Mi Wei nodded and only said, "from a remote village in the south."

Hearing this, Mr. Wang pondered that the southern accent was not very similar. However, it was normal for a remote village to have its own local language. He did not think much about it. "Have you been engaged in herb cultivation?"

Mi Wei's thoughts drifted far away, but there was more emotion on his simple face. When he came back to his mind, he said, "yes, I've been a pharmaceutical farmer for a lifetime."

Wang old eyebrow eye one bright, "it seems that MI LAN this medicine to you, should not be a problem."

"Well." Mi Wei's lips are slightly raised, and the confidence on his face is natural.

If he didn't blow, there would be no herbs in the world that he couldn't cultivate.

At this time, assistant Wang, who went to get the medicine, came back. He put the small box in his hand on the table in front of MI Wei.

"This is the medicine for moistening the throat. Try one of them. It should have some effect." Wang explained.

Mi Wei looks at the box for two seconds, then picks it up and opens it, then takes out a piece from it and puts it in his mouth.

"How do you feel? Is your voice more comfortable? " After a while, Mr. Wang asked.

Mi Wei coughed. He didn't know how to speak with his conscience. However, the other side was also kind-hearted. He was silent and said: "I'm sorry Not bad. "

Assistant Wang next to him listened, but quietly looked at him.

OK?

Does he know that this medicine is made by pharmacists in the Pharmacy Association, which is much higher than those throat moistening drugs on the market.

Mr. Wang's attention is not in MI Wei's words. He is still thinking about the other party's ability to cultivate Mi LAN. He immediately asks his assistant to get the employment contract.

After the employment contract was brought over, Mr. Wang asked Mi Wei to see, "it's ok if you want to participate in the 1 / 1000 dividend of medicinal materials, but you should ensure the normal output of some rare herbs."

Mi Wei only turned over the previous page of the contract and put it down. Then he raised his head to look at Mr. Wang and said, "I think you may have misunderstood me. I can cultivate rare medicine strains for you, but it does not mean that I am sold as an employee of your herbal medicine base."

Wang laowen speech, also Zheng next, explain: "not sell oneself, is hire."

Mi Wei only shakes his head. He holds the cigarette pole in his hand and says, "I don't like to be ordered."

The rules are too boring.

Mr. Wang probably understood Mi Wei's meaning, thought for a moment, and then said, "otherwise, it's good for you to directly price the medicine according to the rarity of the cultivated medicinal plants. You can teach the people in the herbal medicine base how to plant, and the dividend of medicinal materials remains unchanged. In this way, we can be regarded as a cooperative relationship."

"Let me see." Mi Wei rubs the cigarette rod with his fingers, and then subconsciously takes out the cigarette from the cigarette bag. The cigarette gives off the smell of native tobacco leaves, and carefully sniffs out some kind of medicine fragrance.

Mr. Wang looked at his cigarette.

However, soon, MI Wei stopped himself from stuffing the cigarette on the cigarette pole. He put the cigarette back into the bag. He nodded to Mr. Wang, "OK, that's it."

Anyway, he just makes some money by the way, and his main purpose is to find someone.

Seeing Mi Wei's consent, Mr. Wang simply said, "our herbal medicine base is in Huaicheng, where the climate and soil are suitable for planting herbal medicine When do you think it's convenient to get there? "

"Anytime." Mi Wei has no hesitation.

"Well, I'll arrange it in the next two days." Wang said directly.

Mi Wei gives a light hum, but remembers something, he asks: "do you have the network in that medicine base?"

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