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

Wang Yunxi was holding a round fan in her hand, sitting beside the pot of boiling glue, while Wang's pharmacist was stirring the boiling glue beside the pot. Wen Qingcheng felt a sharp gaze, turned her head and followed the gaze, only to see that it was Wang Yunxi who was staring at her, and made a contemptuous gesture with her hand.

There were many Wang Ji people in the audience, as well as many of Wang Ji's partner pharmacies, all cheering for Wang Ji. Suddenly, everyone in the audience was shouting "Wang Ji".

Wen Qingcheng was not moved at all. She must win this time. Mo Jinghong's arrival made her feel much more at ease. She originally thought that after the game, she would let Wen Yufeng play so that Wang Heng would lose the qualification of the county pharmaceutical representative and suppress Wang Ji. Unexpectedly, Wang Heng lost his patience and took the initiative to bribe others to put her to death. Now Wen Ji and Wang Ji are already at loggerheads. Wang Ji must be completely unable to turn over, so that Wen Ji can survive in the future.

After two long days of boiling glue, glue finally came out in the afternoon of the second day. Wang Ji saw that Wen Ji was boiling glue, so he followed suit, regardless of whether the flag was hung or not.

The gelatin that has just solidified is not very hard yet. After being cut into pieces, the blue-clothed clerks of the Zushi Association use a uniform black wood tray painted with gold to present the gelatin in small dishes to the judges at the judging panel.

President Xu eagerly picked up a piece of donkey-hide gelatin with a pair of bamboo tweezers and gave it to Vice President Xue of Fucheng for tasting. In order to ensure fairness, the donkey-hide gelatin from Wangji and Wenji were presented anonymously.

"Sir, please taste it." President Xu said with a smile.

"Yeah." Vice President Xue responded, put on white gloves, picked up the donkey-hide gelatin block, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then shook his head and sighed, and threw it into the medicine dish.

President Xu saw that Vice President Xue was dissatisfied with the donkey-hide gelatin, so he winked and asked the clerk to take another piece of donkey-hide gelatin and hand it over.

Vice President Xue, as a senior pharmacist and a top medicinal material tasting master, could tell at a glance that the donkey-hide gelatin in his hand was not of the same grade as the one he had just thrown away. Several senior pharmacists on the judging panel tasted the gelatin one by one.

Then the clerk stewed the donkey-hide gelatin into soup and presented it to the judges for tasting. Each person had two bowls. One bowl of soup looked dark black and smelled fishy. The other bowl was slightly transparent brown and tasted sweet.

He Sanye also showed a look of amazement. He had tasted the Wenji donkey-hide gelatin that Mo Jinghong brought back when he was in Kyoto. He knew the taste of this product after just one taste.

Mr. He San looked at Wang Yunxi, pondered for a moment, and after a long time, he gave Wen Ji's bowl of donkey-hide gelatin a score of five.

After several judges finished tasting the food, President Xu, in order to ensure fairness, asked the clerk to distribute the donkey-hide gelatin soup to the industry insiders and the people who were watching the fun.

There is no harm without comparison. Some people who have never tasted Wenji Ejiao and have only bought Wangji Ejiao thought it was nothing special, but after tasting Wenji Ejiao, they knew what is authentic. They all said that the bowl of clear brown Ejiao soup is the most authentic.

The judges on the stage gave scores without knowing the owner of the donkey-hide gelatin and stuffed a piece of cardboard with the scores written on it under the bowl of donkey-hide gelatin soup.

The clerk in charge began to announce the final scores. The dark black donkey-hide gelatin was made by Wang Ji, and the final score was three points. The brown donkey-hide gelatin was made by Wen Ji, and the final score was nine points.

As soon as the scores were announced, the audience was in an uproar. The employees of Wen Ji were so excited that their eyes lit up and their faces flushed.

Everyone knew that the Wen Ji donkey-hide gelatin with the brown soup they had just tasted received high marks, and thunderous applause broke out.

