This president was contracted by me

Han Jinghui held the microphone in one hand, and handled the sliced ​​Luo Han Guo in the big basin with the other - in order to save time, he directly asked the principal to buy a pot of cut Luo Han Guo.He touched the center of the Luo Han Guo slice, it was very good, the fruit core did not turn white, and the hands would not get wet, top grade.

"After finishing speaking, the doctor opened the medicine gourd, poured out two bright pills, and gave it to the young man. It was miraculous to say that the young man suddenly gasped after taking the pill, and he just survived like this. The old man knelt down and said, "You are really a living god! What is this resurrection from the dead?""

In addition to Luo Han Guo, Han Jinghui also asked the principal to bring fresh lemon slices and a basket of mint leaves, as well as some hay and ginger.He squatted down and put his hands on these things. From the perspective of others, he was just touching these materials. Although everyone felt very puzzled, no one interrupted him at this time.

"The doctor didn't keep secrets, so he just said three words: 'Resurrection Pill.' This matter spread all over the village, and everyone admired Lang Zhongna. Yao, who had girls in the family, introduced them to Langzhong one after another. But the good times didn't last long, and Langzhong was targeted by a bully before he found a girl!"

After urging, Han Jinghui wiped the sweat from his forehead calmly. Many prescriptions have to consider compatibility issues, but he doesn't need to worry about these.The amazing thing about urging hair is that it can extract the most beneficial ingredients from the complex Chinese herbal medicine, and get rid of the rough and keep the essence.The reason why many traditional Chinese medicines have side effects is because they are hindered by unnecessary ingredients.He has been ordered by his grandfather to memorize all the ingredients in Chinese medicine since he was a child. The textbook used is a handbook. If you want him to say, it must have been written by his grandfather...

"However, this strong-backed village overlord owns a medicine shop and has connections in the county. When he first heard that the doctor had the Resurrection Pill, he was so excited that he asked someone to bring the doctor to his home in a sedan chair. , just to work together with the doctor, saying that it is not a problem to sell the Huanhun Pill at a sky-high price. Isn’t it money that high-ranking officials can afford? It can only cure the disease.' He was domineering, and his anger was bubbling upwards. I saw this big man with round eyes and steel beard erected upside down. With a roar, he clamored to wrench the doctor's head off. It’s a good fight to go forward.”

This big bucket of water is also quite exquisite, with a transparent sky-blue shell, not high, but strong enough, it is estimated that four or five people can hug this big guy.Han Jinghui opened the big lid on top and frowned. Although the water was clean, it didn't meet his requirements at all.It is best to use mountain spring water for making tea. Although it may not look particularly clean and clear, you can boil it with water and it will be different from ordinary water.But now it's obviously inappropriate to be picky about these things. He evenly sprinkled the tea leaves that were set aside on the water. This kind of tea is the most in the market in City A, and it can be regarded as a city's specialty. Thinking about it, you can see what the principal is up to.There seemed to be a heating device under the big bucket, and Han Jinghui couldn't use it, so he had to ask the principal for help.Curly green smoke rose, he poured the prepared medicinal materials into it, and watched the tea leaves mixed with the medicinal materials floating and sinking in the water with satisfaction, he continued:

"The poor doctor is only a young man. Although he has been running around in the past and has a strong body, he can't stand such a beating! The blood is dripping out, and his legs are broken! The doctor is in pain, and he climbed up the mountain with difficulty. Digged some grass to eat, hey, guess what?"

"It's poisoned to death!" the people below booed.

"Where can it be! The doctor's skills are very superb. A month later, Ben Er Ben Er jumped straight and started practicing medicine everywhere again! I don't want to be discovered by that mountain bully, good guy, it's terrible, that guy Shanba will eat!" It must be human food, what you do is not human, and a group of gangsters were gathered to beat the doctor to death, so that the flesh and blood flew all over the sky!"

"Oh, the doctor is dead?" Someone in the audience asked in surprise.

A faint aroma escaped from the large bucket, woo, the heat is still a little bit off, and the color of the tea is not deep enough.

"The doctor was also very fateful. His leg was broken and he was thrown into the ravine again, but he didn't die. One day later, the young man who was rescued by the doctor went to the mountain to cut firewood. Hey, coincidence, he happened to meet Go to the doctor who can't move. The young man carried the doctor on his back and found a weed with leaves like feathers and purple flowers according to the doctor's instructions. The young man took the doctor home and took good care of it for two months. He used this weed to make medicine every day Give the soup to Langzhong, unexpectedly Langzhong really took his life!"

Open the lid, the fragrance is overflowing.He took a disposable cup from the side, took half of it, and took a sip.The light brown tea has reached the peak of color and fragrance, one point less is too light, one point more is too strong, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth, with endless aftertaste.

"The story doesn't end like this. Before that, everyone can taste the tea I just made."

