The god-level master of the cold and beautiful president

Chu Feng put away his mobile phone, thinking that the pharmaceutical factory will open soon, but the medicine listed on the list given to Yang Shihao has not been tried yet, so he plans to buy some medicine and make it to see the effect.

The scar-removing ointment has been successfully tested, but there is no need to buy medicine for testing.

When they arrived at Yang Qing's bedroom, Chu Feng knocked on the door and said that he was going out, if Yang Qing wanted to go out, call him.

After receiving Yang Qing's response, Chu Feng left.

After going out, he thought about his previous experience of buying medicines, and frowned when he thought that the medicines in the pharmacy where he had bought adulterated medicines were cheap, but in order to reduce costs, he still went to that store.

When Chu Feng arrived in the shop, the proprietress was gone, only the boss was left.

Seeing this, Chu Feng thought to himself that this boss is a man who keeps his word.

"Boss, buy some medicine."

After knocking on the counter, Chu Feng reminded the boss who was busy dispensing medicine.

"Hey, here you go, please sit down."

Before the boss saw anyone, he greeted him first, and when the medicine was put away, he turned his head and was stunned when he saw it was Chu Feng.

Afterwards, his face was filled with enthusiasm, he greeted Chu Feng, and said to Chu Feng: "Young man, it's you, I'm sorry about the previous incident, please forgive me a lot. Are you here today to buy medicine?" ?”

Seeing Chu Feng again, the boss was suspicious of Chu Feng's purpose, but he greeted him immediately.

Seeing the enthusiastic look of the boss, Chu Feng completely let go of the grudges about the previous incident, smiled at the boss, nodded and said: "Well, boss, the medicine here is cheaper than other places, come to you It’s a good deal to buy medicine.”

Hearing this, the boss nodded cheerfully. Seeing that Chu Feng didn't mention his wife, he was slightly relieved, and then said to Chu Feng with a smile, "That's right, my store has a century-old brand, and my ancestors set up a set of ancestral precepts." , dare not go against it, so selling medicines has always been cheaper than that of peers."

Thinking of the ancestral precepts set by his ancestors, the boss is very proud.

"Oh?"

Hearing what the boss said, Chu Feng became interested, and asked curiously: "Boss, you sell medicine, and you still follow the ancestral precepts?"

"That is."

The boss nodded, looked at a kind old man hanging on the front wall with respectful eyes, and after cupping his hands over the hanging statue, he said convincingly: "The ancestors have taught: all trades are not to be cheated, and the relationship between the pharmaceutical industry Life, in particular, must not be bullied. I have a heart to help the world, and I swear not to use inferior products to make huge profits. I hope that all the kings will have the heart to buy and make real, and repair and make fine!"

After finishing speaking, the boss saw Chu Feng, and unconsciously thought that his wife had sold fake medicine to Chu Feng, and immediately lowered his head in shame, feeling that he violated the legacy of his ancestors.

"Boss, do you have Bai Wei, Ze Lan, Du Ruo, Bai Ying, Yin Chen... waiting for medicine?"

Seeing this, Chu Feng saw the boss's sense of guilt, and didn't want the boss to continue entangled in this matter, so he interrupted the boss.

When it comes to selling medicines, the boss nodded hurriedly and said to Chu Feng, "Young man, you have all the medicines you want, but I don't know what you want them for?"

After answering Chu Feng's question, the boss was attracted by the types of medicinal materials Chu Feng purchased, and was very curious.

Some old Chinese doctors have special prescriptions in their hands. They don’t want to be known by outsiders. What, that's why I'm curious.

"Buy it to make some medicines."

Facing the boss's curious eyes, Chu Feng said simply, and then told the boss: "Boss, the medicines such as Panax notoginseng and safflower... only need [-] grams, and the remaining medicines are [-] grams each."

"Oh? Do you need to polish? This shop polishes for free."

The boss took down what Chu Feng said, and then asked again.

"No need, the properties of the medicine will be lost after polishing."

Meeting the enthusiastic gaze of the boss, Chu Feng shook his head.

Among the medicines he wanted, some of them would lose their essence once they were polished, and the medicines produced in this way would have greatly reduced efficacy, so they had to be complete.

Moreover, experienced Chinese medicine practitioners generally do not use polished medicines, and they make them by themselves.Take as much as you need, so that it will not be wasted, and the essence will not be lost too much.

Chinese medicine is a very particular science, and there is no room for carelessness.

"Little brother still needs medicine?"

The boss originally thought that Chu Feng was just taking the medicine according to the prescription, but he didn't expect Chu Feng to say such a sentence, and he looked at Chu Feng in surprise, and even changed his address.

Meeting the gaze of the boss, Chu Feng nodded lightly, thinking of going back to make the medicine quickly, he urged: "Boss, help me get the medicine quickly, I still have something to do."

"Oh, okay, once I meet a knowledgeable person, I want to say a few more words."

Hearing this, the boss hurriedly apologized to Chu Feng, and then went to grab the medicine. While grabbing the medicine, he turned his back to Chu Feng and said: "Over the years, there are fewer and fewer people who understand the knowledge left by our ancestors. Now, young people trust in western medicine, hey... I don’t know how long it will take, this treasure passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years will no longer be recognized by anyone, and by then, my shop should also be closed!”

Based on the dwindling income over the years, the boss found this out, was quite worried, and couldn't help sighing.

When Chu Feng heard the boss's words, he was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he should do something, but finally opened his mouth and said nothing.

If he didn't get the system, he didn't know Chinese medicine in his heart, and he only knew western medicine when he was sick. I guess it would be like the boss said. After a few years, Chinese medicine will be lost, right?At that time, no one will know about traditional Chinese medicine, and it will become a knowledge point that only exists in history books.

"Here, young man, here is your medicine."

Soon, the boss brought the medicine that Chu Feng needed on the table, weighed it, and gave it to Chu Feng.

"Thank you, how much?"

After Chu Feng thanked him, he took the medicine.

"No need, I am ashamed of my ancestors for what my greedy wife did, how dare I accept money from you, little brother."

Hearing this, the boss hastily pushed back and said that he dared not ask for Chu Feng's money.

How could Chu Feng take advantage of the boss and insisted on giving it to him, but after talking several times, the boss refused to accept it. There was no other way, Chu Feng could only accept the medicine, and then said to the boss: "Thank you boss, I will go first gone."

"Hey, young man, come back next time if you need to."

The boss waved at Chu Feng.

When Chu Feng left the store, when he was about to clean the counter, he saw the money that was put on it at an unknown time. The boss immediately became anxious, knowing that it was put by Chu Feng, so he quickly took it and wanted to give it to Chu Feng.

But after he went out, Chu Feng had already stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"This boy..."

Standing at the door looking at Chu Fengjuechen's leaving car, the boss shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to take the money.

On the other side, in the car, Chu Feng remembered what the boss said just now, for some reason, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Traditional Chinese medicine will be lost... No one will recognize Chinese medicine... Don't you know?"

Muttering these words, Chu Feng gradually tightened his hand holding the steering wheel.

how come!
He will never let such a thing happen! !