You don't understand the world of Chinese medicine

Elder Zheng was also a little displeased. He actually didn't believe what Tang Mingyuan said, but he was used to being kind to others, and he was a little more tolerant towards young people, which gave them a step up.

Tang Mingyuan didn't care. He took out a pen and paper from his bag, wrote down a prescription, and then left his mobile phone number and said, "Call me when Mr. Zheng is sure."

"Who knows if this mobile phone number is real or not? Even if it is true, the mobile phone number can be changed at any time." The middle-aged man failed to hope, and his temper became even more irritable. The Zheng family will be held accountable."

The middle-aged man knows that young people can't stand aggressive tactics. He deliberately said this to let Tang Mingyuan take the painting. When the time comes, he will find a way to get the painting away. Even if the Zheng family finally pursues the responsibility, he can't be blamed. That's all. Two boys are standing in front.

Hearing this, Mr. Zheng also thought that they were afraid of being held accountable, and said softly, "I gave you the painting, so don't worry."

The people around were also a little jealous, and someone couldn't help saying, "This little brother, please thank Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng's paintings are very valuable outside."

"It's really good luck."

"Thanks to meeting Mr. Zheng, I really don't learn well at a young age, and I don't know how to teach at home."

Zheng Shao also said, "Since it was given to you by grandpa, you can take it. I don't think you are too old, so don't do this in the future."

Tang Mingyuan laughed back angrily, and said, "If I win, I don't want to draw any more, you guys apologize to me."

"I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

"Chinese medicine is very powerful, but you are only so young, don't you just read two books and think you are a famous doctor?"

"I don't know good from bad."

"Old Zheng, since this is the case, you don't have to save face for them anymore, why don't my two doctors come and expose them directly."

"Old Zheng, I know an old Chinese doctor who treats the provincial leaders..."

"Why don't you let me take a look?" Amidst a group of accusations, a man stepped forward. This man was wearing casual clothes with no recognizable brand, but someone recognized the watch on his wrist, at least seven digits , "Old Zheng, this is my business card." As he spoke, he took out a business card and handed it over.

Mr. Zheng took it and glanced at it, "Ye Yun of Herbal Food Shop? Are you... Cheng Lao's third apprentice?" It's not that Mr. Zheng knew Ye Yun and Herbal Food Workshop, but the prefix directly written on the business card was Herbal Food Workshop, Cheng Ye Yun, the youngest apprentice, is just so direct and unaffected.

If it's just one of them, people may be suspicious, but when the two are added together, their circle knows that Cheng Lao's three apprentices have opened a medicinal food workshop, and Zheng Lao is also a frequent visitor of the medicinal food workshop, so his expression can't help but ease up. , "Is your master okay?"

"Because the uncle's apprentice has come, my master looks younger, and the voice of cursing is louder." Speaking of the five words of the uncle's apprentice, Ye Yun looked at Tang Mingyuan. In fact, he also knew I'm not sure, after all, I only heard from the master that the younger brother likes the messy hair color, and it is because of such doubts that Ye Yun came forward. He doesn't want someone to use the name of Chinese medicine to cheat, and he doesn't want someone to be wronged, especially possible It is the person of his own teacher.

Ye Yun reported her family name, Tang Mingyuan stopped hiding, rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly, "Third Senior Brother."

As soon as these words came out, Elder Zheng's expression changed.

Zheng Shao frowned and said, "That won't work, if you know each other, who knows if you will cheat together."

Mr. Zheng said, "Don't talk nonsense, I can trust the disciples of Mr. Cheng."

Ye Yun is actually about the same age as Zheng Shao, but a person already has his own career, and opening a painting exhibition by himself depends on the promotion of his elders, so Zheng Shao's words, to put it bluntly, Ye Yun didn't regard Zheng Shao as a person at all. What's the matter, not to mention his tone and condescending attitude towards Tang Mingyuan just now, which made Ye Yun look down on him.

Tang Mingyuan got up and made way for Ye Yun to sit down. Elder Zheng stretched out his hand. Ye Yun and Tang Mingyuan are brothers. Their techniques are similar, but there are subtle differences. Ye Yun asked, "Would you like me?" Can you take a look at it?"

Elder Zheng nodded, and Ye Yun picked up the prescription written by Tang Mingyuan and looked at it, "Huh..." Looking at Tang Mingyuan, he saw that Tang Mingyuan was talking to Chu Jin in a low voice with a smile on his face, but Ye Yun didn't know Tang Mingyuan was plotting against him, the senior brother.

"Xiao Jin, I heard that there are several dishes in the Medicinal Food Workshop that need to be ordered in advance, and the seats are not easy to get. I happened to meet the third senior brother, and then we will eat through the back door." Tang Mingyuan's voice was particularly cheerful, without any reason These trivial things affect the mood, "good luck."

In fact, what Chu Jin loves the most is Tang Mingyuan's temperament. He always repays his grudges face to face, and he will not keep it in his heart to affect the mood of himself and the people around him.

For some reason, Zheng Shao looked at the two of them whispering and felt weird in his heart. Hearing Ye Yun's exclamation, he asked, "Is there any problem with the prescription?"

Ye Yun let out a breath slowly, "Junior brother, you are worthy of being a child from someone else's family that Master said." After a word of praise, she replied, "There is no problem. It is more subtle than the prescription I thought of."

