Chapter 201 The Seven-Member Medicinal Materials Association
Jingshu thought it was an old acquaintance at first, after all, the person greeted you and was so enthusiastic, so she answered subconsciously, but after saying it, she realized that she didn't know this person.
Zhou Paopi greeted Jingshu enthusiastically, and the old chrysanthemum's face was full of wrinkles. He looked at Jingshu carefully, as if he was digging for treasure.
If Su Mali hadn't been there, Jingshu would have punched her.
"Oh, you see, I forgot to introduce myself. My last name is Zhou, you can just call me Zhou Pharmacist..."
Su Mali laughed: "Pharmacist, he is Zhou Paopi who doesn't believe you can grow potted astragalus, and said that if you can grow it, he will live broadcast eating shit."
"Nonsense, my name is Zhou Baqi, Zhou Baqi! Don't call me Zhou Paopi anymore." Zhou Paopi felt that he had to give this girl a good impression when they met for the first time. This Su Mali, what a pot is not open!
Jingshu understood, it was him, she said she didn't see him at the party today, Zhou Baqi? Zhou Bapi?
Zhou Bapi felt that he couldn't lose face, so he introduced solemnly: "Girl, you have a good astragalus, I am the vice president of the Chinese Medicinal Materials Association, Wucheng Medicinal Materials Association, Zhou Baqi."
Zhou Bapi felt that this title should be able to scare Jingshu, after all, any association is a very powerful existence.
Su Mali laughed so hard that her waist couldn't straighten up, "If an association with only seven people and three vice presidents is also called an association, then I have nothing to say."
Su Mali immediately turned into a little prince who was trying to spoil the show.
Jingshu: "???" Why do I feel like I've been tricked? The Medicinal Materials Association in my previous life seemed to be a very powerful existence, why are there only seven people in total? There are actually many famous medicines in Wucheng.
Could it be that the legend says that gathering seven people can summon dragon balls?
Seeing Jingshu's suspicious look, Zhou Paopi coughed and said, "Ahem, Sumali said that there are only 7 formal staff members, and there are many other people who want to come in but can't. Jingshu, I came here to ask, did you really plant these astragalus and honeysuckle after the end of the world?"
Jingshu nodded, "Yes."
Zhou Paopi's hands trembled, and he was completely excited. He rubbed his hands, "Oh, that's great, Jingshu, I wonder if you are interested in joining our medicinal materials association?"
Jingshu originally wanted to join the medicinal materials association. If she didn't know anything about Chinese medicine, she only knew how to farm, but Sumali's words made her feel that this medicinal materials association seemed a bit weak.
Seeing Jingshu hesitate, Zhou Paopi got anxious: "Don't worry. You will be a formal employee as soon as you come in. We still have hundreds of informal employees. Recently, the country wants to unify the regional medicinal materials. We will expand in the future and integrate those from other cities."
"How do you usually go to work? Are there any hard and fast rules?" Jingshu is also a miserable child. She has not even attended a formal class in her life, and the end of the world has come.
"Freedom, we are very free here. As long as we can ensure that some medicinal herbs do not die every month, it is fine even if you want to grow them at home. As for the welfare benefits, they are definitely much better than other formal civil servants.
For example, the ones at the president level like us will provide technical issues. Some medicinal herbs need to be solved when they encounter pests or other problems. People at your level just need to ensure that they do not die. Now the country is saying that the end of the world is coming, and the cultivation of medicinal herbs is even more difficult.
The previous planting mode has also been completely changed, and it has been changed to an extremely inefficient personal mode, but there is no way. There are really many other factors in the end of the world."
Zhou Paopi also sighed, "Fortunately, we still have some reserve medicinal herbs in Wucheng, but they are all life-saving. If they are really cut off, the survival rate in the future will be lower than in ancient times."
Yes, colds and fevers are all hard to resist. If you can survive, you will live, and if you can't survive, you will die, not to mention the elderly diseases that require long-term medication. Heart disease and high blood pressure can only rely on fate if you don't take medicine for a long time.
Zhou Paopi's wrinkled face smiled: "How about this, I'll take you to our Chinese Medicine Association tomorrow to have a look, and then you can decide."
Jing Shu came out of her sigh and nodded: "Okay."
If there is nothing special, it's actually good to join the Chinese Medicine Association. At least Jing's mother, who loves face, said to the outside world: "My daughter is a formal member of the Chinese Medicine Association."
"Okay, then it's settled. I'll stay at Mary's house tonight."
Jing Shu left only the potted plants and went home after Su Mali's repeated requests for dinner.
Zhou Paopi said that he would sleep with these two pots of herbs tonight and take them to the Chinese Medicine Association for further study tomorrow morning.
Jing Shu was not afraid of the exposure of the spiritual spring at all, because Qian Duoduo had tested the ice cream for so long for his stupid son and didn't detect anything, so he was even less afraid of what Zhou Paopi could check.
Facts have proved that the spiritual spring acts on these organisms, which only increases some active molecules and functionality, so as long as the spiritual spring is not directly tested, she is not afraid.
Jingshu returned to the villa just in time for dinner. While wolfing down her dinner, she watched Jingnai ask about what happened in the afternoon. Wu Youai was holding the returned phone and reading comics while perfunctorily answering Jingnai.
Fortunately, the family didn't watch Douying and didn't know about the battle on it.
"Okay, mom, it's all over. You see, they're fine. A reporter came to interview me this afternoon." Jing's dad couldn't help but persuade him. He was Mr. Jing, a caring citizen. He sounded pretty good.
"Look at the news. Africa is flooded! So many people died!"
Everyone's attention shifted to that place.
"It's so tragic. Africa is so high that the prairie is flooded! Tsk tsk, so pitiful. Those people didn't even have time to get out of the underground cave." Jing's mom said reluctantly.
"Last year, during the super high temperature, people dug more than ten meters underground to live comfortably. Hainan in China was supposed to learn from them, but our Chinese leaders forced us to migrate. Our country is still foresighted." Jing's dad said.
"How many people died? What a sin." Jing's grandpa sighed.
The water that flooded the island country was all caused by the sea level rising directly. Except for a certain Mount Fuji, the rest were all flooded. The water was so high that people couldn't be seen at all. The whole city was flooded.
There are more than a dozen other islands that were submerged and completely disappeared from the map.
Taiwan Island in China is high in terrain, and half of the island was also submerged. Although there were casualties, they were not large.
These are not as good as Africa. Because of its high terrain, Africa was not completely submerged, but was flooded, and many people were drowned.
Thank you for the reward~