"Cheng'er, you're awesome." Mo Jinghong walked to Wen Qingcheng, his eyes full of admiration.

Wen Qingcheng is confident in her donkey-hide gelatin. Although she is boiling the gelatin on the spot, she mixes it with space spiritual spring water when adding water to the pot. This makes the gelatin taste sweeter, the effect is doubled, and it has its own healing power.

Sometimes patients take donkey-hide gelatin to replenish blood, and other problems in the body are also cured. This is because of the addition of Lingquan water. People who have eaten Wenji donkey-hide gelatin can clearly taste the difference when eating Wangji donkey-hide gelatin.

Wang Yunxi was furious at the score, and Wang Bozhen had a sullen face the whole time. He couldn't understand. He had given gifts to the Patriarch Association every year during the New Year and other festivals, but he didn't expect that they would not give him the face to insist on a fair game. Wang Bozhen's sinister eyes turned under his benevolent mask. He thought that Mo Jinghong had put pressure on the Patriarch Association. Mo Jinghong had come all the way from Kyoto for Wen Qingcheng. Wen Qingcheng was definitely not just a concubine. It seemed that Mo Jinghong wanted to bring Wen Qingcheng into the He family.

The conference came to an end. After a round of gongs and drums, President Xu and Vice President Xue gave way to each other and Vice President Xue announced the final result.

The crowd below the stage surged toward the stage like a tide. President Xu stood up, stretched out his hand in the air, pressed it down, and signaled for silence.

"The judges of this conference jointly assessed that Wenji Ejiao and Wangji Ejiao do not have the same secret recipe at all. Regarding Wangji's accusation that Wenji stole the secret recipe, there is insufficient evidence. According to the judges' scores and investigations, Wenji Ejiao is indeed original, and Wenji applied for a patent at the Qihuang Patriarch Association as early as June. Therefore, the Qihuang Patriarch Association determined that Wangji infringed on Wenji's rights, and the specific punishment is pending further decision!"

After Vice President Xue finished speaking, Wen Ji’s employees took the lead in cheering, and then the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Wang Bozhen's old face flushed red. Wang Ji had originally closed several branches after losing the big customer He's. Although it had hooked up with Mr. He, Mr. He was still in He's and had not yet become independent. In the short term, Wang Ji could not enjoy the dividends of Mr. He. Now, in front of the whole city, it was announced that Wang Ji had infringed Wen Ji's rights. This result was undoubtedly a double whammy for Wang Ji and made Wang Ji fall from the altar.

Wang Yunxi's body swayed and she almost fell. Yuchuan held her up. She didn't care about her image and screamed, "No, it's impossible. This must be a mistake. This is not fair!"

Chairman Xu, who was sitting on the judges' panel, had a gloomy face and glanced over coldly. The people from Wen Ji were not happy when they heard this. Ma Ji, who was young and full of energy, shouted, "It's unfair that you Wang Ji didn't win? Are you questioning the Zushihui? There are so many judges, so many people in the industry, and no one is blind!"

The eldest sister-in-law of the Ruan family also said, "I have never seen such a shameless person who plagiarizes others' things and bites back."

The employees of Wang Ji and Wen Ji started to curse at each other. Several petty officials from the Zushi Society shouted for a long time but it was useless. In the end, the county government runners were dispatched to the scene to calm the situation down.

Wang Yunxi tugged at Wang Bozhen's sleeve and stamped her feet anxiously, "Dad, what's going on? Didn't you take care of everything..."

Wang Bozhen looked at Wang Yunxi to stop her from talking. Although Wang Yunxi felt uncomfortable, she couldn't act recklessly in front of the judges and Mr. He Sanye, so she had to stop talking in dissatisfaction.

The Wangji employees in the audience complained in low voices, but no one dared to stand in front of the president of the Patriarch Association to raise any objections.

In the end, Wang Ji was found guilty of plagiarism by the Qihuang Zushi Association and was ordered to compensate Wen Ji with 150 taels of silver. All of its donkey-hide gelatin products were confiscated by the association.