Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 1214 The assessment begins

Pei Rong shrugged and said, "He blew up a furnace a few days ago."

Hearing this, Fu Cheng thought that He Shu's sloppy appearance just now must have been caused by staying up late, he snorted softly, and said, "Human, it's impossible to be smooth sailing forever."

Pei Rong's eyes drooped slightly, smiled, and echoed his words, "Yes, you still have to have real skills."

The meaning of these words... Fu Cheng feels that it is quite useful, and his mood has improved a lot. "After the assessment here, find a time to gather together and discuss the experience of refining medicine."

Pei Rong had the intention to have a good relationship with Fu Cheng. After all, he was the apprentice of the vice president. He nodded and replied, "Okay, I just want to ask the talisman teacher for something I don't understand."

Fu Cheng put his hands behind his back and hummed softly.

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The next day, the Pharmacopoeia examination.

The assessment of the association will be re-rated every year, which is of great significance. Every pharmacist is fully prepared for this day.

The assessment only stipulates which medicinal materials to use, there are no restrictions, and it does not require everyone to refine any medicines, so it is very flexible.

It's like cooking, stipulating that one ingredient must be made into different cuisines, the similar reason is almost the same.

The selection of medicinal materials for the assessment this year is all arranged by the vice president, because Mr. Wang has been busy with the medicinal materials base recently, so he did not care about it.

At this time, there were more than a dozen medicine stoves on the huge open space organized by the Pharmacy Co-organizer, and all the medicinal materials and necessary utensils were prepared.

The examination is also a batch examination.

"It's the junior pharmacist's assessment now." Wang Laogang came to the square and introduced Mi Wei in a low voice, "The senior pharmacist's assessment will be later."

Mi Wei hummed softly, raised his head and looked at the pharmacists who were already preparing. The picture looked quite decent.

The vice-chairman not far away saw Mr. Wang coming, so he walked towards him, but when he saw Mi Wei, his brows wrinkled.

With such a serious matter of assessment, why did the chairman bring a medicinal farmer here?

Isn't this bullshitting.

"President." The vice-chairman approached. Although he didn't agree with Mr. Wang's style, he couldn't express his dissatisfaction.

Old Wang nodded to him, "It's been a long time for you."

The vice-chairman pursed his lips and smiled, "Everything should be done." His eyes fell on Mi Wei again, and then he asked casually, "By the way, the president, have all those Milan seedlings been rescued now? "

Old Wang stroked his beard,

He snorted, "It's really thanks to Mr. Mi. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid this time would have suffered heavy losses."

"I didn't expect Mr. Mi to be so proficient in cultivating medicinal herbs." The vice president paused, then said again, "Mr. Mi can also refine medicine?"

"I won't." Mi Wei shook his head, his eyes were always on the pharmacists who were refining medicine.

Looking at the way those people refined medicine, the corners of his lips could not help pursing. The cooking method of the ancestors was not so complicated, right?

At this time, Mr. Wang seemed to recall the words of the vice-chairman just now. He glanced at the vice-chairman and explained: "I specially invited Mr. Mi to come and have a look. He has never touched this, just curious. ."

The vice-chairman pouted, but he couldn't hear what Mr. Wang meant, "Okay, I'll go over and see how everyone's refining medicines."

"Well, let's go." Wang Lao waved his hand and waited for the others to walk away. Then he looked at Mi Wei. Seeing him staring at the pharmacists, he couldn't help but call him, "Sir?"