Wang Enzheng was asked to explain the ingredients and medicinal properties of the sachet to the guests.

As a person who respects all things and respects nature, Wang Enzheng's attainments in medicinal herbs have long been called an expert among experts.

He just did the selection and sorting of medicinal herbs very casually, and several Japanese guests were already stunned.

Afterwards, Mrs. Mu said that Mr. Wang's level is the highest level in medicine, and all the formulas of medicinal materials are customized for customers, and only very distinguished people in Japan are qualified to consult Mr. Wang or prescribe medicine.

Just like Europeans treat Rolls-Royce, you can't afford to ride it, you have to be precious enough.

Zhao Baoxuan has long been mentally prepared for the praise of the Japanese, knowing that their praise is always based on the facts, so he was humble with Mrs. Mu: "Ah, it turns out that my grandfather is so amazing, then I usually only treat him as my grandfather, and I don't pay special attention to his medical skills." ”

When she was a child, her grandfather would cook for her as long as he was by her side, she knew that it was delicious, comfortable and relaxed after eating, and she slept fast at night and was not tired in the morning.

Later, when she grew up, she knew that her grandfather put medicinal herbs in the meal to make medicinal food for her, and told her not to have the concept of taking medicine, just like bees collecting honey and butterflies to teach pollen, people living in the world are exchanging essence with everything, so you must not wronged yourself in terms of food and clothing, and do not have bad thoughts.

This idea has been integrated into her life and has almost become a part of her body.

So when she encounters people and things she doesn't like, she will subconsciously avoid them.

Mrs. Mu smiled and said, "Baoxuan, you are so happy, you can't buy a medical skill like your grandfather for any amount of money." If we hadn't come to the Jade Kitchen to eat this time, if we hadn't come every day, how would we have a chance to know that your grandfather was so amazing!"

No wonder this girl looks beautiful.

It turns out that the roots are not ordinary!

Wang Enzheng also brought the latest boiled silver artemisia medicinal juice to share with everyone.

When the cap was opened, the air in the room suddenly became as if it was on the top of a mountain, and everyone was fascinated by the fresh smell.

All the guests turned into puppies begging for food, and their eyes were full of longing when they looked at Wang Enzheng.

Only Zhao Baoxuan felt that although this smell was good, it was not as good as the essential oil that Zhang Wuwei concocted - that was the real masterpiece.

Mrs. Mu was a little surprised: "Baoxuan, don't you like this taste?"

Why does it look plain and innocent?

Zhao Baoxuan thought for a while: "It's good." ”

Mrs. Mu was really more curious: "There is more ...... than this" I really can't think of suitable words, good smell, comfortable, refreshing, no longer enough to express her feelings and the feelings of the old sisters.

This kind of superb that should only be met in the Heavenly Palace was actually encountered when they were alive, and it turned out to be just a good thing in the little girl's evaluation!

Wang Enzheng laughed: "The medicinal properties of medicinal materials are not only through ointments, medicinal soups, and pills to cure diseases or maintain health, but also through smells, the names of some medicinal herbs, you can feel the medicinal properties just by reading its name." Young people have a good metabolism, the meridians are smooth, the body is very soft, and the medicinal properties will not stay in their body, so the feeling will not be as deep as others. ”

Several old ladies nodded one after another: "I see!"

Wang Enzheng personally crushed the herbs and bagged them.

Zhao Baoxuan realized that every action of her grandfather was a common thing in her eyes, and after Mrs. Mu's explanation, she could even see the chic of "Tao" from it.

Sure enough, whatever is done to the extreme, it is the Tao.

......

The next day, Mrs. Mu and her family of three returned to China, and several old men and old ladies of the Japanese root-seeking tour group left at the same time.

Wang Cuiyu talked to her daughter: "Baoxuan, Mrs. Mu is very interesting to you, she has already hinted at me, what about you?"

Zhao Baoxuan was actually reluctant to discuss this topic with her mother, and for some reason, when she faced her mother alone, her sense of resistance came.

But she didn't want to give up such a rare opportunity: "Let's wait until they come." ”

Before Mrs. Mu left the night before, she said that they had booked a ticket to come to Yucheng in half a month, and the hotel had booked it in advance, and of course, the table in the Jade Kitchen Pavilion had also been booked.