The principal asked the security guard and several teachers to pick up the tea and distribute it to everyone present. Fortunately, there are several water outlets in the vat, and the process is not slow at all.

Han Jinghui lowered his voice: "The doctor intends to leave, and before leaving, let the young man pass on the function of weeds to the villagers. Although the young man is reluctant to leave the doctor, he can only grit his teeth and agree. Who knows, another accident happened! Shanba's people a few days ago Seeing Lang Zhong's figure, I went back and told Shan Ba. Shan Ba ​​is very domineering, how can he live a good life if someone disobeys him? Immediately lead someone to stop Lang Zhong. In order to protect the young man, Lang Zhong ran to the other side specially, It didn't take long before he was caught up by those who killed thousands of swords."

"The poor doctor treated diseases and saved people all his life, but he was beaten to death in the end, and he didn't die well. The doctor's single name was a broken character. The young man followed the doctor's last wish and named the weed as Dipsac. One is to explain the function of the weed, and the other is to commemorate the doctor. This is the miraculous traditional Chinese medicine to treat fractures, the story of Duandu. You must be tired after listening to it for so long, drink some tea to relieve fatigue.”

The cups have been distributed to everyone, but many people are still immersed in Han Jinghui's story - the story itself is not very exciting, but with Han Jinghui's movements and deliberately lowered voice, it becomes bleak.

The cups in their hands were warm, like a ray of sunshine in winter. While they were moved by the story, they were also moved by the warmth.Although I didn't get what I wanted to come here, it was worth it after hearing such a story...

But as soon as the tea was in their mouths, the complicated thoughts in their hearts disappeared at once.As soon as the tea is in the mouth, there is a burst of sweetness filling the throat, mellow but not strong, just right to stimulate people's taste buds.After swallowing, the aroma of the tea still lingers in the mouth, making people aftertaste for a long time.

That's not all, the warm tea entered the abdomen, and the warm feeling flowed from the esophagus into the abdomen, and then spread to the limbs.Everyone just felt a fresh feeling rushing to their brains, and they even lifted their spirits.Many of them took the train overnight and arrived at D University before they had time to rest. Not to mention their exhaustion, their sleepiness made them drowsy, and they didn't listen much to the whole story.

But after drinking this cup of tea, all the fatigue and tiredness were thrown into the sky!

"This, what kind of tea is this, so refreshing!"

"Excellent tea! It is full of mellow aroma and endless aftertaste!"

Taking advantage of this time, Han Jinghui quietly asked the principal: "How long do I have to talk?"

The headmaster scratched his shiny forehead: "Let's talk about another half an hour." He patted Han Jinghui's shoulder appreciatively: "Good guy, that's a good speech! Cough, how did you make that tea, can you..." Thinking of the After tasting the green tea, the headmaster's eyes turned green.

He is a tea lover, and he has tasted countless teas, but this is the first time for him to drink such a special tea.It is mellow without losing its sweetness, fragrant without losing its internal charm. It may be an exaggeration to say that. He does not know how many times he has drunk the tea leaves in City A. No one has ever been able to brew this kind of tea leaves with a mellow feeling. , how can we not let the tea addicted principal see Lie Xin happy?

Han Jinghui thought about it, and used more than half of the raw materials, but the most important Luo Han Guo and mint were used less.If the principal wants it, it’s not impossible: “You can grind Luo Han Guo into powder, add lemon and mint leaves, the taste is similar to this.”

The principal's eyes lit up: "Jing Hui, why don't I have someone process these materials, and you can wrap them in bags according to the proportion, how about giving them as souvenirs for those present! Look, the tea you make is really popular. , someone has already gone up to refill."

Han Jinghui smiled and said, "Then I will trouble you."

Everything went very smoothly. Some fans asked where they could buy such tea leaves. There was even a man who planned to make a long-term deal with Han Jinghui, but he refused because of his busy schedule...

If he hadn't seen that black face, Han Jinghui would have agreed to the man's proposal. If he has money but doesn't make money, he's a bastard!

"Why are you here?" Han Jinghui told the teachers about the approximate ratio, and everyone happily took over his work. He only needed to watch the teachers from the side to prevent them from taking the wrong one.

Gu Gui stared at the man until he left in embarrassment and said, "I just passed by and heard your story. I think if I were that young man, I must protect Langzhong well."

The corner of Han Jinghui's mouth curled slightly: "It's just a story, don't take it seriously."

Gu Gui raised his eyebrows: "Of course I know it's a story, I don't see that you still have a talent for storytelling, of course, you can only tell me in the future. Also, don't believe everything others say, you don't need to sell tea Make money, isn't the money I promised not enough for you to spend!"

"..." He hasn't seen half a dime yet...

"I'm starving to death, let's go, I'll take you to eat," Gu Gui said with a generous face, "Don't dawdle, I don't have that much patience!"