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As for how he made the weight-loss medicine himself, he just pushed it to the Internet. The knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine learned on the Internet and the weight-loss medicine he randomly formulated for himself succeeded. the lucky ones.

Who can say that he is not lucky to be able to wear back after crossing to Merong Continent!

"It's just the pharmacist qualification certificate. I can't take the test for this medicine, and it's a bit difficult to get the approval certificate for this medicine!" Gu Beiqing didn't think about this before, but now that he wants to do it, he realizes that it is not easy to take the first step.

But he couldn't help it, so he went online and started to search. After searching around, he found that the batch number for applying for health care products was the most suitable, and the threshold for entry was relatively low.

After checking these, Gu Beiqing directly called several third-party companies. Because of the Chinese New Year, not all of them answered the phone.

Gu Beiqing chose a company from the ones he answered the phone, told his appeal, and asked the other party to help him apply for the batch number of health care products.

After the discussion, Gu Beiqing took out a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones from the treasure bag, which were ordinary and had no special effects.

There are many pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the treasure bag, including pens made of monster hair bones, paper made of millennium spiritual rice, ink made of Phoenix Suzuki, and inkstones made of ten thousand-year ore.

The combination of these things can exert an extraordinary effect on the people of this world.Gu Beiqing just wanted to give Mr. Hang a pair of words, and he didn't need to use them.

Gu Beiqing's house has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The size of the house is not small but the design is not very reasonable. Of course, it may be that the decoration was not well planned. If it is done well, it can be renovated into two rooms one hall.

As soon as you enter the door, there is the living room, the bedroom on the left, and the kitchen on the right. Both the bedroom and the kitchen have balconies. It can be moved to the balcony completely.

Although the house is still the same house now, it has not been redecorated. Gu Beiqing has re-planned it. A dining room is planned in the kitchen, and the living room also functions as a study.

The big desk was also moved forward from the corner against the wall to divide the study space, which made the living room look more tidy.

Gu Beiqing came to the desk, thought about it, and replaced it with a scroll, so that there is no need to frame it.

Pick up a pen and write down the four words "good morals carry things", and I am very satisfied after reading it.

No words all night, early the next morning!

Gu Beiqing checked the condition of the little milk cat as usual, rubbed it for a while, and saw that there was still no movement, and the breathing was normal.

Gu Beiqing still made breakfast by himself, but because all the ingredients with spiritual power in the treasure bag space were used, the food became more and more delicious.

Hang Chongshan arrived at the Painting and Calligraphy Association early this morning, and naturally he still held the eight words "Yuanzuo, Jishui, Weiliang at the beginning of his life".

Although Hang Chongshan is the vice president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, he usually doesn't need to sit in the Painting and Calligraphy Association. He always takes a special person to pick him up when something happens.

The main reason is that the old man is not old anymore, and the people in the general association don't dare to bother him. I didn't expect the old man to come here by himself on the first day of work this new year.

Peng Changkun, the president of the Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association, was taken aback when he heard the staff report.Even if the old man has always been in good health, he shouldn't come here in this cold weather, so he hurried to the small office.

The particularity of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, they have always kept a small office here, usually no one works here, and they only put some calligraphy works of better members of the Painting and Calligraphy Association in this city.

When members like Hang Chongshan come over, they will work in this office.This is a kind of respect for those calligraphy works and these members who have contributed to the calligraphy and painting association.

"Mr. Hang, why are you here in this cold weather? Just call me if you need anything, and I'll take care of it for you. Why do you still go there yourself!" Peng Changkun smiled all over his face as soon as he entered the door.

There are also competitions among the calligraphy and painting associations of various provinces and cities. Because of the presence of Hang Chongshan in their Beijing city, their Beijing city has always been the one that won the top prizes in the competitions held in the past few decades.

It wasn't until later that Beijing City was no longer the only one in the age-based evaluation.Five years ago, Mr. Hang was directly promoted to the height of the judges, and then he could not participate in the evaluation in person, and Beijing disappeared directly from the evaluation.

It is sad to say that the members of the Beijing Calligraphy and Painting Association are seriously aging, and few young people are keen on learning calligraphy. The few juniors who have been able to achieve results recently are all under the disciples of Mr. Hang, even if there is no Mr. Hang Such scenery is still a group that cannot be ignored by the Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association.

As the president of the Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association, Peng Changkun, the more calligraphers in the association, the better. Mr. Hang is not only good for himself, but also the younger generation he points out can gradually step up, so he naturally received Peng Changkun's attention.

