From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Looking at the small tube of dark brown liquid, only as long as a thumbnail, everyone in the conference room was silent.

Mr. Hua and Mr. Yuan frowned at the poor extraction rate. Marshal Ao and Chief Secretary Frank were not scientific researchers and did not realize what this meant for a moment.

"Dean Wen, this is very good at extracting active ingredients, but this...extraction rate is too low, right?" Mr. Hua couldn't help but bring it up, hoping that Wen Renfeng could improve this appalling extraction rate. Mention it.

Wen Renfeng was helpless and looked at Mr. Hua sincerely: "Mr. Hua, if I could, I wouldn't have come up with this data."

Zhizhi looked at the bright 0. 1% and silently converted in his heart: 0.1% is one thousandth.

Go backwards to find the unit effective content of JM active ingredients in Ganoderma lucidum spore powder.

Good guy! One percent.

One thousandth times one hundredth...one ten thousandth.

It's almost to the point of nothing. It's no wonder that everyone feels so uncomfortable when they see it.

If you think about it this way, the small tube of extraction liquid in front of you is extremely precious. "Master, how much Ganoderma spore powder was used to extract this tube?"

Since the extraction rate is small, increasing production is another compensation plan.

As long as the quantity of Ganoderma spore powder is large, it is also a good way to solve the problem if there is no other way at present.

"Including what you collected and sent later, 369 grams of powder are all in it."

Wen Renfeng and the participating members of WF Group did not even dare to use this tube of extract to test the content of JM’s active ingredients. Because there are only a few drops in the extra mini medicine tube, use one drop less.

Now Lian Zhi Zhi is a bit silent. The area of ​​the underground planting shed is limited, and there is no condition to expand Ganoderma lucidum cultivation in large quantities.

"Give me this tube of extract, and I'll take it back to test the ingredients." Mr. Hua broke the silence, "No matter what, let's try first to see if this extract can be used."

As of now, there is no other way.

Wen Renfeng covered the box containing the extract placed in the center of the table and handed it to Mr. Hua.

Zhi Zhi's left hand couldn't help but be buckled at the leg of his trousers, and he had a bad feeling.

I am afraid……

Shaking his head violently, he couldn't think of such an unlucky thought.

When he looked up and saw everyone's questioning eyes, he felt slightly embarrassed at first. He immediately changed the topic and changed the target: "Master, Mr. Hua, Master, how about that piece of Ganoderma lucidum cap?"

yes! Since the spore powder is not very powerful, what about Ganoderma lucidum itself?

Zhi Zhi knew that one pot was not being opened and the other was not being lifted. For a moment, he clearly felt that the air pressure around them was getting lower.

"I can't bring it up at all." Wen Renfeng's words cleared up his confusion.

Well, the emotional Ganoderma itself is more difficult to maintain than the spore powder. Spore powder can be extracted at one ten thousandth even if you give some respect, while Ganoderma lucidum is simply zero.

Zhizhi tried hard to recall that in his opinion, Ganoderma lucidum was indeed a relatively uncommon traditional Chinese medicine and a tonic.

Although in the 23rd century of ancient earth, Ganoderma lucidum no longer existed only in legends due to cultivation technology, but it was not said that Ganoderma lucidum was poisonous.

Unfortunately, I am not an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner and do not understand the truth.

Traditional Chinese Medicine...

"Where's Lin Hao? Why didn't I see him here today?" Thinking of the old Chinese medicine doctor, Zhi Zhi looked around and couldn't find Lin Hao.

Mr. Yuan knew about this: "He has been in his own room during this period, and no one is seen except for the inspection of the planting room once in the morning and evening every day."

Therefore, the task of looking after the traditional Chinese medicine cultivation room these days falls on Yun Lin and his mother Lin Miao. The two mother and son often meet with Mr. Yuan. After many times, Mr. Yuan also knew about Lin Hao's retreat.

"He asked for some spore powder and mushroom samples. He must be studying Ganoderma lucidum." Lin Hao asked for samples from Uncle Wang Lin three times.

Recalling Lin Hao's state at that time, Wang Lin felt that he was in a daze: "But looking at the way he stayed at home, I guess he hasn't figured it out yet."

Seeing that there was no progress in the conference room, Zhizhi stood up and left: "I'm going to see Lin Hao. Maybe he can have some other inspirations there."

……

Lin Hao's room was not too far away from Zhi Zhi's.

After Zhizhi found the house number according to the contact information form, she was sure that they were inseparable without knocking on the door. Because of this strong, unique taste of traditional Chinese medicine, you only need to take a breath to know it.

Dong Dong Dong, Zhi Zhi knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Lin Hao's voice came from the door.

"It's me, Zhizhi."

Then there was a chaos of war and chaos inside. Listen to the rules. I don’t know what the old man brought down? Such a big movement.

The door was slowly opened, and the smoke inside was like a fairyland...

Wisps of smoke scrambled to escape from the cracks in the open door, and it really felt like a fairyland floating in the air.

But this is not a wonderful fairy smoke, they all have a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

Suddenly coming out from inside, Zhi Zhi, who was standing at the door, was the first to bear the brunt, and the aura of Chinese medicine rushed straight to Tianling Gai. It got better after he kept waving his hands to disperse: "Lin Hao, are you refining the elixir of immortality in there? There is so much smoke and there is no ventilation?"

Lin Hao's planting suit was wet with half of his trouser legs, and he said sheepishly: "The ventilation was overused today. Isn't it stopped?"

Only then did Zhi Zhi remember that if energy was used inappropriately, it would be suspended if it exceeded a certain limit. "Did you knock over the medicine jar? Did you get burned?"

Lin Hao was flattered and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, it was just the medicine jar that was soaked there and kicked over. It's all cold water, it doesn't matter."

As long as he doesn't get burned, it's not a good idea to get burned at this young age when medical resources are in short supply.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhizhi wanted to walk in, but the smell was really offensive to her nose: "Why don't you change into clean clothes first, and I'll go in later." There are all single rooms here, and once you enter, it's the bedroom.

"Hey, please wait a moment." Lin Hao also felt that this was not very decent, so he obediently closed the door and went to change clothes.

"Diyou, please open some ventilation, I almost died from the smoke." Zhizhi said softly.

{immediately. }Di You came back after a while: {Okay. }

"Thank you."

Before long, Lin Hao opened the door again and invited Zhizhi in.

I have to say that the ventilation system is still very powerful, the smoke has faded a lot, and the lighting has turned on again.

"I am... a mess, please don't mind." Lin Hao dug out a small stool from somewhere and handed it to Zhi Zhi. "You can sit wherever you like. The pots of medicine over there are boiling. It's too hot, so I won't invite you over."

Zhi Zhi didn't give in. He placed a stool next to where Lin Hao was standing and sat down.

"Don't stand either. Do you still have a stool? Let's sit together."

Lin Hao turned around and came over carrying a wooden box. He sat down on it and said, "Your Excellency Zhi Zhi, is there anything important you have to do here today?"

"It's okay, I just want to see how your research is going? I heard from Uncle Wang Lin and my master that you haven't gone out for a walk in several days."

Speaking of this, Lin Hao was also upset.

With a sad face, he asked something Zhizhi didn't expect: "Your Excellency Zhizhi, is this Ganoderma really poisonous?"