chapter)