Pei Rong shrugged and said, "he blew up a stove a few days ago."

Fu Cheng hears the speech and thinks that he Shu's untidy appearance just now should be caused by staying up late recently. He sneers and says, "people, it can't be smooth all the time."

Pei Rong's eyes drooped slightly and laughed, echoing his words, "yes, we should have real ability."

The meaning of this is Fu Cheng thought it was quite useful, and his mood improved a lot. "After the examination here, let's get together sometime to discuss the experience of refining medicine."

Pei Rong had a heart to have a good relationship with Fu Cheng. After all, he was the apprentice of the vice president. He nodded and said, "well, I just want to ask Fu Shi for help."

Fu Cheng put his hands behind him and let out a light hum.

*

the next day, the Pharmacist Association conducted an assessment.

Every year, the assessment of the association will be re rated, which is of great significance, and every pharmacist is fully prepared for this day.

In addition to prescribing which herbs to use, there are no restrictions on the assessment, and it does not require that everyone must refine what herbs, so it is very flexible.

It's just like cooking, which requires different cuisines for one kind of food. The similar principle is similar.

The selected medicinal materials for assessment this year are all arranged by the vice president, because Mr. Wang has been busy with the medicinal materials base recently, so he has nothing to do with it.

At this time, more than a dozen medicine stoves were placed in the large open space of the drug co-operation office, and all the medicines and the necessary equipment were ready.

The assessment is also conducted in batches.

"Now it's the junior pharmacist assessment." Wang Laogang came to the square and whispered to MI Wei, "senior pharmacist's assessment should be later."

Mi Wei gives a light hum and looks up at the pharmacists who are already preparing. The picture looks very decent.

The vice president not far away saw Wang Lao coming, so he came to him. However, when he saw Mi Wei, his brow wrinkled.

How can the president bring a medicine farmer to such a serious matter?

Isn't this nonsense.

"The president." As the vice president approached, although he didn't agree with Wang Lao's style, he couldn't express his dissatisfaction.

Mr. Wang nodded to him, "it's been a hard time for you."

Vice President pursed lips and smile, "all should be done." His eyes fell on MI Wei again, and then he asked casually, "by the way, President, those seedlings of MI LAN have been rescued now?"

Mr. Wang smoothed his beard and said, "thanks to Mr. MI. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid it would be a heavy loss this time."

"I didn't expect that Mr. MI was so proficient in cultivating herbs." After a pause, the vice president said, "can Mr. Mi also make medicine?"

"I will not." Mi Wei shakes his head, and his eyes always fall on the pharmacists who are making medicine.

Looking at those people's way of refining medicine, I can't help pursing the corners of my lips. The cooking method of my ancestors is not so complicated, is it?

At this time, Mr. Wang seems to have come back from what the vice president just said. He looked at the vice president and specially explained: "I specially invited Mr. Mi to come here to have a look. He has never been in touch with these, just curious."

The vice president turned his mouth, where can't hear Wang Lao's meaning, "OK, I'll go to see everyone's medicine refining situation first."

"Well, you go." Old Wang waved his hand and waited for someone to walk away. Then he looked at Mi Wei. Seeing that he was staring at the pharmacists, he was a little distracted. He could not help shouting to him, "sir?"

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