"Mr. Zhong is here, sit, sit."

After beckoning the restrained Zhong Simao to sit down, Bai Jiabao said to him gently: "Don't be nervous, it's a good thing." ”

Zhong Simao, who was sitting on the chair, swallowed saliva in his mouth, and quickly owed: "But according to the orders of the principal." ”

"Huh." After Bai Jiabao and the person next to him glanced at each other, they didn't say anything, but started a family conversation with Zhong Simao.

For example, how many people in the family are not suitable for life here, how is the son's performance in primary school, and the pressure on the mortgage is not great, in short, it is a short time for some parents to shorten the distance.

Although it was an ordinary question, Zhong Simao didn't dare to slack off, and replied honestly.

"Well, it seems that Mr. Zhong's life is okay." After Bai Jiabao chatted a few words, he flipped through the files and transcripts on the desktop, and then looked up and said, "But as a man, you still have to take a long-term view." Now it's not as good as before, life pressure is getting bigger and bigger, in a few years there will be rubber, there will be car loans, second children, etc. ”

"Yes, yes, my lord is right." Zhong Simao didn't understand what rubber car loans were, but he still understood the meaning of encouragement in his principal's words.

Seeing Bai Jiabao's documents on the table, Zhong Simao knew that he was about to get down to business: this kind of "file" for recording students' situation also existed in ancient times, and he had seen it in social studies when he was a child.

Bai Jiabao cleared his throat at this time and began to get down to business: "Student Zhong's chemistry grades are very good!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, just learned a little bit of skin." Zhong Simao's words are not because he is sophisticated and accidentally polite, but his real feelings.

Due to the consideration of "leakage" and other factors, the only one that currently offers chemistry classes is "step-by-step education", and the content of the chemistry pamphlets handed out to students is very simple.

However, it is this simple knowledge that has also changed Zhong Simao's worldview greatly. When he understood what this booklet was about, Zhong Simao, who reacted immediately, was suddenly shocked, isn't this the legendary technique of "turning stones into gold"?

In fact, there is no difference from most Ming people, Zhong Simao also has a heart of "turning stones into gold". You must know that in ancient times, there were countless examples of indulging in this technique and even being fooled by the monks.

Equally powerful is "alchemy". This ultimate move has become even more famous because it has fooled many emperors into ascending to heaven: no way, the spokesperson is powerful enough.

Therefore, "alchemy" has always been the two pillar industries in the industry with the same reputation as "alchemy".

Then Zhong Simao was dumbfounded. Although many things have impacted his concepts and broadened his mind since he came here, it is still difficult for him to accept this kind of public teaching of "alchemy" in class.

So he began to work hard to learn chemistry knowledge, ask questions if he didn't understand, and study hard, for fear that one day the old man would come back to his senses and stop the course. Then his chemistry score was at the top of the class, and he also felt the breadth and profundity of "alchemy", and the more he learned, the more he learned to understand his own shallowness.

"Well, although the content is not that difficult, you have learned relatively quickly, so you don't need to be modest." When Bai Jiabao said this, Zhengse said to Zhong Simao: "Now that I have a job, considering your situation, the school plans to recommend you to go to part-time work and study." ”

Without waiting for Zhong Simao to speak, Bai Jiabao continued to explain: "Look, you are old now, and you have children to raise at home, and you have to pay off the mortgage, so it's better to come out to work early." ”

"In addition, this time I recommend you to go to a confidential unit, you know, the monthly salary is 10 taels, which is ten yuan Longyang, not to mention other treatments."

"Finally." Bai Jiabao smiled and reached out and patted Zhong Simao's shoulder: "The one who is your master is a nobleman or a great master of chemistry, you can ask for advice every day." ”

Zhong Simao walked out of the office building in a trance.

Although the principal generously gave him a day to go home to "discuss", Zhong Simao's heart was like a mirror: he had to do this job himself, and he had to do it if he didn't do it.

Although it has only been a few months, Zhong Simao, who is experienced in society, has already had a clear understanding of the level of characters here: the so-called "nobles" are the pronouns of the traversal public, about those old brothers when the Cao family started, and they are the most provoked big people.

And when he saw these two in the office today, there was no doubt that the incomprehensible manners of the "nobles" could be seen at a glance, not to mention the strange clothes they were wearing.

Since things have developed like this, when Zhong Simao figured out the situation, he did not hesitate to go home that night, and he told his own woman about it.

The woman was overjoyed when she heard this: in the same few months, the new society like a paradise had already given the weaver's daughter n with safety, fairness, dignity, hygiene, a dazzling array of goods, and a vibrant social form.

