Chapter Twenty-Eight: From Studying Medicine to Writing Poetry
Mr. Xu from the security hall is still nagging as always.
explained to Zhao Qiwu how to distinguish Cordyceps, and then introduced Rhodiola rosea to him by the way, and originally wanted to continue to introduce other medicinal materials, but someone came to ask.
Judging from the attitude of others to please not shout, Zhao Qiwu vaguely felt that this person was not simple.
But this one is really verbose, and he is leaving: "Little comrade, I see that you are not very old, and you should not be bent on money when you should go to study." Knowledge is still important, and at this stage you should focus on learning......"
Zhao Qiwu was not impatient this time, nonsense, people could receive 190,000 yuan just by writing a note to themselves, and he also told himself how to distinguish medicinal materials. Now people are willing to say a few more words to you, what do you hear?
There are still benefits to being verbose, and someone next to him urged Mr. Xu, so he had to summarize: "If you are interested in this aspect, I recommend you a book, called "Xisa Commonly Used Chinese Herbal Medicine", which was compiled by the Health Bureau of the Xisa Autonomous Region Committee and published in 71. You go to the glass factory next to you and ask if you can buy ......."
Zhao Qiwu remembered the last sentence very carefully.
Whoever can make him earn money must be a good person, and books must be good books.
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But good books are not good to buy.
The capital is too big, Mr. Xu said it was next to it, but Zhao Qiwu walked more than two miles before he found the glaze factory.
Zhao Qiwu opened his eyes very much here, all the antiques sold here are the four treasures of the study, all kinds of books and ancient books, there are too many.
It's just that it was published in 71 years, and it is still a Chinese medicine literature book with a small circulation, and more than 20 years have passed, and it is really not so easy to buy it.
After turning around, he bought a book and came out, it was not new, it was bought from a used book stall, and it was a complete collection of Chinese herbal medicine.
There are a lot of good things, but you can't use them yourself.
Not to mention anything else, just use a pen for more than five yuan for your own handwriting, which is a waste.
Not to mention the calligraphy, but if you write on paper, you are wasting paper.
Let's go home and practice good words!
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Thinking of practicing calligraphy, Zhao Qiwu looked at the time, hurriedly took a taxi to drive a tricycle, found a place to fly back to Sanhe Town, packed up his things and went to self-study at night.
I was reluctant to go, and I heard that the top called for two days off a week, but the school still had a day off, and there was a night of self-study on Sunday night.
He can only be comforted by looking at the senior in high school, because the third year of high school only has one Sunday in two weeks.
But thinking about how he would be like this in the future, Zhao Qiwu lost his spirit.
When I got to the classroom, I didn't want to take the textbook, so I took out my own encyclopedia of Chinese herbal medicine and began to study it.
This time, it was the turn of the bulking Su to be strange: "Lao Zhao, are you going to be a doctor too......?"
"Yes!" Zhao Qiwu despised this product and said in a low voice. "You've touched people's hands enough, and what kind of profession are you going to change?"
This guy has been practicing 'Fu Pulse' in other people's hands for longer than he has been looking through the medical book. Usually Zhao Qiwu doesn't bother to despise him, but since he said himself today, he asked for it.
Being said by Zhao Qiwu was nothing, and the bulging plain face did not change: "What do you know? It takes too long to study medicine! At least four years of undergraduate, and those who come out of the specialty can only open a small clinic." And to become a doctor, you have to study often, and if you don't learn, you can't keep up with the situation. It's so hard......"
"Then what do you want to do?" Zhao Qiwu said, only to notice a small notebook in his hand. "Prose poetry, you're not going to be a poet, are you?"
"I don't mean that, it's just research. The expression on his face was not modest. "Don't you notice? Publishing a few sentences in this kind of magazine can cost hundreds of dollars. ”
"And this is no matter the time and place, as long as you have inspiration, you can write a few sentences at any time. You don't have to wait until you graduate to work, school is the best environment, write a few sentences for a few hundred yuan, write a little a day, and wait until you graduate from high school......"
Zhao Qiwu didn't want to hear it: "When you graduate from high school, you will become a millionaire, richer than your father." Hurry up and write poems, I'll read books!"