"President, I have good news for you!" Mr. Hang pointed to the words on the table and continued: "Look at this word!"

As soon as Mr. Hang entered the door, Peng Changkun rushed over after receiving the news. At this time, there were only five people in the small office, including him and Mr. Hang, and the other three were all around the table staring at the words in silence!They didn't even notice that Peng Changkun came in.

"Is this something new for Mr. Hang?" Peng Changkun thought that Mr. Hang's handwriting had improved again.

Even if Mr. Hang can't participate in the competition, but can participate in the exhibition, it's still a matter of face for the Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association!

As Peng Changkun said, he walked to the table and looked at the eight big characters on it!

"This..." Peng Changkun said a single word, and then he couldn't speak anymore. This word is completely different from Hang Lao's style, and it is not the word of anyone he has seen.

This word has developed its own unique style, restrained yet free and easy, majestic and imposing, this word is great!

"That's a good calligraphy!" Mr. Hang waited for a while before interrupting Peng Changkun who was immersed in calligraphy.

"This character is great. It's the old man's character. Why haven't I seen it before? Can you join our Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association? As long as you join, I'll handle the household registration!" Peng Changkun was so excited.

This must be a calligrapher who is still unknown. As long as this old man can join the Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association, even if he is not a native of Beijing, he will soon be able to let him be, and then join them in a legitimate way Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association.

Changing the account to join the Painting and Calligraphy Association, although it sounds bad, but more than one Painting and Calligraphy Association has done this.Peng Changkun didn't care about such a bad reputation!

"Old man? Hahahahaha..." Mr. Hang also laughed when he heard Peng Changkun address Gu Beiqing.

He didn't really think about it before, and he thought it was written by someone who lived at least eighty years old. It seems that it's not his eyes that have dropped, but Gu Beiqing's handwriting is so good.

"What? Could it be that the person who wrote this word is not an old man?" Peng Changkun heard the tone of Mr. Hang's words, and wondered in his heart whether the person who wrote this word was less than sixty years old. It would be great if that was the case.

This is a new regulation from the previous year. In order to stimulate young people's interest in calligraphy and painting, members of the Painting and Calligraphy Association who have reached the age of 60 can only participate in exhibitions, and competitions are left to young people.

As soon as this regulation came out, the mainstays of the calligraphy and painting associations in several provinces and cities were excluded. Now if this person is less than 60 years old, they will be able to win another award in the competition. I haven't received a decent award in the calligraphy and painting industry for five or six years!

"Hahaha! Chairman, we have found a treasure this time. Xiao Gu, the person who wrote this picture, is only 25 years old this year. He is from Beijing, and I live in the same district. Hahahaha... ..." Mr. Hang really became happier as he talked.

"Ah? 25 years old? The author of this word is only 25 years old?" Peng Changkun looked at Mr. Hang in disbelief, looked at his face, and said cautiously: "Mr. Hang, don't you think I don't believe what you said? , this person is really only 25 years old, is this written by the old man in his family, and then..." Peng Changkun didn't say what he said later, but the meaning is already very obvious, I just don't believe it!

Hang Chongshan wasn't annoyed either, he didn't believe it when he saw it himself, he had thought of this a long time ago, but fortunately he came prepared today, took out the spare phone given to him by his grandson, and opened the library in a strange way A recorded video of Gu Beiqing writing.

Handed it to Peng Changkun and said, "This word was written by Xiao Gu in front of me, take a look!"

"It's not easy for you to change your phone!" Peng Changkun took the phone and teased the old man first.

He still remembered that the old man drew a lottery at the annual meeting of the association the year before last, and won the second prize of a latest smart phone with a market price of [-] yuan, but the old man was very upset because he couldn't use it, and it was easy to use too many functions By mistake.

This comparison, can't you make a joke!

"President, I brought you such good news, you are not kind!" Hang Chongshan was naturally not angry, but he and this president who is about the same age as his son have always had a good relationship, so they can be so relaxed say.

"You really are a young man!" Gu Beiqing's face was not photographed in the video, but his hands were clearly captured in the mirror. They were a pair of slender fingers and crystal clear jade hands. At first glance, it was not the skin that old people could have. state.

Even Peng Changkun believes that these are a pair of women's hands, but they are definitely not the hands of an old man!

"Mr. Hang, you said that he is from our Beijing city. Has he agreed to join our Painting and Calligraphy Association?" After confirming that it was a young man, Peng Changkun hoped that this person would join their Painting and Calligraphy Association, young man.