Wang Cuiyu didn't hear her daughter's exact answer, but she was already very satisfied with this answer - she didn't directly refuse it to prove that she liked it.

"It's a pity that Mr. Mu didn't show up last night. ”

Otherwise, she could guess some information based on her daughter's interaction with the other party.

Zhao Baoxuan was also very curious, Mu Xiongnan had no friends in Yucheng, but it was incredible, saying that something would go for so long and not appear all night.

When she returned to work, she was busy with fitness, busy making herself delicious food and drink to restore her strength, and she didn't want to think about it.

After all, worrying too much about yourself doesn't do you any real good.

Mies-Wu and the rest of the office are back to work—the Grand Theater site is in the process of being resurveyed.

......

Zhao Baoxuan didn't expect to be able to come back to the construction site so soon.

It's just that I haven't been here for more than half a month, and it's like a lifetime.

The Grand Theatre site was in shambles, as if it had never been developed, and the foundations were full of water – which made the survey more difficult.

"Boss, why is the crane still crooked here!"

That was the last time Niu Jianqiang drove a crane, just encountered a thunderstorm, I don't know whether it was the radar or the soft foundation caused by the tower crane lost its balance, the boom tilted and fell, and encountered heavy rain for several days, the construction site of the Grand Theater and the construction site of Tang and Song Dynasty Square were connected together, as if it had become a huge artificial lake.

Zhang Wuwei: "There must be a secret underground, maybe it's to prevent people from developing." ”

Zhao Baoxuan was taken aback: "Do you mean a secret like Qin Ling?"

Therefore, the heavy rain that day was not a real heavy rainstorm, but touched the mechanism of the underground palace and caused a change in the magnetic field over the construction site.

How does it sound like a mythical story??

Zhang Wuwei shook his head: "Have you forgotten about Mocun?"

Zhao Baoxuan rolled her eyes and threw herself out to admit defeat.

There are some things that she can't find the relationship with, and there is no connection between things, so she doesn't bother to guess, so she just waits for her boss to directly announce the answer to her.

Zhang Wuwei said: "Do you remember what I told you? When I was working in Mocun, I also encountered the same problem, the ground was stone when I was detecting, and the foundation was already compacted when it was tamped, and it had reached the density of the cement floor, but when the drainage system was done and then the basement was made, the soil began to loosen, and we had no choice but to dig the foundation again, dig down three more meters, and re-tamp it, and the column was doubled with reinforced concrete, and only a volcanic eruption could produce a destructive effect. ”

Zhao Baoxuan looked at the newly entered survey engineering team driving the pumping machine to drain the water outside: "Boss, this has been drained all morning, it seems that the water has not decreased, where do you say this water comes from?"

The exact same situation is now happening at the Grand Theatre site.

The foundation of more than ten meters is not deep enough.

The Yintan community on the other side of Mocun can also be explained as being by the sea.

But here in the fishing city, on the side of the Grand Theater construction site, there is not even a small stream, and the underground water is not surveyed during the survey, where does this endless flow of water come from?

Zhang Wuwei said: "There may have been groundwater before, but the previous survey encountered obstacles, haven't you thought about why Mu Sanye asked Captain Niu to burn a bonfire on the construction site?"

That seemingly superstitious act is not superstitious at all, and even has a protective effect.

"If it hadn't been for that bonfire, maybe the collapse would have happened a long time ago. Zhang Wuwei felt that his judgment was correct: "But why did they do this?"

Zhao Baoxuan joked: "Did they wait for me to come before the collapse happened?"

Zhang Wuwei was stunned: "It's really possible!"

All the things that seemed unbelievable came to his mind.

Zhao Baoxuan said: "Hey, I'll just talk about it, how can I be so magical!"

Compared to her grandfather, she is so ordinary and ordinary, who would set up such a big game for her.

She's still self-aware.

Zhang Wuwei was thoughtful, staring at the pumping machine on the construction site, not speaking or moving.

Zhao Baoxuan said: "If the pumping water is still like this, do you want to find Captain Niu and them?"

Zhang Wuwei waved her hand and asked her not to make a noise to disturb.

Zhao Baoxuan walked away boredly.

Several more cars drove outside the construction site of the Grand Theater, with white characters sprayed on the body, and at first glance they were special vehicles of the higher departments.

The car was parked, and a few people stepped out of the car.

Zhao Baoxuan saw that one of them was the person she had seen called "Qin Lao" when the construction site suddenly collapsed.

