The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

If Wen Qingcheng hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really wouldn't have believed that Mo Jinghong, a nobleman, was really good at both being a lady in the living room and a cook in the kitchen. He took off his outer clothes, leaving only a white inner garment that was bulging with his muscular body, and wore dark blue pants underneath, stirring the wok in the kitchen.

The contrast was amazing. Wen Qingcheng walked in and saw that Mo Jinghong was sweating profusely. She took out a piece of silk and helped him wipe the sweat off his face.

"Sure, Brother Mo, you're quite good at cooking, and the food you stir-fry smells really good." Wen Qingcheng took a deep breath, "Men who can cook are so handsome!"

"Oh? How do you interpret this word handsome?"

"Handsome means you are very powerful and charming."

Wen Qingcheng's flattery made Mo Jinghong's mouth visibly curl up.

"So, you like men who can cook." Mo Jinghong leaned over and whispered in Wen Qingcheng's ear, his voice low and seductive.

Wen Qingcheng took a half step back: "Can you speak more normally? I've never seen you use such a sinister voice when you talked to Axuan."

Mo Jinghong didn't say anything, he just looked at Wen Qingcheng with his deep eyes and smiled. Wen Qingcheng turned away, picked up a piece of fried meat from the plate beside him and put it into his mouth. Wen Qingcheng's face changed immediately, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and a "woohoo" sound came out of his throat.

"What's wrong?" Mo Jinghong saw Wen Qingcheng's tears falling. He leaned over and saw that she had something in her mouth. He stretched out his big hand and said, "Spit it out."

Wen Qingcheng spit into his hand, and then she felt better, "Oh my god, it burned me to death."

"How can it not be hot right after it's fried? It really makes me worry."

Wen Qingcheng coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment. She just wanted to avoid his gaze and eat something to hide her embarrassment, but she didn't expect it to be so hot.

"Be good, go drink some water and wait in the house." Mo Jinghong patted Wen Qingcheng lightly on her pink back.

Wen Qingcheng held Wen Yuxue in the main room for a while, then Axuan came in with the food. Ye Xiuying took off her apron, took Wen Yuxue in her arms, and the family sat down.

"Qingcheng, try the pancakes your mother made. They're still hot." Ye Xiuying handed over a pancake.

Wen Qingcheng took the pancake, folded it in half, put some vegetables in it and rolled it up. She took a bite and found the pancake sweet. The vegetables and meat inside were just the right amount of salty. She said in surprise, "Mom's cooking skills are great. The pancakes she made are fragrant and complete. Brother Mo's cooking skills are also great. I am really impressed by him."

Wen Qingcheng's emotional value was very accurate. Mo Jinghong smiled dotingly: "If it tastes good, eat more."

The family chatted and laughed until they were almost done eating, and Ye Xiuying asked, "Qingcheng, the exam is finally over, what are your plans?"

"Mom, I've been thinking a lot recently. I plan to leave Wang's regardless of whether I pass the assessment or not. I will resign tomorrow."

"Just quit. It's so tiring working at Wang's, and your boss doesn't treat you well. Don't work anymore. We can continue as before. If there are patients, you can give them a few injections. Although you can't make money, at least you can support yourself. Also, your father transferred fifty taels of silver to our bank account two days ago, so we don't have to worry about money."

Wen Qingcheng's eyes lit up. She didn't expect Wen Liang to send them money. Ye Xiuying is now very open-minded. Even if her husband left, she would send money home on time, and they still live a good life.

"It's really a relief to have someone bring you a pillow just when you feel sleepy." Wen Qingcheng said happily.

"Qingcheng, what are you talking about?" Ye Xiuying was confused.

"......I plan to open a pharmacy of my own!" Wen Qingcheng had thought of this plan before, but she wanted to pass the pharmacist exam before opening the store. However, she recently had a new plan.

