Siheyuan: Give me incredible understanding but not knowledge

Chapter 108 "Wandering Baguazhang"

"Wang Biao!"

Director Hou obviously saw Lin Jiajun's dilemma and shouted!
  But Lin Jiajun still shook his head and said to Wang Biao.

"Uncle Wang, this medicine cannot be made on a large scale. It's not that I don't want to contribute this prescription. It's because this prescription requires thirty years of Panax notoginseng as the main ingredient."

"Without these thirty years of Panax notoginseng, the entire prescription would be of no use."

"And it uses a lot of medicinal materials and they are not cheap medicinal materials, so if you want to treat a large number of people, this may not work."

Wang Biao fell silent when he heard Lin Jiajun's words.

In fact, if you think about it, you will know how it is possible for a drug with such miraculous effects to be promoted on a large scale!

"If it's a small amount of medicine, can you provide it?"

Director Hou looked at Lin Jiajun seriously and asked with a serious expression.

Lin Jiajun thought for a while, and the small bottle of medicine now was made by Lin Jiajun using a small section of Panax notoginseng.

But this small bottle of medicine was probably only enough to treat three people before it was used up.

It takes two and a half months to grow Panax notoginseng from a spiritual field, and the ointment made can only be used by fifteen people.

In other words, only 75 people can be treated in two and a half months.

This is still the result of Lin Jiajun being able to separate half of the spiritual field, but if Director Hou can provide thirty-year-old Panax notoginseng, then this medicine can be made in unlimited quantities.

Can Director Hou just provide it?

Lin Jiajun didn't believe it, because now drug farmers generally plant Panax notoginseng, which is three to four years old.

Beyond this stage, the income will drop infinitely, and the payback period will be too long. No one is willing to do such a thing.

Without medicinal materials, Lin Jiajun was helpless.

As the saying goes, a good woman cannot make a meal without rice. Lin Jiajun had no medicinal materials and his medical skills could not be put to use.

"How much exactly does a small amount mean?"

Lin Jiajun did not give an answer rashly, a small amount?

The number that this word can cover is too large. For ten thousand people, one hundred people is a small number.

So for 100,000 people, 1,000 people is still a small number.

Director Hou heard Lin Jiajun's words and thought about it.

"Two hundred people!"

"No! Uncle Hou, you may not know what thirty-year-old Panax notoginseng is. This thing is rarer than thirty-year-old ginseng, unless you go to the mountains to find it!"

"Artificial cultivation basically does not exist. The longest cultivation period for medicinal farmers is four years, and cultivation for five years is very rare!"

"The medicinal materials I have now can treat about 75 people, and you can only use less, otherwise there won't be so many medicinal materials!"

Director Hou frowned, this number was really too small.

Wang Biao said with some surprise.

"Enough, enough! We don't have many brothers..."

"Nonsense, you think only the soldiers of your 725th regiment are soldiers. Ask Yang Xuewu how many people in his security department are disabled now!"

"How come we were brothers when we were at war, but now in peacetime, we are no longer brothers, right?"

"No, no, the leader... I am not just happy, I am just a little happy! That's not what I meant..."

When Wang Biao heard Director Hou's words, he explained in a panic. Just as he was about to get up, Lin Jiajun pushed him down on the chair.

"Uncle Wang, if you act recklessly, you will waste another dose of medicine."

"This is a person's hope of recovery. If you waste it, I will have to use another dose of medicine on you!"

"it is good!"

Wang Biao sighed and sat on the chair.

Director Hou also waved his hand. He also had many soldiers behind him. If you only look at the number of soldiers on September 75, there were not many of them. But if you look at his position when he finally came down, then these are naturally not enough. .

"Jiajun is working hard to make "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment". I will ask you to get these medicines after a while!"

Then Director Hou suddenly thought of something and continued to talk to Lin Jiajun.

"I personally purchased these medicines from you. This medicine is so rare that I have no reason for an elder to take these medicines for nothing from a junior like you!"

"Leader, you can't hold a meeting to ask for these medicines! If there is a meeting, I guess there will be even fewer people in our division."

"Can I not know? Why do you need to talk nonsense?"

Director Hou glared at Wang Biao, then Director Hou was silent for a while and said to Director Yang.

"Xuewu, go get Wang Biao a wheelchair! Get it back for him and let him pay for it himself!"

"I'm going back!"

After speaking, Director Hou walked outside. When he walked to the door, Director Hou said to Lin Jiajun.

"Jiajun, the medicine is up to you."

"Eh!"

Wang Biao watched Director Hou leave, and looked at Director Yang with some confusion.

"Lao Yang, what do you mean by old leader?"

"What else does it mean? The old leader who was squeezed out by you decided that he had enough to buy it, and then went back to see how much savings he still had!"

"Ah? That won't work. That won't work. Send me back quickly. I still have some savings and can contribute some money!"

