The stone table is filled with dishes, and if you look carefully, they all have something to do with bamboo shoots.
Stir-fried bamboo shoots in oil, scrambled mushrooms and eggs, grilled bamboo shoots in salt water, stir-fried bamboo shoot skin, braised dried bamboo shoots in oil, steamed mandarin fish with fresh bamboo shoots, stir-fried tender bamboo shoots with diced chicken, and a soup made from bamboo shoots.
This is simply a bamboo shoot feast!
These dishes are fresh and elegant, and naturally enough for the mother and daughter to eat, but there are three big men on the table.
In particular, Tie Zhu and Guo Yonggang are both strong men with huge appetites. They may not be full enough after eating these.
Zhang Jiaqiang asked Tie Zhu to go to the car and bring some roast chicken, soy sauce beef and some stewed vegetables bought on the road to make up the number, and set up a large table full of them.
"I don't know what to say in the toast. Today I will give you a toast with water instead of wine. I would like to express my special thanks to Director Zhang for your generous donation. I will do it first as a token of my respect!"
After Qin Zhujun finished speaking, he drank all the tea in the cup and looked at the big men with a smile.
Zhang Jiaqiang admired Qin Zhujun's actions and said with a blush on his face.
"We should respect you. You can take care of those people for more than ten years and spend all your wealth without expecting anything in return. You are truly an admirable righteous person!"
Qin Zhuyun smiled nonchalantly and said, "Don't tell me that I am so great. At the beginning, I just happened to take care of them. Over time, I turned it into a career!
It’s a pity that it’s unsustainable now. It’s really hard to see them unable to take care of themselves. Now I plan to sell or contract out the hotel in front of them. Maybe I can help a few more people.”
She felt sad as she spoke, and a sad atmosphere spread from the dining table.
Qin Yun'er reached out and gently rubbed her mother's arm, giving her some insignificant comfort.
Zhang Jiaqiang put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "Even if you sell this bamboo forest, I'm afraid it will only be a drop in the bucket!"
Qin Zhuyun sighed, "I can help everyone. Anyway, I'm trying my best. Hey, you guys are eating food. This is a collaboration between my daughter and I. I don't know if it's to your taste!"
Zhang Jiaqiang tasted the tender bamboo shoots and nodded with great satisfaction.
“It’s delicious and tender, comparable to chefs who have passed down the tradition for generations!”
Mother and daughter smiled and accepted the compliment happily.
In fact, Zhang Jiaqiang really has no fault for it. After tasting Gao Yishao's cooking, he can naturally feel that the cooking skills of the mother and daughter are also top-notch masters. However, their dishes are not suitable for commercial operations, and are more like private dishes for a gathering of friends. .
Zhang Jiaqiang tasted a few dishes and turned the topic back.
"Dr. Qin, if what you are doing is to continue, just cutting expenditures will not work. You must increase revenue, and you must form an industrial chain to support it!"
Qin Zhujun showed curious eyes and motioned to Zhang Jiaqiang to just keep talking.
Zhang Jiaqiang told her about the love station and told her that only this self-sufficient model can help all disabled people.
Qin Zhujun's eyes lit up, "Then if I copy it, it doesn't count as plagiarism, right?"
Zhang Jiaqiang shook his head and said, "This kind of thing depends on local conditions. No matter how backward Luonan is, it can still be regarded as a provincial capital city. With millions of people, casual consumption can produce huge benefits, but if you just copy it to Jiangzhou, it will be in vain!"
Jiangzhou currently does not even have a population of one million, and there are very few potential consumers.
Qin Zhuyun's expression darkened after he thought about it.
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Actually, this is just an idea. As long as you brainstorm, I think you will definitely be able to come up with a suitable solution!"
Qin Zhujun said, "Actually, I also thought of a way, but unfortunately the experiment failed!"
It turns out that her family is traditional Chinese medicine, and she has some prescriptions passed down from her ancestors for several generations.
I originally planned to use these old prescriptions to jointly produce Chinese patent medicines with others, and then use the dividends from the pharmaceutical factory to help those people and solve my own financial crisis.
But she took out these prescriptions and tried them on herself, but found that they had no effect at all, and even almost caused an accident, so she had to give up in the end.
"I think there must be something wrong with those recipes. It's infuriating to think about it. Our ancestors said it was a secret recipe, but in modern times it turns out to be useless paper!"
Zhang Jiaqiang frowned and said, "If it was useful in ancient times, there is no reason why it would be useless now. After all, prescriptions are just information and not real objects. They have no shelf life!"
Qin Zhuyun frowned and said, "At first, I thought it was because the name of the ancient medicine had changed with the modern one, but I checked all the information and found no discrepancies. Maybe this is what fate is like!"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Can you take it out and let me see it?"
Qin Zhujun looked at his daughter, "Go get it for Uncle Zhang!"
Qin Yun'er said outside, "Zhang, uncle Zhang also knows Chinese medicine?"
"You can just take it, why are there so many problems?" Qin Zhujun said displeased.
Qin Yun'er stuck out her tongue, turned around and ran towards the bamboo house.
Qin Zhujun apologized, "I'm just kidding, my daughter has made me rude, so don't mind me!"
After a while, she held a small black shiny wooden box in her hand and placed it in front of her mother.
Qin Zhujun gently touched the box and opened the snap button on it. The lid of the box popped open, revealing some yellowish paper inside.
Zhang Jiaqiang was too embarrassed to touch it directly with his hands, so he found a napkin to pad his fingers before going to get the paper in the box.
"Uncle Zhang, be careful, it's all brittle!" Qin Yun'er exclaimed.
Qin Zhuyun glared at her daughter fiercely, "You are the only one who talks too much and is rude. How can your Uncle Zhang not understand?"
Zhang Jiaqiang smiled awkwardly, carefully pinched a corner, took out a prescription and looked at it in front of his eyes.
This kind of paper has turned dark yellow, and there are many fiber lines on the surface. It looks like it should be ancient mulberry paper.
The prescription above is written in block letters, and the handwriting looks very blurry. You have to look carefully to distinguish what is written on it.
Zhang Jiaqiang looked at it for a moment, put the prescription back to its original place, and looked at the following pictures.
Then he raised his head and said, "Dr. Qin, when you restored these prescriptions, did you also use the exact dosage?"
Qin Zhujun said, "The key to the prescription is the compatibility ratio. Of course, those dosages must be copied, otherwise problems will occur!"
Zhang Jiaqiang smiled and said, "I think I found the problem!"
"Boss, have you really studied medicine?" Guo Yonggang said in surprise.
Qin Zhujun also showed a surprised expression. He originally only asked the other party to read the prescription out of politeness, and did not expect this young man to find the problem at all.
She has a family background, has been a doctor for many years, and has been researching formulas for many years, but to no avail. Wouldn't it be a big joke for a young kid to see the problem at a glance?
Qin Yun'er couldn't help but interrupt again, "Uncle Zhang, please don't brag. My mother is a professional. Even I..."
"Shut up Yun'er, if you are rude again, my mother will be really angry!"
After Qin Zhujun scolded his daughter, he smiled at Zhang Jiaqiang.
"Director Zhang, medicines are related to the safety of patients' lives. This kind of thing is no joke!"
Zhang Jiaqiang said sternly, "Am I joking? Some things are only clear to the outside world if they are in the eyes of the authorities. It is easier for laymen to find new ways!"
Qin Zhujun nodded and said, "That makes sense, so please tell me carefully what is wrong with this prescription. I am all ears!"
"It's almost the end of the month. September is almost halfway through. I think everyone has saved a lot of tickets! Yi Su is crying and shouting for votes. Come here, everyone!"
