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

On the morning of the training organized by the Patriarch Association, Wen Qingcheng got up early, wearing a white wide-sleeved gauze skirt and a light purple soft gauze shawl. This kind of skirt is just an ordinary white gauze skirt indoors, but if it is under the light or sunlight, it will shine, and it will be like floating light flowing when moving.

She put on some makeup, combed her hair, put on two wigs, tied her hair into a flying fairy bun, and tied the hair at the back of her head with a red embroidered headband. Wen Qingcheng didn't like gold and silver jewelry, so she wore some gemstone hair crowns and hairpins. Thinking that she didn't have to work today and just had to sit and listen to the class, she wore some jewelry that she didn't usually wear, and took out a teardrop-shaped ruby ​​forehead ornament from the dressing box that Wen Zhuo gave her.

Wen Qingcheng dressed very ladylike today and came to the backyard to lead the horse. Wen Zhuo came early even though it was not yet time for work, and Song Jiao also came early to clean the yard.

"Uncle and aunt, why are you here so early? You don't have to come so early next time. Just come on time."

"We're starting work again today. We got up early and didn't have much to do, so we came here to clean up." Song Jiao put down the broom in her hand and walked towards Wen Qingcheng with a look of amazement in her eyes. "Qingcheng, you're dressed so beautifully today, just like a fairy in a painting."

"I have to go to the county town today. The Qihuang Patriarch Association will organize a centralized training for the junior and intermediate pharmacists who have just passed the exam this year. They said that a master from the prefectural city will come."

Wen Qingcheng originally wanted Ye Xiuying to tell them, but they arrived early and happened to meet them.

Wen Zhuo said, "You are not going to ride a horse wearing this, are you?"

"Well... yes." Wen Qingcheng's mind flashed with that scene, which seemed very inconsistent.

"Hahaha, come on, I'll drive you there. When I bring you back later, it will be an auspicious time, so we can set off firecrackers and start work!" Wen Zhuo smiled heartily.

"My uncle has to make a trip just for me." Wen Qingcheng felt a little embarrassed.

Song Jiao said, "Why are you being so polite to your uncle? Brother Zhuo, go and harness the horse. I can finish this little work in a moment."

Riding in a carriage is indeed different. When Wen Qingcheng arrived at Wangji by carriage, her hair was not messy at all. Wen Qingcheng easily cries in the wind, so it is conceivable that if she had come on horseback this morning, her hair would have been messy and her makeup would have been ruined by tears.

Wen Zhuo sent Wen Qingcheng back to the village and agreed to pick her up in the afternoon. Wen Qingcheng walked to the gate of Wangji and saw a sign-in desk at the gate. Wen Qingcheng went in smoothly with her ID card. Everyone was standing in the courtyard. They all came very early. Wen Qingcheng initially estimated that there were about a hundred people.

Wen Qingcheng found that she was the youngest among them. Some of them had gray hair on their temples and had just passed the pharmacist exam this year. There were also a few familiar faces among them. They had met during the exam. They were all in the same industry. Some had a lot of topics to talk about, so they gathered in groups of three or five to chat.

Wang Yunxi came out from the inner courtyard with her maid. She was wearing a lotus-colored gauze dress today and had put on her signature peach blossom makeup. She had peach blossom eyes, and she used pink eyeshadow, smudged it to the blush position, looking very charming.

From a distance, Wang Yunxi saw Wen Qingcheng in the crowd. She was wearing a white dress that glowed in the sun, and she walked gracefully. She wore a precious gemstone headdress on her head, which made her stand out in the crowd.

Wang Yunxi was surprised to see Wen Qingcheng looking so proud and dressed so gorgeously. Didn't the Commercial Taxation Bureau and the Fire Administration Bureau just check her? Even if her commercial tax was fine, the Fire Administration Bureau would usually find problems. Wen's was closed, but she was still chatting and laughing. But she soon stopped laughing. Thinking of this, Wang Yunxi smiled sinisterly.

When the appointed time came, the clerk of the Zushihui called the names according to the list. Due to the large number of people, they discussed with several managers of Wangji and divided them into two groups. Today's training is divided into theory and practice. The theory is lectured by a senior pharmacist from the prefecture, and the practical training is to visit Wangji's equipment and learn how to make medicine.

