After Lao Zhou was busy for a day, he said to Zhao Ping'an happily: "Fortunately, this batch of medicinal materials is still drying in the backyard because of its high moisture content. ”

It was getting late, and Zhao Ping'an had no intention of going home, this matter was not solved, and he felt restless after resting.

Let Lao Zhou take himself to the backyard, which is a place that specializes in handling fresh medicinal herbs with too much moisture.

Lao Zhou gave Zhao Ping'an a list, which recorded the type and quantity of medicinal materials purchased from that supplier.

Zhao Ping'an first checked the accounts in person, and only after finding that the numbers were correct, did he start to check them one by one.

There are not many types of medicinal materials, most of them are medicinal materials grown in batches in the medicine garden, as for things like wild ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, the annual output is only a little, but this supplier has taken out a lot, it seems that he wants to harm them, and he has also made a lot of money.

After the inspection, Zhao Ping'an stood up and said to Lao Zhou: "This batch of medicinal materials can't be used for the time being, I want to find a way to get rid of the excess medicinal properties on it, and then you can use it, don't worry." ”

Lao Zhou was overjoyed, he originally thought that all the medicinal materials would have to be wasted, but as soon as he heard Zhao Ping'an say this, the painful expression on his face disappeared all of a sudden, and he beckoned the guys to store the medicinal materials, and then asked Zhao Ping'an: "The matter of medicinal materials is temporarily resolved, but what should that supplier do?"

Zhao Ping'an frowned, and just said: "You give me a copy of his contact information and his address, preferably the address of his medicine garden, if you can run a monk, you can't run the temple, it's a big deal that I will meet him in person." ”

Rejecting Lao Zhou's suggestion to configure bodyguards for Zhao Ping'an, Zhao Ping'an casually folded the address and put it in his pocket, and walked back to his home.

There was still class the next day, and Zhao Ping'an now regretted taking over such an obstructive job, but he didn't have the bad problem of not doing it when he was unhappy, so he still pinched his nose to finish this semester and then make another plan.

There was no class in the morning, Zhao Ping'an distributed medicine to the teachers in the office one by one, and when a bowl of bitter decoction went down, everyone was sweating and feeling a lot more energetic.

Everyone is also proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, and after checking each other's pulses, everyone is happy and convinced of Zhao Ping'an, even if there is the kind of yin and yang weirdness that pinched the nose, it was pressed down by others.

Zhao Ping'an looked at it coldly and secretly wrote down the old men who were muttering.

Those who are proficient in medical skills, there are only a few in the entire Los Angeles, and those medical saints who can't escape from the world know Zhao Ping'an, and sell him a little face, most of them can't secretly embarrass him, and these old men may not be able to say.

Sun Henian was very worried about the affairs of Watson Hall all morning, Zhao Ping'an reassured Sun Henian, and then came to the classroom to start teaching the students.

In this class, Zhao Ping'an spoke in a decent manner, I thought that this class would pass so peacefully, but I didn't expect that when the class was about to end, a student suddenly raised his hand and asked what poison could make him die silently.

Zhao Ping'an looked at the man's gloomy face, frowned, and said, "Why are you asking this?"

The student chuckled and said, "I don't want to do anything, I'm just curious, and if the teacher doesn't tell me, then I'll ask for the individual." ”

Zhao Ping'an bowed, and the student continued to ask: "Will there be two kinds of medicinal materials with comparable toxicity and medicinal properties, and if they are put together, will they increase the medicinal properties or neutralize the medicinal properties?"

Zhao Ping'an's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said lightly: "The effects of different medicinal materials are also different, and they are written in medical skills, you can go and see for yourself, or if there is anything you want to ask, come to the office to find me." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ping'an walked out of the classroom with the book, and the students left one after another, and many people were discussing this strange boy one after another.

For a long time, the boy didn't leave, just looked at the position of the podium in a daze, with a strange smile on his face.

After Zhao Ping'an returned to the office, he was still a little puzzled about what was going on with the student, and then he thought that he might be a young man with a second disease, so he didn't continue to think about it.

After a day's class, Zhao Ping'an came to Huasheng Hall again non-stop, Lao Zhou was reading some documents, and when he saw Zhao Ping'an coming, he quickly stood up to greet him.

"Boss, are you here? I'm reading the news of Xinglintang's bankruptcy. Lao Zhou shook the document in his hand to Zhao Ping'an, with a solemn expression.

"I found that the bankruptcy of Xinglintang is a bit strange, and the industry that has been inherited for so many years is bankrupt if it is bankrupt, and it is for such a dispensable little thing, which is really chilling. ”

Zhao Ping'an thought for a while and said to Lao Zhou: "I asked you to take care of a person named Lin Yuemin a few days ago, do you remember?"

Lao Zhou tilted his head and thought for a moment, then clapped his hands and thought: "Boss, are you talking about the person who drank paraquat?"

