The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 230 Are you drinking?

Jianling's mother called "good girl" and hurried out the door.

Without stopping, he went directly to the old skilled worker in the pharmaceutical factory.

This guy started tinkering with medicinal materials before the founding of the People's Republic of China, involving both Chinese and Western medicine.

"Come on, help me try, how is this thing?"

Lao Chen took the pills, which happened to be the type of Qinghuo. The moment it touched his mouth, a pleasant feeling rushed straight to his forehead, which made him very energetic. The recent irritating The discomfort also gradually dissipated.

The whole body is as if soaked in chrysanthemum tea, it is cool and comfortable.

Old Chen directly asked: "Where did this come from? Is it our new medicine? Give me more."

Jianling's mother smiled and said nothing: "How about it, let's try the other ones, you have a taste, this is made by a master with many years of experience."

Lao Chen thought it was a new member coming to the factory, and this was his stepping stone, so he tasted the product; "The quality of the materials is average, but the combination is not too bad."

In fact, if the medicinal materials are properly preserved, the gap between high-quality and low-quality is not as many times as ordinary people imagine.

The ingredients are the same, but some required ingredients, high-quality or old, will have a higher content.

This man is very experienced in mixing medicinal materials: "For this skill, at least 30 years of pharmaceutical experience is required."

Jianling's mother laughed; "No, no, no, I just met a genius. I happen to be Lingling's friend. I think I'm only eighteen or nineteen years old. I didn't ask carefully. I'll go down and find out in person later."

Eighteen or nineteen?
"You don't want me ass" with Lao Chen's face.

"That's why I want to go to the countryside to investigate in person. If the elders and masters arrange it, then I will recruit the masters and elders."

Row.

"Why don't I go together." He happened to see why he couldn't let go of his anger recently.

"Then I'll go and write a letter of introduction, just wait."

Tan Mianmian didn't know that because of her reciprocity, someone was planning to come and poach her to the provincial capital.

At this time, the medicine that was going to be sent to Dr. Lin Fengshou in the clinic this time.

Because it is already the transition season of spring and summer, the moisturizers she made before cannot be sold for the time being. She immediately changed her mind and made some acne-reducing products.

At least you can buy it for winter.

"It's done." She let the batch of medicine cool down and repackaged it, waiting to send it to the clinic tomorrow.

After jingling a few times, Tan Mianmian put down the things in his hands and went out. The tune of the bicycle bell was indeed from Ji Yan.

Ji Yan's expression was as usual, he propped himself up on one leg, and stretched out his hand holding the lunch box, it seemed that he had got something delicious to feed her.

It was only when Tan Mianmian got closer that he smelled alcohol on him. "Have you been drinking?"

"A little bit, I met the leader." Ji Yan yawned and said.

In fact, the leader not only liked Lin Weiguang's knowledge, but also valued Ji Yan's youthful ability to fight and rush, and insisted on making the two of them settle down, so there was such a drinking situation.

Drinking and socializing is now an unavoidable activity for him.

Tan Mianmian only said not to drink too much and hurt your health: "If you still need to drink in the near future, I will make you a rescue pill. You drink two pills each time, which can help you quickly evaporate the alcohol..."

Forget it, it's better to say so much: "It can make you wake up as quickly as possible, and protect the liver and kidney."

"Oh, then get some more, I'll give some to Wangsheng and the others."

(End of this chapter)