The winter rain was really annoying, and the feeling of freezing was cold, so I found a less windy stop, ate something quickly and moved on.

Looking close, I was actually very busy walking in the wilderness, and I didn't officially enter the mountain until one o'clock in the afternoon.

Soon after, somewhere in the col, I saw a building that only looked like a villa, and the house was a little old.

The people in this place are not idyllic, it is clearly a sense of escapism.

There was a stream beside the road into the col that was always flowing, and there was water gurgling. And it's almost impossible to hide, and if you get close to it, you'll be seen during the day.

There were two elderly people in the courtyard of the old single-family house who were also looking at Zhang Zimin, both of them looking like they were about sixty.

"Young man, it's cold in the freezing rain, come in and hide."

The man squinted his eyes slightly as he got up, looking at Zhang Zimin. Zhang Zimin was also looking at him.

The old woman next to her also got up, "It's not easy, it's terrible to be quiet now, I can't hear any movement if I want to, it's rare to see someone enter the mountain, come in and talk." Look at the dog Zhang Zimin brought again.

Zhang Zimin didn't say much, and when he entered the courtyard gate, he deliberately took off his scarf and shook it, sweeping the rain on his body.

This action seemed to make them a little nervous, and they moved slightly.

Zhang Zimin is generally the opposite, and simply asks directly: "Since you are so nervous, why are you calling me in?" ”

The two of them were ossified for about a second, and the old woman frowned and said, "I feel that you can't speak, so it's a bit annoying." ”

"It's not a little, I've always been annoying, most people think so, you're not an outlier." Zhang Zimin put on a scarf again and looked like he was leaving, "No, I'm not in the mood to make you happy, and you don't have to accept me with your heart, I'm leaving." ”

"What do you mean, why do we know what we mean in our hearts?" The old lady is very sensitive.

The old man glared at her, and said: "Don't care, young man, mother-in-law can't just expect to say something, come in and rest, it's very dangerous when there is no sun, you can't come back to the mountain at this time, it's better to wait for a sunny day to go early in the morning." ”

"Are you sure you want me in?" Zhang Zimin asked.

"Come in, it's really not easy to see a living person now, it's rare."

I'm not sure if this guy watched too much martial arts when he was young, and he actually carried some of the looks of a literati who lived in seclusion in the mountains, including clothes that were a bit similar.

Zhang Zimin went in again, took off the wet scarf and shook it, and hung it under the shed to dry.

Before entering the middle room, there are simple couplets hanging on the left and right sides of the two doors: Skillful Hands and Gentlemen are open.

The old man stood very close next to Zhang Zimin, looked at the couplet and said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, I'm sorry, I can't bear it, I can't afford it, someone else insisted on sending it." ”

Zhang Zimin looked at him sideways, "So you're a doctor?" ”

He smiled and said nothing.

"So you have a medical license?"

The next sentence felt like it choked the two of them to death. At this point, the face and atmosphere became embarrassed.

"What do you mean, my old man was born in the first batch of provincial traditional Chinese medicine colleges." The old woman said.

Zhang Zimin didn't say anything anymore, but thought in his heart: That's a diploma, not a qualification.

Before the disaster, Zhang Zimin had a friend (relative) who was not a good relationship with the health inspection team, and according to her, in the early years, three out of ten barefoot doctors at the grassroots level were not qualified to practice medicine. This is still the case in provincial capitals.

In the next few years, it has gradually become formalized, and there are very few in big cities, but it is difficult to say at the grassroots level in towns and towns, especially when it comes to traditional Chinese medicine and the combination of various earthy secret recipes, it is very difficult to check the informal practitioners, it is a gray area, and it is a form of three relatives and six relatives getting together to praise each other, and even not sure whether it has a religious or pyramid scheme, and it is also determined that the mouth should be managed? It's like no department cares about it.

There was also a carbon fire in the middle of the hall, and the feeling in the freezing rain was uncomfortable, so Zhang Zimin sat down quietly to test his clothes.

Occasionally, the old woman walked around the house and tossed, and she didn't know what she was doing. The old man chatted with Zhang Zimin without a word, but Zhang Zimin did not respond, but he was listening to any details he said.

