evil sea tide

When Ren Jiawen couldn't spare time, Chao Sheng stayed at home to help out on weekends, and slept until midnight and then went out for dinner with three or five friends or colleagues. But this Saturday he got up very early, after washing up, he Putting on decent clothes that he seldom wears at ordinary times, he stood in front of the mirror and combed his well-regulated hair of a moderate length.

Looking at the energetic and somewhat bookish man in the mirror, Chao Sheng smiled with satisfaction—he should not be ashamed of himself like this, right?

I made a phone call before going out, and then drove to the appointed place. Five minutes later, a white car drove towards him, and seeing the familiar license plate number, Chao Sheng waved to the people in the car.

He opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, and the driver was Professor Jing Yasulai, who was the tutor of Chaosheng's student days and is now the leader.Professor Jing took his favorite student and started the car and drove towards the northeast. Today he will take his apprentice to an old friend and regular customer to show off.

Although he was a little nervous, Chaosheng was more excited and excited. Lin started his business as a pharmaceutical company, and after several ups and downs, he still stood firm. He became the largest pharmaceutical manufacturer in China, and has opened up foreign markets. Actively prepare for the establishment of branches in various countries.As one of the most authoritative TCM experts in the imperial capital, the 58-year-old Professor Jing is one of the company's consultants for the development of Chinese patent medicines. He himself is also a friend and exclusive TCM physician of Lin Qianzhi, the current head of the Lin family.

When the tutor mentioned this to him yesterday, Chao Sheng was a little flattered. He felt that with his current knowledge and experience, he was not qualified to be recommended to the other party.

"I'm already 58, and I'll be retiring in two years, silly boy, and no one can stop Vice President Min from doing whatever he wants with you, so I have to find you a backer before I retire."

He was moved by his teacher's cultivation and lamented that even in a higher education institution like Imperial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there are open and secret struggles and factional competition. Chao Sheng did not refuse Professor Jing's kindness and followed him to the Lin family mansion in the north of the city.

Lin Qianzhi should be seventy years old this year, but because of proper maintenance, he looks much younger than his actual age.The old man was dressed in azure-colored long-distance running clothes. The light-colored embroidery on it and the design of the neckline were quite ancient, and it also made the old man look fairy-like, and his brows and eyes showed the demeanor of years.

Professor Jing briefly introduced his beloved student to him, and then pushed Chao Sheng to him.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Jiang Chaosheng. It's a great honor to meet you."

Chao Sheng was neither humble nor overbearing, and bowed to Lin Qianzhi respectfully.But the other party took the initiative to reach out and shake his hand, and smiled kindly: "Kang Lai, Lingtu is really a good-looking talent, it seems that you have someone to succeed you." There was unreserved appreciation in his eyes.

His easy-going attitude greatly relieved Chao Sheng's tension, and he held the other's skinny palm and said, "You are too proud."

Chao Sheng thought to himself that Mr. Lin, who is so respectable and comes from a wealthy family, can still have such a look and demeanor, which really makes those upstarts who spend a lot of money to show off their wealth ashamed, and it is no wonder that his mentor has always praised him You Jia called this person "the ridge of a mountain, towering like a jade", and his respect and affection for him increased.For some reason, he always felt that the Mr. Lin in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The three of them sat on the antique Chinese style sofa, and the living room was lit with pleasant scented incense. They drank the best silver needle green tea and chatted about the development trend of Chinese medicine in China today.

"Oh, what Chao Sheng means is that although traditional Chinese medicine is not as popular as western medicine, it has always been integrated into the lives of ordinary people and is everywhere?"

"Yes, as small as five spices for cooking tea eggs, as large as precious natural medicinal materials, they are actually part of Chinese medicine. In fact, most people know the superficial Chinese medicine knowledge of 'Pepper to remove dampness, Huang Cen to detoxify and stop bleeding' , it’s just that most of these medicinal materials are equated with food and ignored by people.”

This argument made Lin Qianzhi feel novel. Although the reason is simple, this phenomenon has indeed been ignored by many people.

"So my research direction is the collection of these traditional Chinese medicine theories and folk ancient prescriptions that exist in public life."

"My apprentice is currently working on a scientific research project about the collection and demonstration of folk herbal remedies. If some folk remedies are proven to be effective, they will be recorded in the book he compiled for reference by colleagues."