Zhao Ping'an nodded, Lao Zhou sighed, and said to Zhao Ping'an: "I think this Lin Yuemin is really miserable, I heard that he used to be a big boss, but I don't know why he went bankrupt, his wife and children took the last bit of money and left, so many betrayed their relatives and left, if it weren't for an old employee to follow, I don't know which mass grave I am in now." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "If you think about Lin Yuemin's name, he is the former boss of Xinglin Hall. ”

After listening to it, Lao Zhou couldn't say anything with his mouth open, he had also seen Lin Yuemin, but Lin Yuemin was angry and elegant at the beginning, and then connected to the current thin man who is lying on the bed and is worse than death, even if the name is the same, he can't associate it together.

Zhao Ping'an bowed his head and said to Lao Zhou: "If you have a chance, you can talk to Lin Yuemin, it would be great if he knew the inside story." ”

Lao Zhou agreed tremblingly, Zhao Ping'an smiled, took some medicinal herbs and returned to his villa.

After a few days, Zhao Ping'an finally waited for free time, and there was no need to go to class on Saturday and Sunday, so Zhao Ping'an took a taxi and returned to Changbai Mountain.

Chen Tianya was still watching himself take a bunch of chickens on the mountain, and was stunned when he saw Zhao Ping'an coming back: "Didn't you go to teach, why did you come back so soon?"

Zhao Ping'an rarely showed a childlike heart in front of his senior brother, squatted down and pinched a little chicken and said to Chen Tianya: "Something happened in Huashengtang, the new supplier provided a batch of added medicinal materials, I asked Lao Zhou for an address, and found that the person was near Changbai Mountain, but let's take a look, by the way." ”

Chen Tianya looked at his little chick distressedly, squeezed his eyebrows at Zhao Ping'an and said, "I don't think you're coming to see me, this Saturday and Sunday, my granddaughter happens to have no class, are you pinching the time to come to see her?"

Zhao Ping'an said helplessly: "I'm a teacher now, isn't there no class on Saturday and Sunday?"

Chen Tianya didn't believe this explanation, snatched back his little chick from Zhao Ping'an's hand, hugged it and left.

Zhao Ping'an shrugged his shoulders, said hello to Chen Tianya, and was about to go down the mountain to find the mysterious medicine garden, but just after walking two steps, he heard a gloomy female voice behind him: "Okay, you, you didn't come back to see me." ”

Zhao Ping'an's back was cold, this is the end.

"Brother Ping'an, you haven't seen each other for so long, do you want me?" Zhao Ping'an only felt a weight behind him, and a petite and delicate body lay on Zhao Ping'an.

Zhao Ping'an didn't tear Chen Xu'er off himself, but just said with doting: "Such a big girl, I don't know how to be stable." ”

Chen Xu'er pouted, let Zhao Ping'an take two steps behind her back and said, "I never need to be steady in front of Brother Ping'an. ”

The smile on Zhao Ping'an's face deepened, but he agreed with Chen Xu'er's statement.

After catching up with Chen Xu'er for a long time, Zhao Ping'an asked Chen Xu'er to do his homework, and he planned to go to Changbai Mountain to find a medicine garden, but Chen Xu'er said to Zhao Ping'an: "What kind of homework to write, I still want Brother Ping'an to take me out to play." ”

Zhao Ping'an has always been obedient to Chen Xu'er's words, and after listening to it, he frowned, so he told Chen Xu'er that he might be in danger if he went out this time, so Chen Xu'er obediently waited on the mountain.

Walking all the way down from Changbai Mountain, Zhao Ping'an was very familiar with every grass and tree in Changbai Mountain, but when he walked to the back of the mountain, Zhao Ping'an stared and found that the distribution of medicinal materials here was really unusual and very dense, as if someone had planted herbs here.

Zhao Ping'an lowered his head and checked, this medicinal material is very new, it has just been transplanted here, presumably this is the medicine garden.

Although the medical gate is on Changbai Mountain, they did not overbearing divide Changbai Mountain into their own territory, there are people under the mountain who come to hunt and collect medicine, and they do not stop it, this is a gift from nature, they have no reason to keep it all for themselves, as long as they do not destroy the environment excessively.

Zhao Ping'an walked around, there are many places where herbs are planted, and there is no discipline, Zhao Ping'an followed the traces of herbs all the way, and sure enough, he saw a small wooden house.

In the mountains, there are always a few huts, which were built by hunters who used to go up the mountain to rest at night, but now there is no need to hunt, so the wooden huts are gradually abandoned.

This wooden house looks very new, the lock on the door has just been maintained with oil, Zhao Ping'an moved the lock, and judged that someone must have been here three days ago.

But now it was empty, and Zhao Ping'an didn't wait for the rabbit, he made a mark here, let Chen Tianya pay attention to it and left.

After returning to Los Angeles, it was already Sunday night, Zhao Ping'an returned to the villa, and found that there was a person waiting anxiously at the door of the villa.

"Boss, you're back, something happened. Lao Zhou looked anxious, and after seeing Zhao Ping'an, he seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly said.