"You haven't said that you are preparing to become a doctor in the future?" Bulking Su has always felt that self-study in the morning and evening is not a regular study time, so he should take classes seriously, and it is difficult for him to get a similar score in every exam.
"No, I picked up this book on the road, flipped through it casually, and when I turned around, I had a headache and brain fever, so I didn't need to see a doctor. Zhao Qiwu said casually.
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, he changed the subject: "I've already written a poem, do you want to see how about it?" Let's say okay first, can't you write it down and submit it yourself......
"I ......" Zhao Qiwu couldn't laugh or cry. "Where do you get the confidence to write a poem and think you can make money? I think you're ...... Forget it, I won't read it, and let me watch it if you publish it. ”
He wanted to say that the goal of bulking pigment is crooked, and being a poet is a hobby, an ideal, and an expression of feelings through poetry. He is the artwork fee, what is the difference between studying medicine in order to touch other people's hands?
"Lao Zhao, I can still trust you, I'll show you first!" "This is a professional poetry book I prepared, and if I write more in the future, I will publish a poetry collection. How about you look at my debut novel? That's it......"
Zhao Qiwu didn't want to see it, but after glancing at it, he saw that it actually had his own name, so he endured it.
After reading it, I feel like I want to but can't pull it out, commonly known as constipation.
Bulking Su was unconscious, and began to read aloud: "Ah, my tablemate Zhao Qiwu, the food he cooked, it was really unpalatable, like bird droppings falling from the sky, like the stinky toon tree at the mouth of the alley......"
Zhao Qiwu only listened to two sentences, and he couldn't help it at all: "Lao Peng, if you continue to read, the friendship between the two of us will be over!"
"I can't imagine that you don't understand literature at all, alas! It's really hard to find a bosom friend...... "Bulking Su was very sorry about this, but the regret was only for one second, and the next second he turned around. "Shan Shan, I wrote a poem, how about you take a look?"
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Zhao Qiwu was quiet and looked at the book of Chinese herbal medicine seriously.
It's a pity that there is a text introduction and a picture description on it, but there is no price, and I have to pay attention to the price of various medicinal materials in the future.
After reading the book for a while, I planned how I would go to Western Sa.
There is the longest time left for students to eat at noon, but it is still winter time, and the summer time is not implemented until May Day, when there is really plenty of time.
If you fly at full strength, you should be there in less than an hour.
But it will definitely be late to buy herbs and come back again.
So I can only go on weekends, one day a week is enough, and the medicinal herbs are not like vegetables and fruits that are available at any time, so let's run and see it first!
In fact, think about it, it is too far away, the train is not passable, the traffic is not very developed, and it is too diligent to collect it yourself, which is not suitable.
This is not like selling vegetables, others will think that they are pulling goods from the neighborhood, and the medicinal herbs that they go there to collect can only be sold at a price in big cities.
Going once a week seems too frequent. If you go there several times a week, you will inevitably feel suspicious.
Even if you have to change places often once a week, the province of Western Sasa is so big, you can go to some remote places to collect it.
By the way, I will also get my face dirty when I go in the future, and wear the clothes of the locals, so that they will not recognize themselves!
And the wind and sand over there are quite big, in case of bad weather, you can cover your face.
That's it!
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After thinking about it, Zhao Qiwu was in a good mood, and then studied seriously, and read his own Chinese herbal medicine book when he had time.
At noon and evening, I still go to sell fruit on time.
Since the end of April, there are more fruits, loquat cherries, star fruit and lychees...... Don't want to make money, just want to eat yourself.
I didn't expect to make more money when I didn't want to make money, because some of the fruits during this period are not suitable for long-distance transportation, and some are not durable. Moreover, from the south to the north, today's long-distance freight speed is simply not good, and the transportation cost is extremely high.
The high cost and slow speed are already fatal problems, and there are other factors in the key, such as safety, not fatigue driving, or personal and cargo safety, the former is very important.
In short, it is inconvenient to transport, such as lychee star fruit, Zhao Qiwu has never seen it before.
Including the fact that he is now transporting things to the capital to sell, here in Lanwei City, there are still no such fruits.