As soon as he went downstairs, Cheng Kong saw Mao Liwang standing timidly in front of the office door, talking to Wang Yalan with a flattering and humble look on his face.

There is no doubt that for an ordinary mountain citizen, a cadre like Wang Yalan is a big shot who cannot be reached by himself and must be carefully pleased.

Cheng Kong took a few steps and heard Wang Yalan say proudly: "Director Cheng? There is no Director Cheng here. You have found the wrong place. Go quickly."

While talking, Wang Yalan was still covering her nose, as if Mao Liwang was smelling.

Mauriwang's face was extremely awkward.

Cheng Kong didn't say anything, snorted coldly and glared at Wang Yalan. Perhaps the power of the last time had not dissipated. Wang Yalan knew that Cheng Kong had heard his words, and her face turned pale. But then she remembered the rumor she heard, and couldn't help but straighten her chest and glared at Cheng Kong, but she didn't dare to go too far and turned around and left.

"Maoliwang, you are here, come in, come in and sit in."

Cheng Kong smiled and asked Mao Liwang to enter the office, but Mao Liwang looked at the white tiles that were dragged in the office so that people could see their figures. He took the steps back and stood at the door without moving, and smiled and said with a whisper: "No, no, no, my shoes are dirty. By the way, Director Cheng, I have brought all the medicinal materials you want. You can prepare them directly."

As he spoke, Mao Riwang put the basket behind him on the ground and took out bags of herbs in plastic bags.

Cheng Kong was not pretentious, took the medicinal materials and asked, "How much is it?"

"I don't have money, I don't have money. These are all things I picked in the mountains myself, so I just put some effort into it and I don't have the capital."

Seeing Cheng Kong taking out his wallet, Mao Liwang seemed to have no place to put his hands and feet, so he waved his hand, picked up the basket and turned around and left, but Cheng Kong held it away.

"This is not possible. You want me to make a mistake. In this way, I'll give you an integer."

As he spoke, Cheng Kong took out five hundred volumes from his wallet and stuffed them into Mao Liwang's pocket.

Mao Liwang insisted on not wanting it, but Cheng Kong held it tightly. After several times of refusal, Mao Liwang blushed and took the money away, and said embarrassedly: "Director Cheng, I have taken this money, but next time I send the medicine, if you give me the money again, I will turn around and leave."

Mao Liwang felt embarrassed to charge the money. Although the medicinal materials can be sold for three or four hundred yuan when they were put into the market, in Mao Liwang's opinion, Director Cheng is very good to people. He still charges money for this little thing, and he is too unauthentic to do things.

Not to mention that the new building in my home was built only after winning the award.

After Cheng Kong sent Mao Liwang out of the township courtyard, he did not go back and walked around the street for a few times. Today is the day when Shuilong Township is in the market, and the streets are crowded.

The villagers were selling chicken, duck, geese, fish, sorghum, flour, sesame, and other things that they needed to be sold.

Cheng Kong stared at the left and right, and finally found what he needed in the crowded crowd. He went up to ask for the price, and left after buying it. He did not stay on the street, so he went straight back to the dormitory building.

Now that the medicinal materials are all, it is time to dispense medicine. As for the leaders' meeting, Cheng Kong threw it out of the sky. Whoever wants to be the deputy director will be the one I want. I won't serve you yet.

Ginseng, astragalus, furry kidney, deer antler... Cheng Kong murmured in his mouth, poured the medicinal powder he had read into a large ceramic bowl where he was eating. This is the configuration of the oral medicine.

After pouring the medicinal powder into it, the ceramic bowl was filled with full. Cheng Kong took the chopsticks and stirred it carefully until the various medicine powders were mixed evenly. Cheng Kong took out a large glass bottle containing golden liquid. He opened the cap and a sweetness came from it.

This is what needs to be added in the end, honey.

Pour in honey, stir thoroughly with chopsticks until the medicine powder turns into a dense bowl of paste. Cheng Kong stopped, took out an alcohol stove from under the bed, and added a large ceramic bowl to the alcohol stove.

This alcohol stove was originally used to cook instant noodles when Cheng Kong was on duty, but now it is used to boil medicine.

After the alcohol stove was lit, a ball of blue flame that was the smallest adjusted began to lick the bottom of the bowl, while Cheng Kong began to stir again to prevent the medicine at the bottom of the bowl from burning.

After baking it on low heat for an hour, the paste in the large ceramic bowl was so dense that it was difficult for chopsticks to stir.

At this time, Cheng Kong turned off the alcohol stove, placed the large ceramic bowl on the windowsill, and let the breeze blow by, gradually cooling the hot paste.

These actions are the result of Murong Xue's repeated instructions. If the amount of medicinal materials is different, the medicinal properties may be completely different. If the heat is slightly larger, it may also have an impact. Even the final cooling is the same.

If you use an ice cold water fan to cool down rapidly, the medicinal properties inside will be destroyed.

Therefore, even if someone gets the prescription, if you don’t know the details, even if you prepare ointments, your effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Even if you take the counteract effect, the cholera qi and meridians may occur.

This secret word has become the last guarantee for the prescription not to be leaked. After all, in the era of chaos, even in the national martial arts family, the martial arts sect may have the prescription leaked for various reasons, but the secret words that are not recorded in the text and are only kept in the mind can make the person who gets the prescription nothing.

Every few minutes, Cheng Kong would touch the big bowl to determine how much the temperature of the paste dropped.

When his hands were not hot, the paste in the bowl had already formed into a piece of paste. Cheng Kong then dug out a piece with a small ceramic scoop, rubbed it gently with both hands, and a black pill was formed immediately, slightly sticky, emitting a scent of mixed medicine.

This is the Kaijiao Tongshen Pill that has been passed down from the Li family for nearly a thousand years, and countless predecessors have worked hard to constantly explore and improve.

This name contains the effectiveness of the pill, which opens orifices and promotes the spirit, and activates blood and unblocks the meridians.

Even if a martial artist with poor qualifications takes this pill for three consecutive months, he can still feel qi. Of course, daily standing and practicing boxing cannot be wasted. Otherwise, no matter how many pills you take, it will be just a waste.

As for the ceramic bottle containing the pills, Cheng Kong was ready.

The bottle containing pills is best a gourd, which can gather energy, so that the pills will be of long-term performance. Secondly, it is ceramics. As for metal utensils, it is absolutely absolutely necessary. After contact, the drug properties will leak out, and even cause the pills to deteriorate and have some toxicity.
Chapter completed!