Young Master Zheng suspected that Ye Yun was flattering Tang Mingyuan, but Mr. Zheng heard that he had taken the prescription, and he denied Tang Mingyuan in his heart just now, so naturally he didn't go to see what he wrote. Shao leaned over, frowned and said, "Are you fooling us? Is this a prescription? Just two kinds of medicine? The other is seasoning."

As soon as this remark came out, many people felt curious and asked, "Young Master Zheng, what is written on the prescription?"

"Rhubarb and old ginger." Zheng Shao was a little displeased, "Even if you are fooling people, at least you look a little bit like it. What kind of prescription is this?"

The middle-aged man who had been silent all this time seized the opportunity and said, "Because these two things, no matter whether they are taken internally or used externally, there will be no problems. After all, who eats seasonings and eats the body?"

Some of the onlookers agreed, some of them looked pensive, and their eyes changed when they were looking at Tang Mingyuan.

Elder Zheng sighed and said, "I was wrong."

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the whole space fell silent.

Ye Yun was gentle and refined, "Actually, the longer this kind of internal injury drags on, the harder it is to heal, and it's not easy to find. You may not notice anything when you fall, but it won't heal until it hurts for no reason. Although Western medicine has some Not very high-tech, but some things are still reliable from the ancestors, junior brother, you can talk to Mr. Zheng about the medicine."

"Okay." Tang Mingyuan looked at Ye Yun expectantly with the idea of ​​eating a big family, "One or two of raw rhubarb, remember to bake it and not stir-fry it, mash two or two of old ginger, pour a cup of boiling water and stir it , Squeeze out ginger juice, stew it in water, turn rhubarb powder into a paste, apply it on the painful area, cover it with thick paper, tie it with a cotton rope, change it every day, three days is enough.”

Mr. Zheng memorized it seriously, stood up and said, "Little brother, I'm sorry just now."

Tang Mingyuan put back the smile on his face and said, "In fact, both Chinese medicine and Western medicine are working hard for people's health. If Mr. Zheng sees someone denying Chinese medicine in the future, it will be enough to stand up and say something."

"Yes." Mr. Zheng was good at traditional Chinese painting, but nowadays there are fewer and fewer people who learn traditional Chinese painting. Hearing Tang Mingyuan's words, he couldn't help but be touched. He felt that Tang Mingyuan had a noble character.

Zheng Shao saw that his grandfather had opened his mouth, pursed his lower lip and said, "I'm sorry."

Tang Mingyuan looked calm, but there was a wolf with a big tail living in his heart, "Forgive you."

The corners of Zheng Shao's eyes twitched, what the hell are you forgiving me?

Mr. Zheng had already determined that Tang Mingyuan was a man of high moral character. Hearing this, he only felt that he was joking to ease the atmosphere, and felt even more guilty in his heart. He couldn't help but said, "I'd like to admit defeat, what kind of painting do you want?"

Tang Mingyuan's eyes lit up. Seeing this, Mr. Zheng felt that although he was dressed in strange clothes, he was a good boy who loved art. He became more and more kind, "After the painting is finished, I will ask my son to inscribe it for you."

Mr. Zheng's paintings, Mr. Zheng's son's calligraphy, this painting can no longer be measured by money, both of them are national treasures.

Tang Mingyuan was not ignorant, he immediately took out his notebook, and said, "I really like the big rooster drawn by Mr. Zheng."

Mr. Zheng smiled a bit reserved. Many people like his landscape paintings, which have a light and elegant feeling, but they don’t know that Mr. Zheng likes brightly colored things as he gets older. The rooster is his favorite work, but people outside don’t know How to appreciate it is not his style.

"What does Mr. Zheng think of the picture of a group of roosters chasing the sun?" Tang Mingyuan began to draw on the paper with a pen, "A group of beautifully colored roosters chasing the sun, and then the green grass, blue sky, red sun, and those big roosters must be bright in color. Think purple, orange, yellow, cyan, pink..."

Mr. Zheng went from being excited at the beginning to being stunned, red orange yellow green blue blue purple?pink?Lake blue?Powder blue?

What the hell is this!

Can you see so many colors mixed together?Hodgepodge?

The more Tang Mingyuan talked, the more excited he became, "Actually, I prefer the red bottom, but it doesn't feel right." He was still a little disappointed at this point.

Red bottom?a bunch of colors?

Northeast big flower cotton cloth?

No, there are not so many colors in large cotton cloth. Isn't this person really taking revenge?

But Mr. Zheng looked at Tang Mingyuan's earnest face and regret that he couldn't add more colors, and his eyes fell on his purple hair and red clothes, "You like art very much?"

"That's right." Tang Mingyuan tore off the frame diagram he had drawn, thought carefully to make sure there was no possibility to add it, and then held it up to Mr. Zheng, "I wanted to take the art department, but unfortunately I didn't pass. "

Mr. Zheng took it, looked at the pattern on the paper, and swallowed, thankfully he didn't pass the exam, if he really passed the exam, Huaguo's art would be finished.

Zheng Shao's expression was distorted for a long time, "Are you going to make a rainbow?"

"There are only seven colors in the rainbow." Tang Mingyuan said without hesitation, "Too few."

Although Tang Mingyuan was his younger brother, Ye Yun also had the urge to cover her face, what the hell is this drawing.

Even Chu Jin was shocked, and smiled again, and Xiaoyuan's aesthetics has been upgraded again.

Tang Mingyuan said cheerfully, Mr. Zheng and the others were troubled in their hearts, but the middle-aged man next to him was ashamed. He remembered what Tang Mingyuan said at that time that he was sick, and what he said that he stomped on Tang Mingyuan to please Mr. Zheng...