"I see!"
Chen Changyuan nodded, "I will try my best!"
After Dr. Li, the old doctor, gave Chen Changyuan a few more instructions, he stood up and said goodbye.
Before leaving, he took out a package from his pocket and stuffed it into the hands of Dr. Li, the old Chinese doctor. "Dr. Li, this is just a small gift. It's not a token of respect!"
When Dr. Li opened it, he was surprised!
A big stack of unity!
His face immediately darkened: "What are you doing?! I'm not teaching you this for money!"
"Dr. Li, you misunderstood!"
Chen Changyuan quickly explained, "I just wanted to thank you for your hard work this afternoon! If you don't accept it, I'll feel really bad!"
Dr. Li sighed, but finally accepted it. "You're quite capable, kid! Okay, go back and do your best! If you have any questions, feel free to ask me!"
Chen Changyuan rode his bicycle, humming a little tune all the way, feeling happy.
Old Chinese medicine doctor Li taught him everything he knew, which gave him a deeper understanding of medicinal material processing.
He knew that this was not just about technology, but also about the accumulation of experience.
After returning to Qingshui Village, Chen Changyuan immediately called the villagers together and began to renovate the granary.
The men were responsible for setting up the drying racks and making the tools, while the women were responsible for cleaning the herbs.
He followed the instructions of Dr. Li, an old Chinese doctor, and performed the operation step by step, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
After a few days, the granary was completely renovated and turned into a simple but practical medicinal material processing factory.
The first batch of medicinal herbs have also been cleaned and hung on the shelves to dry.
Looking at all this, Chen Changyuan felt full of a sense of accomplishment.
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