Chief Chinese Medicine

"Lin?"

After Jiang Fei heard Xiao Tianliang's words, he immediately became a little curious about the Lin family.

Of course, it's not that he has any thoughts about this young lady of the Lin family, but that the Lin family has a lot of research on antiques, which made Jiang Fei want to visit this Lin family.

During this period of time, the scrap collection station has received a lot of old objects. As for whether they are antiques or not, they need to be appraised by professionals.

Originally, Jiang Fei planned to see if he could find anyone in the county who knew about antiques when he went to Jiang County next time.

Unexpectedly, in such a small place as Anzhen, there are people who know about antiques.

"After I get off work, you take me to Lin's house."

"Our waste collection station has collected a lot of old objects, and there may be some valuable things."

Jiang Fei didn't hide his thoughts and told the two of them.

"Then we'll wait for you at the waste collection station."

Xiao Tian nodded his head, but he didn't take it seriously.

If it was so easy to receive some antiques, a lot of people would have gone to the village to buy them.

After chatting with Jiang Fei for a while, the two left the hospital after their excitement faded away.

In the afternoon, Jiang Fei continued to visit the clinic, but no patients came to see the doctor.

It is rare for him to be free, and he takes out Chinese books to study.

His score in the college entrance examination in later generations was 632 points, and he finally applied for the Xiangya College of Central South University, and stayed in Xiangya Hospital after graduation.

His specialty subjects are chemistry and physics, and there is no problem with mathematics and politics, but his Chinese is a little low.

So Jiang Fei is focusing on Chinese at the moment, hoping to get a satisfactory score in the college entrance examination.

There is no Xiangya College yet, and Jiang Fei does not intend to apply for the university in his previous life. He is going to be admitted to the Jingcheng College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which is the later Jingcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Because there are too many Xinglin masters in the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in this era, Jiang Fei is yearning for it. If he can get some pointers from these old experts, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his development of Chinese medicine.

In the previous life, because the era was too late, those famous masters had already withered and gone away. Now this era is the best era. The approaching 80s is also the last brilliant era for famous Chinese medicine masters to bloom.

It's just that it's not easy to be admitted to the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so you still need to study.

Because after the resumption of the college entrance examination, there is only one chance, and there is no second or third choice for you to fill out.

If you fail the exam, you fail the exam.

As the evening approached, Jiang Fei put away his Chinese textbooks, put them in a drawer, stood up, and got ready to leave work.

There was only one patient this day, and Jiang Fei felt that if he continued like this, his whole body would grow hair.

Although I said that I should focus on the college entrance examination for the first half of the year, but I can't let go of treating diseases and saving lives. This is the best half of the year to enrich my work experience.

"I have to go to the countryside in two days!"

Jiang Fei secretly thought that only when he went to the countryside would he have the chance to encounter some intractable diseases or emergencies.

"Dean Jiang, are you off work?"

"Dean Jiang, why don't you come to my house to eat today?"

"Dean Jiang, please go first."

On the way Jiang Fei went out from the consulting room to the door, colleagues wherever he passed took the initiative to say hello to him.

Jiang Fei didn't put on airs either, and nodded to them with a smile on his face.

Leaving the gate of the health center, Jiang Fei rode a bicycle wrapped in a cotton coat, and rode to the waste collection station.

Ten minutes later, the waste collection station.

I came here twice in one day.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing here?"

Mantou and a group of waste collectors are picking up all kinds of waste, including paper shells, old newspapers, some metal waste, and glass fragments.

These are recyclable things, all good things.

Seeing their cold and flushed old faces, Jiang Fei couldn't bear it, but since he earned this money, he had to put in such hard work.

"Give me those few things, and I'll find someone to appraise them."

Jiang Fei opened his mouth in a half-secret manner, motioning for Mantou.

Mantou is a spirited person, so he immediately understood what Jiang Fei meant, so he took off his gloves and led Jiang Fei into the room.

Then, in the drawer of the kang cabinet, I took out two small boxes and one big box.

These boxes are cardboard boxes, relatively simple.

Mantou opened one of the small boxes, and the contents inside were wrapped in old newspapers.

Jiang Fei started and slowly opened the old newspaper inside, revealing the true face of Mount Lu.

Just meeting each other like this, even if Jiang Fei doesn't understand this thing, he can still be 90.00% sure that this thing is genuine!

This is a snuff bottle, the whole body is only less than eight centimeters, and the mouth of the bottle is very narrow with golden lines.

There are colorful patterns on the neck of the pot, and the widest part of the pot is a picture of pink and blue flower branches.

The bottom of the jug is a bit worn and two small nicks are missing.

The bottom is engraved with a seal, a blue square frame with Qing Dao Guangnian system engraved inside.

Jiang Fei didn't understand these things, but he also had a hunch that this was a real thing.

"Mantou, how much did you pay for this snuff bottle?" Jiang Fei looked at it carefully and asked Mantou casually.

"Oh, it didn't cost any money, it was given by the villagers at will, and the money was spent on the broken glass."

"It used to be used to hold pills, but after the villager's old mother died, they threw it in the cabinet."

Mantou answered Jiang Fei casually, but he knew very well that Jiang Fei made a lot of money this time.

...

Xiao Tianliang and Guo Dabao didn't make Jiang Fei wait too long.

The two rode their bikes to the waste collection station.

After that, the two of them each held a small box, rode a [-] bicycle with one hand, and took Jiang Fei to Lin's house.

Jiang Fei was carrying a basket with the biggest box inside.

This box is very heavy, at least several kilograms, and I don't know what's inside.

Jiang Fei followed the two of them on a bicycle. After riding for more than ten minutes, he came to the south of the town from the east of the town. He saw four big tile-roofed houses, which at first glance were rich.

"Brother Jiang, here we are, this is the Lin family."

Xiao Tianliang put down the car ladder and motioned to Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei nodded, then took down the big box behind him, and walked towards the four big tile-roofed houses.

Lin Huirou sat in her boudoir and read a book, which was mathematics.

She is going to take the college entrance examination in a few months, and she doesn't want to miss this hard-won opportunity to get ahead.

Although women rarely read books in this era, she is an exception.

Because she has only one child in her family.

The whole family's hope is placed on her.

"It seems that someone is here?"

Lin Gengming, who was sitting in the east room, was smoking a foreign cigarette. After seeing the three figures outside the window getting closer, he said something to his wife.

Lin Huirou's mother nodded and said, "Someone is here. He seems to be a young man with something in his hand."

Lin Gengming's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted angrily: "Could it be that you are here to propose marriage again?"

"I've made it clear to them that Huirou wants to go to university and has great prospects in the future."

"This bunch of worthless brats just know how to get married and marry a wife."

Lin Huirou's mother pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, and said, "Don't worry too, let's see what's going on first."

Her every frown and smile reveals the temperament of a big lady from a wealthy family. Although she is wearing a flower padded jacket, she still can't stop this poetic and bookish temperament.

She was originally a high-ranking young lady in the old days, but after her family fell into decline, she married Lin Gengming.

Lin Gengming also lived a good life for more than ten years relying on some ancient objects left in her home.

But since the past few years, Lin Gengming has not dared to play with antiques anymore, and has been warned several times by the leaders of the town.

So in the past few years, he has stayed at home, and he is not short of money anyway.

"Uncle Lin, are you home?"