Therefore, as soon as she heard that the "basic salary" was the newly popular "10 yuan", the woman who worked in the street office immediately thought of the mortgage and those exquisite and attractive goods in the shopping mall, so the woman went crazy on the spot, and she couldn't wait to go to the new unit with Zhong Simao's ears on the spot.

Zhong Simao honestly went to the new unit to report the next day.

As he expected, the person he saw yesterday sitting in the office without saying a word was a "nobleman".

When Zhong Simao came to the principal's office again, he found that two other classmates had also accepted the job offer with him. Of course, these two brothers are also "old classmates" like him. ”

Today's lecture was not made by Principal Bai, but by the chubby nobleman.

Speaking standard Mandarin exclusive to "nobles", this person first briefly introduced himself: his surname is Mi, his name is Mi Shuo, and he is responsible for farming.

Next, Mi Shuo first read a document, which was about recruiting three students to go to the Seed Breeding Base to be researchers, and the permission signature was someone in Chaoxia.

After reading the document, Mi Shuo briefly introduced their future work: due to the current shortage of fertilizers and pesticides, the Ministry of Agriculture decided to do the opposite, increase the reclamation efforts after the New Year, and use the quantity of new fields to make up for the quality.

In this case, the laboratory responsible for providing the improved seeds needs a few "apprentices" to get started.

After learning that they would have to deal with grain in the future, the three of them were a lot more relieved, after all, the people take food as the sky, and dealing with grain and grain is a good thing in the eyes of the Ming people, and there is no shame.

Only Zhong Simao muttered a little in his heart: What does this business of manipulating grains have to do with chemistry? Or is it that the unmasked grandmaster is just refining a few hands of gold in his spare time?

In the end, Zhong Simao, who was a little puzzled, went downstairs with two classmates to say goodbye to a few teachers, and then sat on the electric three-wheeler, and was sent all the way to the breeding base.

After sending the three apprentices to the grain base for delivery, Mi Shuo breathed a sigh of relief: relying on the unparalleled importance of agriculture, he and Liang Letian finally got through Xia Xianze, and thus obtained these three specially recruited apprentices.

After these efforts, theoretically speaking, there is no obstacle to the great reclamation after the New Year. And the last thing they need to do is to find a way to raise the production of tractors at the upcoming year-end general meeting.

"Endless work, endless famine." As soon as he thought of tearing up with the tigers and wolves again, Mi Shuo felt that his head was three times bigger: "Alas, let's go, go back to the office." ”

The tricycle turned around and slowly disappeared along the road to the burned black plains.

At noon, Chihkan First Hospital, Department of Pediatrics.

Dean Dong Qiang wore a white coat, sat at the table, and said kindly to the couple holding their son in front of him: "It's a high fever, but don't worry, there is a special medicine recently, just take some." ”

Speaking of this, Dong Qiang picked up the pen and wrote the name of the medicine on the prescription list: "Xiao Zheng will take it to dispense the medicine." ”

Standing in the row of young doctors behind him, a short boy immediately took the prescription and walked out the door with the grateful couple.

Next door is the consultation room, and after entering, Xiao Zheng handed the prescription to the head nurse in a white short coat.

After the middle-aged female head nurse carefully read the signatures on the list, she raised her head and glanced at Xiao Zheng, and after getting a confirmed look, she turned around, took out the key, and opened the door of a medicine cabinet.

What was taken out of the medicine cabinet was a melamine jar that was common in later generations, containing half a jar and about a few hundred white pills.

After the head nurse carefully counted out some pills with a spoon, she first fed the feverish child with warm water on the spot, and then told the parents to bring the child to take the medicine on time, and then sent the family of three away.

After noting down the remaining number of pills on the slip, Dr. Zheng returned to Dong Qiang and handed over the slip.

"Oh, amoxicillin doesn't seem to be much, it should be used up in 1 week." After Dong Qiang finished speaking, he got up and stretched: "Go to the obstetrics and gynecology department for rounds, and have lunch after the inspection." ”

Surrounded by a group of interns, Dong Qiang walked out of the door.

Today is an ordinary day for Chihkan Hospital. Unlike in the past, in recent days, many children who have come to the hospital have been treated with antibiotics.

The reason is simple: it has been almost 2 years, and some of the medicines are about to expire

Therefore, not only antibiotics, but also antihypertensive, hypoglycemic, and even fetal and anti-tumor antibiotics, which will expire one after another in the future.

You must know that when Cao Chuan brought medicine here, he didn't care about 3721, found a drug sales company, and brought all kinds of medicines with a complete range of wholesale to the Ming Dynasty.

As a result, many of these drugs were not used up. For example, antibiotics, and for example, immigrants who lower blood pressure are poor ghosts who have to work every day, and they really want to eat three highs in the Ming Dynasty, do such people still need to travel thousands of miles to go to Chaganzhou to earn their lives? 11