At that time, Niu Jianqiang was still beside the man, responsible for explaining the situation on the construction site.

It seems that they are very familiar, not only the dialogue between important superiors and ordinary construction team leaders.

Zhao Baoxuan decided to go back to Zhang Wuwei and tell her guess.

Qin Lao asked the people around her to call out to her: "That female comrade, come over for a moment." ”

Zhao Baoxuan had no choice but to walk over and say hello: "Hello Old Qin!"

Qin Lao nodded slightly: "Are you familiar with Captain Niu?"

It's strange to ask this when you come up.

Zhao Baoxuan didn't know why: "I'm not very familiar with it, I only met Captain Niu when I came here to work, but then I went to their village twice to play." ”

Old Qin sighed, as if he had known about this for a long time, and the expression on his face was not surprised at all: "Have you seen the village chief in the village?"

Zhao Baoxuan didn't know what he meant by asking: "I saw the village chief." ”

Qin Lao didn't seem to be very satisfied with her answer: "Who else have you seen?"

Zhao Baoxuan frowned slightly: "Huh?"

The staff beside Qin Lao reminded: "Say who you see, don't wait for Qin Lao to ask one by one." Think about it and pay attention to your attitude. ”

Zhao Baoxuan's little temper came up, and her brows furrowed even tighter: "There are quite a lot of people in the village, but I don't know what their names are." ”

She slandered and said one by one, "I'm not a prisoner, and you didn't send me to Jincun to investigate for you."

The staff member was just about to get angry, but Qin Lao coughed lightly at the right time: "I have been to Jincun before, I know their former village chief, but he is old now, he should be an old lady." ”

Zhao Baoxuan glared at the staff member lightly, the leaders of the people are so self-contained, do you need to talk to me so aggressively?

She looked at Old Qin and said with a smile: "I met the village chief, met Old Lady Mu, and there is another one named Third Master Mu." But Mrs. Mu is old, well, every time he sits on the chair and doesn't talk much, when I went to say hello, he just looked at me, smiled and didn't speak. The village chief was very busy, and I was also going to say hello when I saw him on the way, and then he left. ”

She didn't want to say the details.

"Hey, the old lady has to be 90 years old, I haven't seen him for many years, and I'm still quite worried about him. ”

Zhao Baoxuan didn't hear the conversation between Qin Lao and Niu Jianqiang last time, and she didn't know Qin Lao's work experience in Yucheng, and she didn't see Qin Lao when she followed Mi Siwu to the auditorium for a meeting.

may be in response to what Mrs. Mu said, Zhao Baoxuan has been staying with the most top-notch people from all walks of life since she was a child, and she is too accustomed to it, and she doesn't understand the surprise of ordinary people when they see Master Zu.

So when she heard Qin Lao mention Old Lady Mu, she thought that the two of them were just old friends and acquaintances, and she didn't take it to heart.

"Mrs. Mu is in good health, there is a person around me who takes care of him, when I went to see him, it happened to be at the ancestral hall in Jincun, he was basking in the sun in the yard, and Captain Niu took me to see Mrs. Mu. ”

Old Qin was a little surprised: "Old Lady Mu really saw you?"

He couldn't help but look Zhao Baoxuan up and down, wanting to see what was different about this girl.

"You mean your surname is Zhao?"

"Yes, my name is Zhao Baoxuan. ”

"Natives?"

"Yes, my parents opened a jade kitchen restaurant, and it has been in the fishing city for more than 20 years, almost 30 years. ”

"Oh~" Qin Lao dragged out his tone: "The Jade Kitchen Pavilion is the earliest restaurant in the fishing city. ”

In a small place like Yucheng, no matter how small the restaurant is, even if the store is only about 10 square meters, it is also called a restaurant for the people of Yucheng.

In the perception of Yucheng people, isn't a small restaurant called a restaurant?

They found it strange that the grand hotels with their decorations were called so-and-so hotels.

Qin Lao suddenly said, "I have also eaten your family's cooking." ”

Zhao Baoxuan didn't know how to answer, she didn't want to talk much when she met a guest praising her parents.

Qin Lao said: "At that time, I was still in Jincun, I went to inspect the work, the village chief entertained us, and it was your father who was in charge at that time, your father's name is Zhao Qingshan, right?"

(Later)