Stacking a stack of wooden boxes, Yang Lao smiled and leaned over to Chen Dahe's side, "Comrade Xiao Chen, you really have a lot of good things here, are there anything else?" Take them out together, boil out good medicine, and I'll go to the chief for you to ask for credit." ”

"Please forgive me, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it," Chen Dahe cried and pointed to the row of large wooden cabinets, "Look for yourself, there must be a grass, take it away!"

Yang Lao looked at the emptiness behind the open cabinet door, and looked at Chen Dahe regretfully, "It's really gone?"

Finally, he was still a little reserved, and he didn't ask if there was such a thing as a medicine storehouse.

Chen Dahe's old face was flat, "Old man, just these old medicines, where do you say I will conjure up a bunch of them for you?"

Yang Lao blinked, thinking about it, it was possible to keep a little of the same, but to say that he could take out so much, he didn't believe it, it was really so easy to find old medicine.

Well, it looks like I can't dig anything.

With this stack of things, Yang Lao didn't even bother to eat dinner, and hurriedly called a group of Forbidden City bodyguards to escort a few boxes to leave.

"Boy," Li Zhonghe asked in surprise as he looked at Dr. Yang's hurried back, "What good things are in those boxes?" ”

"Treasures that have been saved for many years," Chen Dahe grimaced and glared at him viciously, "If you old guys can't live for more than ten years, you'll be sorry for my treasures." ”

"Heh, what a big breath," Li Zhonghe's eyes widened, "There are more than ten years to live, you should be a hundred-year-old ginseng thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum!"

"Congratulations, you're right," Chen Dahe glanced at him expressionlessly, "There are not only 100-year-old ginseng and 1,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, but also 100-year-old Shouwu and 1,000-year-old Poria cocos, so when this batch of pills is brought back, you have to be tight, and no one will give it to anyone." ”

Such a large batch of old medicine is sent out, it can't be hidden, and it will even spread throughout the traditional Chinese medicine circle in Sijiu City in less than two days, God knows how many people will come to fight the autumn breeze at that time, anyway, he can use their old men as an excuse to block the pot, and the rest depends on whether they can hold it or not, but don't even send out their own share, which is one of the reasons why he took out so many medicinal materials.

There is a chance to make friends with those old people, who cares about a few sticks of hay.

Looking at Chen Dahe's expression, Li Zhonghe's face couldn't hold back, and he asked with a glare, "You're not kidding?"

Chen Dahe shrugged, "No kidding, I'll know in two days." ”

Li Zhonghe chuckled in his heart, turned his head and ran into the courtyard, not caring that the seven old doctors were still there, so he pulled everyone and began to explain in detail, obviously talking about this batch of old medicines.

Chen Dahe smiled, walked to the kitchen in all directions, and went to see how Aunt Lan's dinner was prepared.

This batch of old medicine is sent out, if the pills boiled out are really as effective as Yang Lao said, it will definitely set off a storm outside, but this fire can't burn his head, after all, he is just a provider of medicinal materials, and he has the ability to carry the medicinal materials to find Yang Lao, his old man must be happy, anyway, he has hollowed out the old bottom, and no one can rely on him.

In the evening, Guan San moved out two jars of medicinal wine hidden in the cellar, and a group of old people drank two glasses of the good dishes cooked by Aunt Lan, and he and An Yinglang Rong drove separately and ran several times before sending them back one by one.

In the next few days, Chen Dahe returned to his daily salted fish days, while waiting for Yang Lao's pills to be baked.

The pill hasn't waited yet, but has waited for a mission.

"What?" Chen Dahe looked at Zhai Guoxin with a stunned face, "Receiving the Xiangjiang delegation?

In April, the British foreign minister returned to Xiangjiang after visiting China, and even announced in public in Xiangjiang that Britain would give up its sovereignty over Xiangjiang after the 97th Month.

"Why is it none of your business," Zhai Guoxin patted the table, "You say, are you in charge of connecting with the cultural exchanges in Xiangjiang?

"Of course there is a problem," Anyway, there was no one else in the office, Chen Dahe immediately patted back, "Boss, I am in charge of people-to-people exchanges, they are official representatives, how can they receive them with different identities?"

"Why is the identity different?" Zhai Guoxin patted the table and stood up, and the deputy minister of the hall yelled back directly as if he was arguing, "This skin on your body is fake, the assistant investigator of the deputy department level of the ministry and commission, the director of the office, is not enough to accompany you?"

Chen Dahe's eyes widened, "When I came in, I said okay, I just answered the phone to communicate something, I didn't say that I wanted to do reception, it was beyond the scope of my job responsibilities, so I won't go!"

If another person dares to talk to Zhai Guoxin like this, Comrade Lao Zhai will definitely blast him out without saying a word, but this person in front of him is the heart of a group of old men, and there are seven people who protect him who have taught Zhai Guoxin, not just teaching, but from the classroom to the workplace, he can be called a guide, he doesn't dare to offend, especially Old Man Luo, who helped him pave the way when he first entered the system, coupled with the rumors he heard in the past two days, Chen Dahe made a bloody investment for those old people, and it was the time when the old people were most distressed, and he didn't dare to provoke this young man。

If you can't make a white face, then you will have a red face.

Lao Zhai coughed dryly, sat down and said softly, "Dahe, it's not your Uncle Zhai who forced you to go, it's true that someone on the other side of Xiangjiang wants to see you, sit down and talk to you, this is not a task to hit the head, I can't help it." ”

Someone wants to see me? Chen Dahe's eyes rolled, "Who wants to see me?"

"I don't know who wants to see me, but this request was made by Mr. Zhong, the head of the delegation," Zhai Guoxin saw that his attitude had softened, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot," I also asked the reason, it is also related to the cultural exchange project you promoted back then, now the cross-strait people-to-people exchanges are frequent, you are a pioneer of the wasteland, and another one is also a little related to Jones Company, I heard that Jones Company's Phoenix TV and Phoenix Pictures are very important in the cultural circle of Hong Kong, they know that you have a great relationship with Miss Oliver Jones, and they also want to do some benign guidance to Jones Company through you, this matter is not difficult!"

Shen's special cultural circles, Phoenix Channel and Phoenix Pictures are both based in the entertainment industry, and they are two different things from the traditional cultural circles, which can also be related to each other?

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