Chapter Thirty-Six: Going to the Mountains at Night, Brave and Fat
He went into the hut and took out the herbs, and then compared them with the knowledge in his mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Angelica, the firewood is a little big, too dry, not good!"
"Astragalus, the skin is slightly hard, hollow, not good!"
"Salvia, thin, light color, not good!"
After a circle, Wang Yao found that according to the knowledge he had just learned, the Chinese medicinal materials he bought seemed to be some poor products, although they could also be used in medicine, but compared with those good medicinal materials, the medicinal properties were much worse, if the good medicinal materials were used, a pair of medicines might be able to play an effect, but with these medicinal materials, at least three pairs of drugs are needed, and the medicine has side effects, and the same is true for traditional Chinese medicine, so it is important to prepare, and the first thing is to choose good medicinal materials.
"It turns out that there is such a big knowledge in this!"
"Ding, Task: Within seven days, ten pairs of medicines will be successfully prepared, and they must not be repeated. ”
"What does it mean that this must not be repeated?"
"To this day, it has been formulated. ”
"What about a pair of potions ten times?"
"Don't show off your IQ!" the system popped up seven words as a reply.
Depend on!
Some of them are busy.
Seven days, ten pairs of medicines, very tight.
Wang Yao didn't even dare to have the slightest delay, he entered the room and began to flip through books, surf the Internet, coupled with the knowledge that was suddenly poured into his head, it took him an afternoon to determine eleven pairs of medicines, and at the same time listed the medicinal materials needed to prepare them, as many as fifty-seven kinds, this is still one of the medicinal materials is universal, this is already simple.
The things that have been inherited from China for thousands of years are extremely profound, broad and profound, and what a person can learn and understand in a lifetime is just a drop in the bucket.
Wang Yao's current hut has some medicinal herbs, which can be boiled into a pair of medicines.
After determining the prescription, the selection of materials, weighing, washing, soaking, and boiling are non-stop, but they are careful and serious, and there can be no carelessness.
Ephedra, cinnamon, almonds, licorice......
It was more than two o'clock in the morning, and after trying three times in a row, Wang Yao succeeded.
A piece of ephedra soup, spicy and warm solution.
After tidying up, he rested for a few hours, and the sky was already dark, so he got up early and started to get busy, tidying up the medicine field and watering it with ancient spring water.
After estimating the time, he called home, because he was going to enter the city today, and he was not very worried about the medicine field, so he told the family and asked his mother to come and help take care of it.
After Zhang Xiuying went up the mountain, Wang Yao said a few words to his mother and then hurried down the mountain and rode into the city.
"Slow down, stinky boy, panicked. ”
"Young man, here you go again!" After seeing Wang Yao, the person who bought the medicine was stunned, "What medicinal materials did you buy this time?"
"Here's the list. Wang Yao smiled and handed over the list of medicinal materials.
"So many?!" the man was taken aback.
"I'm sorry for you. ”
"Okay, wait a minute. ”
"Can I go in and have a look?" Wang Yao said, because those Chinese medicinal materials had separate storage places, and he also took this opportunity to learn them.
"Yes, come on. ”
Following this middle-aged man, Wang Yao came to the place where the Chinese medicinal materials were stored, in a rather large empty room, dozens of rows of shelves, with boxes on them, in which various medicinal materials were stored, and the iron shelves were labeled, easy to find.
"The ginseng grown here is not old enough. ”
"This Ganoderma lucidum is gray in color and is not of good quality. ”
"This yellow essence is far worse than what I planted. ”
Wang Yao walked, while according to the system of teaching only to evaluate the medicinal materials in this warehouse, after walking around, he found that all the medicinal materials in this are of poor quality, in fact, even the artificially planted medicinal materials are also divided into high and low, some places planted medicinal materials are planted in the wild state as much as possible, similar to stocking, although the harvest of this planting is poor, but the quality of the medicinal materials is good, the storage here are large-scale breeding of medicinal materials, the harvest is high, the cost is low, but the quality is also poor.
It took nearly two hours for that person to prepare the medicinal materials that Wang Yao needed and put them into two sacks.
"I'm sorry for you!" Wang Yao said after handing over the money.
"This is my phone, next time you come to buy medicine, call me directly." In the end, that person directly left a contact information for Wang Yao, and after several contacts, he could be regarded as half an acquaintance.
"Okay, then I'll go first!"
Wang Yao took the contact information left by this person, returned home with the Chinese medicinal materials he bought, and tossed up the mountain.
"Xiaoyao, what are you buying here!?" Zhang Xiuying watched her son sweat profusely and carry two bags of medicinal herbs up the mountain.
"Chinese herbal medicines. ”
"Chinese herbal medicine, are you going to boil medicine again?" Zhang Xiuying said.
"Hmm. Wang Yao responded, "I'll leave it to me here, you can go back and rest." ”
"Don't forget to go home for dinner!"
"Got it!"
After Zhang Xiuying left, Wang Yao began to be busy, first sorting out and classifying the purchased medicinal materials, and then selecting the medicinal materials for boiling according to the prescription, and then starting the process of boiling medicine.
The boiling of traditional Chinese medicine is originally a boring process, and it is not necessary to boil it, you need to master the heat, although Wang Yao now has a treasure like "Baicao Pot" in his hands, but he still does not dare to be sloppy, and always regulates the heat.
In fact, at the beginning of boiling medicine, Wang Yao also felt boring, purely for the purpose of completing the task, but gradually, he also found some of the fun, perhaps this has a certain relationship with his own character, he originally liked to be quiet, like to study something, and there is a lot of knowledge in the boiling of this Chinese medicine, and he also recorded some of his new records.
On this day, at night, he successfully boiled another pair of Chinese medicine.
This medicine has the same effect as the ephedra soup boiled the night before, and it is also a Xinwen solution, but the formula is different.
Whew, Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the clock on the wall, but it was more than eight o'clock in the night, there was still plenty of time, and he was able to boil another pair of medicines, but he packed up his things, prepared to rest, nourished his spirits, and concentrated on boiling medicine during the day.
After a tiring day, Wang Yao lay down and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, when a dog barked outside, he sat up from his bed.
hurriedly got dressed, lifted the flashlight, picked up the short stick standing at the base of the wall, opened the door and rushed out, and then drove to a figure that was already more than ten meters away, Wang Yao chased for a distance and stopped, the person did not enter the village, but went deeper into the South Mountain.
"Sanxian, come back!"
He shouted, and Sanxian came back with a limp, this earth dog was loyal.
"It's quite fast to run, in the middle of the night, I did something wrong, dare to go into the mountains, I'm not afraid of encountering ghosts?!"