Anyway, as long as it's not annoyed, the brain is barely functioning.

The downside of this place is weird, but it's around Silent Hill, so you can't dwell on it.

The good thing is: warmth, including words, layout, subconscious environment, etc., can make people relax and forget "today is the end" for a while.

will subconsciously feel that this is a solo tour in the state of Wenqing, and he will be received by enthusiastic natives when he encounters mountain rain.

If so, it does feel good. The problem is not that state now, and they are definitely not indigenous, just listen to the accent.

This comfortable environment, combined with physical injuries and physical exhaustion, makes people want to be drowsy. At this point, Zhang Zimin shook his head and moved away from the brazier.

Everything that stimulates is addictive and dependent. For example, if you feel the brazier here too much, you will not want to leave more and more, and you will become more and more unable to stand the harshness and cold of the apocalypse outside.

"This charcoal fire is rare, it won't be at any time, it's freezing rain and it's especially cold today, so we took it out and roasted it, come here." The old man said to Zhang Zimin.

Zhang Zimin shook his head slightly and refused, and looked at the wall of the hall, which was also hung with calligraphy and other things, and wrote some chicken soup warnings and the like.

However, these should be written by the old man himself, and the brush writing can be regarded as some skills.

Those who are insincere and disrespectful do not heal, those who are in a dilemma do not heal, and those who cherish money and do not hesitate their lives do not heal, and so on. To put it simply, it's a bit self-framing and pretending, and the rhythm of self-chicken soup.

Zhang Zimin's expression became strange, considering his age, this kind of pretense is a bit of the past, but it fits.

If it is in a blocked township area, there may not be too many people who think that his "stalks" are in the past tense.

If it is after the cataclysm, those who are in despair and messiness are really more likely to be more cold to him?

"Maybe that's one of the reasons they're here?"

Zhang Zimin thought so, and heard him ask, "What is the young man thinking?" ”

Zhang Zimin looked at those words and said, "Visual inspection is the rhythm of a hermit master and a famous doctor?" ”

"I can't talk about it." He shook his head and smiled, "Before the catastrophe, I didn't practice medicine, I didn't need a license, and I mainly sold a concept. So I deliberately wrote this to keep some people out who weren't my clients. ”

Seeing Zhang Zimin's strange expression, he smiled again: "You just don't believe me, and you are overly defensive in your heart." Actually, I've seen a lot of people like you. ”

Zhang Zimin thought about it, "This is my character to a certain extent, and it is also a little messy because of the end times." Not intentionally offensive or teasing. ”

He nodded again and smiled: "I understand, in fact, before the catastrophe, we were a state-owned enterprise, committed to the cultural inheritance of Chinese culture and Chinese medicine, and profit is not the goal, the main thing is to spread ideas." Since it is a state-owned enterprise, we have no shortage of customers, so we have to turn some customers away. ”

Zhang Zimin was stunned and said: "Is there any state-owned enterprise that has no shortage of customers and still rejects it?" If there is a leader, why hasn't he been fired? ”

The old man looked disdainful and asked, "Have you heard of blockchain?" ”

Zhang Zimin's expression became strange, "I've heard it, but it's too high-end." Causes me to be vague and not very well understood? ”

"It's actually very simple."

This hermit old gentleman who has no computer at home, what kind of mobile phone in the corner takes five minutes to turn on, and the old hermit who can open a Taobao model that can be stuck is very confident, "It is the only certificate that can not be faked, we are the first state-owned enterprise with strength and technology, and we are the first to enable the advanced 3.0 architecture, and the introduction of Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine to ensure the uniqueness of procurement, production and sale from raw materials, and the safety of absolute non-counterfeiting." ”

Zhang Zimin looked confused, "My brain can't turn around, what kind of 3.0 architecture do you mean?" Then, your state-owned enterprise Guoxue Sinopharm, is it planned to install cameras in all medicinal material production bases for monitoring, and hang a QR code on each medicinal material? ”

He was stunned, obviously he was a little confused by Zhang Zimin's words, but he didn't want to admit it on his expression.

All right. If it weren't for a pyramid scheme before the catastrophe, Zhang Zimin would have eaten live to show Cobra.

The key question is what level of pyramid scheme he has reached?