"Good!" Lin Qianzhi greatly appreciated this idea. Today's Chinese medicine has two extreme manifestations. One is the barefoot doctors who are like charlatans among the people, and the other is those old Chinese medicine doctors with high morals. The former is untrustworthy, and the latter is always It is hard to find a doctor, but Jiang Chaosheng's idea can bring order out of the chaos and take the essence and discard the dross.

"If your book is published, be sure to let me see it first."

After receiving such a compliment, Chao Sheng bowed his head and smiled a little embarrassedly. In fact, this project has not been started for a long time, and it is still in the stage of theoretical research, and there are still great difficulties, requiring long-term demonstration and experimentation.However, his mentor gave him a lot of advice and help, and he is really interested in this, so he is confident that he will be able to do well.

"My apprentice's ability is more than that, he is much better than me in one thing."

"Oh?"

"You'll know when you try his dishes some other day. This apprentice of mine has a skillful hand in making medicinal meals, and the dishes he makes are much better than those I've eaten in those high-end medicinal restaurants."

The term medicated diet was first seen in "The Book of the Later Han Biography of Lie Nu", which is the product of the combination of traditional Chinese medical knowledge and cooking experience.It "contains medicine in food", not only uses medicine as food, but also attaches food to medicinal, medicine borrows food power, food helps medicine, and the two complement each other and bring out the best in each other; it has high nutritional value and can prevent diseases. Cure disease, keep healthy and strengthen body, prolong life.

It is precisely because of his interest in medicinal food that Chao Sheng turned from Chinese massage to study Chinese medicine.Although the concept of medicated diet has been widely accepted, it has not yet formed a complete system and is still in a messy and fragmented stage.He wants to combine the theory of traditional Chinese medicine with the daily life of ordinary people, to feed with medicine and supplement with food, so that the theory of medicinal diet of Chinese medicine can get the same status and attention as the nutrition of western medicine. Now it has achieved a small amount.

"Oh, then I don't know when I will have such an honor."

When Chao Sheng let his master boast so much, his original composure collapsed and nothing remained, especially under Lin Qianzhi's caring and kind eyes, he always had the illusion of playing tricks.

"Master, how can you be so exaggerated." Chao Sheng picked up the teacup to cover his blushing face.

When Jing Kang came to see that the apprentice's ears were red, he knew that he was too thin-skinned to be boastful.This kid's mind is too upright, his temperament is too upright, he doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​twists and turns, although this is what he admires most about Chaosheng, but such a person who doesn't understand hypocrisy and obedience at all is easy to run into a wall, and becomes a thorn in the side of those who dominate things .

Thinking of this, Jing Kanglai remembered the purpose of this trip, he took a sip of tea, sighed and said: "This child is a good seedling, what a pity..."

Lin Qianzhi was thoughtful. He already knew that Jing Kanglai had brought his lover to the door, and it was definitely not just for the purpose of recommendation, so he followed his words and said, "Kanglai, you and I have known each other for many years, and my old bones are also thanks to you." If you take good care of her on weekdays, I will definitely help you."

Jing Kanglai is a straightforward person. He has lived for most of his life and is still vigorous in speaking and doing things. He never thought of hiding it from Lin Qianzhi, so he wanted to tell the real purpose of his trip, but he just said it two times. After a few words, I heard a voice from the servant outside the door: "Master, Master Biao is back."

After hearing this, everyone stopped talking and turned their eyes to the gate.

A tall figure appeared at the door, almost blocking the sunlight outside the door, casting a long shadow at the entrance, so that Chao Sheng couldn't see his face clearly for a while, at this time Lin Qianzhi pointed at the person with He said in an extremely friendly tone: "Dong Lin, you are here."

Hearing these two names, Chao Sheng said inwardly that he was not good, and he looked at the man in the black coat, who was narrowing his eyes with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes and smiling, his eyes were pointing this way through the lens, and the direction seemed to be the right direction. ……Own.

How!what!again!yes!he!

Chaosheng wished he could cry a tear of sympathy for himself. The more he wanted to hide, the more he could touch anything. From the first accidental encounter to the riverside, the thrilling night was enough to make him lament his bad luck. Well, it's such a fate to meet him now on such an occasion!