Wen Qingcheng was divided into two classes. Class one would attend the class first, and Wen Qingcheng's class would visit and do practical exercises later.

Someone in the crowd said, "The eldest son of the Wang family is here." Wen Qingcheng turned her head and saw Wang Heng, dressed in a brocade robe in ink and wash, trotting towards the gate, with a fan on his waist. Everyone looked over and found that there were several sedan chairs parked at the gate of Wang's. A tall, thin middle-aged man came out of it, looking very elegant.

Wang Heng was completely free of his usual arrogance, and like a humble junior, he walked beside the man and invited them in. I heard from people around that this man was President Xu of the Qihuang Patriarch Association in the county.

The crowd gradually quieted down and stood in two groups according to their classes. President Xu said a few words and then asked the managers of Wangji to lead their classes to go for training.

In the morning, Wen Qingcheng and her classmates visited Wangji's pharmacy one by one and watched the pharmacist's medicine making process. They also asked everyone to participate and experience medicine making.

There was no lunch and time was short, so Wen Qingcheng followed a few female pharmacists from the same class to a nearby restaurant to eat something.

In the afternoon, it was Wen Qingcheng's class' turn to take the theory class. They were taken to a very spacious workshop with a small platform in front and a row of tables and chairs. Sitting on it was a senior pharmacist from the provincial capital, a woman in her fifties who looked very clean and upright.

Wen Qingcheng didn't get a front row seat, so she listened to the lecture at the back with her ears perked up. As expected of a senior pharmacist, she really learned a lot. Not only did she talk about technology, but she also talked about marketing and regulations.

During the intermission, Wen Qingcheng came to the door to get some fresh air, and a strange servant came over. "You are Miss Wen Qingcheng, right?"

"you are?"

"I was sent by Huang Yaoshi to invite Miss Wen to come over for a chat."

Wen Qingcheng was skeptical, but decided to follow him to have a look. "Let's go and take a look."

The servant was very attentive in leading Wen Qingcheng, but they were walking further and further away. Wen Qingcheng sneered in her heart. It was not her first time to come to Wangji, so how could she not know where Huang Yaoshi was? She was alerted when the servant came to find her. Most of Huang Yaoshi's assistants were women, and she did not like to accept male disciples, so Wen Qingcheng had already concluded that this person was not sent by Huang Yaoshi.

In Wangji, who else could be the one who plotted against her except the Wang brothers and sisters? Wen Qingcheng was not in a hurry to refute, but wanted to see what tricks the Wang brothers and sisters were going to play next.

"Young man, what does Master Huang want me to do?" Wen Qingcheng asked hypocritically.

The servant was in a hurry, and he looked back from time to time to see if Wen Qingcheng had caught up. When he heard Wen Qingcheng's question, he said impatiently, "You'll know when you get there."

Wen Qingcheng followed behind calmly. She knew that the hidden bat was protecting her in the dark, so she was not panicked at all.

The servant who led the way thought that Wen Qingcheng had taken the bait, and led her to an empty study room according to the plan.

After passing through a corridor, there was a large room where some pharmacists who were learning practical skills were standing. They were not in the same batch as Wen Qingcheng. They were in the same class. They learned theory in the morning and practical skills in the afternoon, interleaving with Wen Qingcheng's class.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up, we'll be there soon." The servant glanced at Wen Qingcheng and urged.

Soon, the servant brought Wen Qingcheng to the door of a study and opened it skillfully. "Go in and wait first. Don't run around. Master Huang will be here soon."

Wen Qingcheng found it funny that he had to cooperate with her mindlessly even though his plan was full of loopholes. Not long after, a little maid came in with a cup of tea. "Miss Wen, right? Huang Yaoshi is in the eldest son's study to discuss something. He knew that you had arrived, so he asked me to bring you some tea and asked you to sit down and rest. Huang Yaoshi will be here soon."

Wen Qingcheng nodded calmly. Seeing that the maid was still standing there after putting down the teacup, she understood a little bit and glanced at the teacup. Wen Qingcheng picked it up and blew away the tea foam. The little maid pretended to stare at the teacup in Wen Qingcheng's hand unintentionally, with an expression that could not hide her excitement.