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

At this time, Wang Heng, followed by four servants of gold, silver and treasure, strode over like a proud rooster. Immediately, someone from Wang Ji bowed and led him to the waiting area.

Wen Qingcheng accidentally made eye contact with him, and Wang Heng glared at her fiercely. This time he was really determined to get rid of Wen Qingcheng. This woman actually dared to spread rumors everywhere, saying that he had poor personal ethics and was not worthy of being the representative of a pharmaceutical manufacturer in the Patriarch Association.

Today, not only will Wen Qingcheng be ruined, but she will also be driven out of Qinghe County completely, and then someone will be sent to kill her on the way.

Wen Qingcheng ignored the provocations of the Wang family and sat there calmly, which made the people of Wangji even more depressed.

"I dare not say, I just don't have a master, I just got the reputation for nothing, I don't know what means I used to pass the pharmacist assessment, a peasant girl wants to be a pharmacist, I'm afraid she can't even recognize all the medicinal herbs."

The crowd was led by Wang Ji, and public opinion accused Wen Qingcheng of deceiving the world and stealing the reputation. No one would believe that a person without a master or family inheritance could make donkey-hide gelatin and pass the examination for a junior pharmacist.

Suddenly, the excited crowd quieted down. Chairman Xu of the Qihuang Ancestor Association of Qinghe County, members of the Ancestor Association of Fucheng, and other judges in the industry came up to the stage and took their seats.

After a burst of loud gongs and drums, President Xu of the Qinghe County Qihuang Zushi Association began to speak. He stood up and faced the people in the audience, then pressed his hands down to indicate silence.

Then, they began to introduce the judges on the stage one by one. When introducing today's parachuted guest, Mr. He Sanye, Wang Yunxi's eyes suddenly lit up. Mr. He Sanye on the stage was wearing a moon-white robe with narrow sleeves. He stood tall, smiling and waving to the people below the stage.

I heard that he is thirty years old this year, but he looks only about twenty-five or twenty-six. Although he does not have the nobleness of Mo Jinghong, his well-defined face and the calm and mature charm he exudes make Wang Yunxi feel moved.

Although Mr. He Sanye is from a branch of the He family, he has great influence in the He family. It can be said that as long as he raises his hand, at least half of the senior executives of the He family will follow him.

Mr. He's wife died in childbirth. If he had noticed me, I would probably have become Mrs. He. Mo Jinghong actually rejected her. If I can't be your wife, then I'll be your aunt. Wang Yunxi thought so, with resentment in her eyes.

The meeting officially began. Wang Ji's representative was Wang Yunxi, and Wen Ji's representative was Wen Qingcheng. Since Wang Ji claimed that Wen Qingcheng had no master and no inheritance, and did not know how to make medicine, the first stage was to identify and cut medicine, which would be scored by the judges.

"Little handyman, do you know how to identify herbs? Identifying herbs is not like taking out a single plant to show you." Wang Yunxi glanced at Wen Qingcheng sinisterly on the stage and said sarcastically. There were many people from Wang Ji below the stage, and they all started to lead the rhythm and made insulting gestures to Wen Qingcheng.

The scene was noisy, and Wang Ji's army of trolls were making a fuss. This was the time that tested one's mentality the most. Wen Qingcheng glanced at Wang Yunxi and said nothing. Although identifying medicines was not a difficult task for her, she didn't know how the test would be this time, so she didn't dare to take it lightly.

Then a servant placed two plates of powder on the table in front of the two people. The people in the audience stretched their necks to look. The people from Wen Ji standing in the audience said, "This is too embarrassing. It's all ground into powder. How can we see it?"

"What if Wang Yunxi knows the answer?"

As if they had anticipated such questions, the judges emphasized that the medicinal powders used for drug identification were all freshly prepared.

Wang Yunxi saw that Wen Qingcheng looked calm and composed, not affected at all by Wang Ji and the others in the audience, and she suddenly felt angry for no reason.

Wen Qingcheng's expression remained indifferent throughout the whole period. Her thoughts had been withdrawn from the environment. She seemed to be the only one in the entire venue. Wen Qingcheng picked up the small medicine spoon beside her and moved the medicine powder in the plate. There were no electric universal grinders in this era. Even if the medicine powder was made into powder, it was not so broken that it could still be seen. Moreover, different medicinal materials have different tastes, which can also be distinguished by the smell.

Wen Qingcheng picked up the pen and started writing on the paper. Wang Yunxi saw that Wen Qingcheng had already made her argument, but she hadn't even started yet, so she became anxious and angry, and her face flushed red.

When the hourglass ran out of time, a servant collected the names of the medicines written by the two men and circulated them among the judges one by one.

Wang Yunxi looked confident. She had learned to identify medicines since she was a child, and her family had a special pharmacy. This was not a difficult task for her. "Pharmacist Wen, identifying medicines is not like farming. It is not something you can learn overnight. If you don't know about medicinal materials, even if you steal someone else's secret recipe and copy it, you won't be able to hide it after a long time."

Seeing that Wang Yunxi kept provoking her, Wen Qingcheng thought that this would ruin her mentality, so she sneered and said, "I don't know whether it's just copying a cat or not, but I'm afraid that some people won't be able to draw the cat like it." After saying that, Wen Qingcheng smiled meaningfully and stopped looking at her.

Wang Yunxi was so angry that she wanted to swear, but when she looked up and saw the elegant Mr. He Sanye sitting on the judges' panel, she suppressed her anger. She wanted Mr. He Sanye to see her talent and take her to the He family in Kyoto.

"In the first round of medicine identification, Wang Yunxi, the representative of Wang Ji, scored a perfect score of 10."

The Wang family and friends in the audience cheered. Wang Yunxi stood there proudly, glancing at Wen Qingcheng.

Then Wen Qingcheng's score was announced. She got nine points, among which the winter melon seeds were made winter melon seeds, and she wrote about winter melon seeds.

"when--"

The waiter at the venue rang a small copper bell, and the scene fell silent. The next competition was about cutting herbs. The waiter brought the herbs and a cutting knife, and Wen Qingcheng looked down and saw that it was white peony root!

When she was working at the herbal medicine store, she had practiced cutting white peony roots. Although it wasn't as neat as one cut by a machine, it was not much different.

Wang Yunxi has been learning medicine since she was a child and thinks she has a great talent for making medicines, at least that's what people around her say. However, she has rarely been to a pharmaceutical factory or worked on the production lines. So while she is good at theory, she lacks practical experience and is very new to cutting medicines.

Wang Yunxi saw that it was white peony, which was a very technically demanding job. She thought the work in the herbal medicine business was dirty and tiring, so she seldom did it herself since she was a child. She only concentrated on practicing for a period of time during the assessment for junior pharmacists. Now she has not cut medicine for a long time and her hands are very unfamiliar.

Seeing Wang Yunxi's gloomy face, Yuchuan hurriedly leaned forward and whispered, "Miss, Wen Qingcheng may not be able to cut it. Miss will definitely win this time."

Wang Yunxi glanced at Wen Qingcheng and thought to herself that was true. She had already investigated Wen Qingcheng. Before she was sixteen, she had been a mute, carrying manure and washing clothes at home. Even when she came to Wang's Herbal Medicine Store, she was asked to do odd jobs. There was no way Wen Qingcheng could cut better than her.

Wang Heng stood in the audience, staring at Wen Qingcheng on the stage with a sinister look, and whispered to Ah Yin beside him: "Is everything arranged?"