Now the pharmaceutical factories of the Great Qi Dynasty are blooming everywhere. If she wants to break through in the pharmaceutical industry, she must develop new dosage forms and new special medicines. She has the equipment and raw materials in the space to achieve these, but she cannot put them into large-scale production. Instead of making medicine, it is better to make nutritional supplements.

At present, there are few manufacturers in the Great Qi Dynasty that manufacture supplements. If you don't pass the junior pharmacist exam, you can't get the 100 taels of entrepreneurial funds. However, Wen Liang's father can really help if there is something wrong. With the money, he can renovate the several workshops in the backyard of his home and plan to produce it himself.

Ye Xiuying was shocked to hear that her daughter, a little girl, wanted to open her own pharmacy. Her family had never made medicine for generations, and they had no connections in this area. She actually wanted to make medicine!

"Let's talk about this after your results come out. Opening a medicine factory is not a trivial matter. It is not something that ordinary people like us can do."

"I plan to make donkey-hide gelatin products first. Even if I don't pass the pharmacist exam, it's okay. I just need to go through the formalities and register with the Qihuang Zushi Association."

Mo Jinghong raised his eyebrows: "What is donkey-hide gelatin?"

Wen Qingcheng's eyes rolled. It turned out that as the largest supplier of medicinal materials in the country, he had never heard of donkey-hide gelatin. That was even better. She could produce the first donkey-hide gelatin in all of Da Qi.

"This donkey-hide gelatin is made from donkey skin. It can be made into pills or powders. It has the effects of nourishing blood and yin, treating blood deficiency caused by bleeding, and also has the effect of calming the fetus."

Ye Xiuying and Mo Jinghong looked at each other, and Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng curiously. "How do you know about this kind of thing? I've never heard of it before."

"My father bought a medical book a few years ago. I have seen this kind of thing in it and I also know how to prepare it."

Zicheng's eyes sparkled: "Big sister, this sounds delicious. Is it like the pork skin jelly?"

Wen Qingcheng smiled and gently scratched his nose: "Of course not, but I can make delicious food for you with donkey-hide gelatin, but you can't eat too much."

Ye Xiuying had never been involved in production, nor did she know how to do business. She always felt unsure: "Qingcheng, this kind of thing has never even been heard of by Chuyi. If we make it, will anyone approve of it? And this requires donkey skin, and we have to buy donkey skin..."

"Aunt, as long as Qingcheng can make it, it's really good and sales won't be a problem."

"That's right, mother. This stuff is definitely useful. With the next head of the He family here, are you still worried about sales? The homestead we applied for is in a remote location, but it's big. It was originally an oil press. I'll find someone to renovate the workshop at the back and use it as my donkey-hide gelatin workshop. At the beginning, we can produce one pot a day and take it to the county town to ask Doctor Wang to help us sell it. We can also make donkey-hide gelatin cakes as snacks and sell them at the market."

Ye Xiuying saw that Wen Qingcheng was so confident in what she said, which was beyond her understanding. Could the things written in the book really be done?

"How about I go to town tomorrow to find a donkey skin, and you can try it at home first. If you can really make it and it's really effective, we can renovate the workshop and start production. When the time comes, you'll need to invest money. Mother will support you with all her strength without hesitation."

"Sister, I support you too. I will help you sell it." Zicheng said with a smile.

Ah Falcon also said: "Aunt, don't worry too much. Miss Wen is capable and courageous. She is not an ordinary person. She will achieve great things sooner or later. Aunt, just follow her and enjoy a peaceful life."

Ye Xiuying couldn't stop smiling after hearing this. After this period of time, she also found that her daughter had indeed grown up a lot, was able to support a family, and had become mature and steady, so she felt relieved.

Mo Jinghong silently watched Wen Qingcheng from the side, his eyes and heart full of admiration. "Qingcheng, it's not too late for me to invest now."

When Wen Qingcheng heard Mo Jinghong talking about investing, her eyes lit up immediately and she said hurriedly, "It's not too late, not too late, Brother Mo, you really want to invest in me."