"How much money does the old leader have! I guess he will have to spend all his money on these 75 medicines!"

"Not at all!"

Director Yang seemed confident and spoke to Wang Biao.

Then he smiled and said!
  "Have you forgotten how many people in our division have been assigned to the security office? This group of people will go directly through the factory's infirmary procurement process and leave directly from the factory."

"But for the others, it's up to you and the old leader to find a solution on your own. The soldiers under your command have to find a solution on your own, but Jiajun has to pay for the medicine."

"Can't you be short of him? He probably bought it with the subsidies from Lao Lin and Xiao Zeng."

Lin Jiajun did not explain. Factory Director Yang and Director Hou Wang Biao could think whatever they wanted.

But it was impossible for him to expose the system, even if they paid a lot of money to purchase these drugs.

He can provide treatment methods, which is already very good.

At least there is a hope of becoming a normal person, which no one else can ask for.

Then Director Yang said to Lin Jiajun!
  "Don't worry, let's eat first. Then take all the extra food back with you. Did Fang Qi eat it?"

"Why don't we just have a meal here? At least the small stove made by this idiot is pretty good!"

"And Biaozi, if you waste this medicine by moving around, one of your brothers will be permanently disabled because of your mistake!"

"I……"

Wang Biao, who was still a little excited and wanted to leave here quickly to think of a solution, suddenly stopped moving. Looking at Director Yang who was already eating, he suddenly became a little angry.

"Lao Yang, okay, just wait for me. If I don't beat you, it's over!"

"If you can get better, I can be beaten by you! If it's that simple, you arrange for the brothers to take turns, and as long as you beat me, I can get better!"

"Ugh……"

Wang Biao suddenly felt a little discouraged and listless.

These 75 medicines are really as Director Hou said, too few.

So much so that I don’t even know who to give it to!

Fang Qi looked at Lin Jiajun, and Lin Jiajun took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks from the side, and then said to Fang Qi.

"Eat it, take it away if you can't finish it! Uncle Yang is tired of eating so many dishes, but we don't often eat so well!"

"Haha, you know I'm tired of eating?"

Director Yang said helplessly, then waved his hand and said to Lin Jiajun.

"Okay, you can take them all back!"

"But you have to keep some of these crabs for me. Your Aunt Yang hasn't eaten them yet!"

"Of course, but there's no rush. Just keep a little and eat the rest!"

As he spoke, Director Yang pulled out some, then put the rest on the table for everyone to eat.

Lin Jiajun saw that Wang Biao didn't move, so he spoke. “Uncle Wang, this wound requires not only medicine, but also good food!”

"Just like patients need to eat better, you also need to eat better now, otherwise this medicine will be wasted."

"Okay, listen to you!"

Wang Biao shook his head and ate the meat with big mouthfuls!
  Director Yang said to Wang Biao while eating.

"Biaozi, is there any way you can arrange a team of people to go look for Sanqi in the mountains!"

"Jia Jun said that what is missing now is these Sanqi!"

"If we can find enough Sanqi from the year 30, then the injuries of these brothers will not be a problem."

"Damn it! Yang Xuewu, why didn't you tell me earlier? The Hou Bureau must have arranged this matter better!"

"You really are!"

As he said this, Wang Biao wanted to get up again, but was immediately caught by Director Yang and pushed back the moment he got up.

"You will tell me the same thing when you go back later. After all, you are now in the Steel Manufacturing Bureau, and your position is much higher than mine."

"I am the regiment commander! Can you come down the same way as you are the battalion commander? If you were not so impulsive and did not kill prisoners, could you come down?"

"I...can watch those devils leave so easily!"

Director Yang gritted his teeth and squinted his eyes. The hatred in his eyes could not be suppressed at all!
  He is waiting, waiting for the next war to break out again, waiting for the next battlefield in Japan to open again.

Then at that time, he will hold the gun in his hand again. Even as a soldier, he will go to the battlefield to settle the blood debts of the past few years!
  After finishing the meal, Lin Jiajun asked Fang Qi to go find Shazhu, get a lunch box and pack all the dishes!
  Wang Biao found a wheelchair from the infirmary for Wang Biao to sit in, and then arranged for a car to be sent back to the Steel Manufacturing Bureau.

Lin Jiajun also returned to Factory Building No. 9, and at the other end of Beijing, the Lou family!

Lou Xiao'e has just returned to Lou's house, and she is currently in Lou Bancheng's room.

"I just took a medicated bath yesterday and my body felt much better!"

"And the body seems to be getting stronger. Dad, have you heard of this prescription?"

Lou Bancheng was silent for a while, thinking about some things he had heard.

"I've heard of it, but most of them are secret prescriptions. Those who learn martial arts will not lose their prescriptions even if they lose their lives!"

"It's just that these prescriptions have very strict requirements for medicinal materials. In today's market, it is not easy to prepare a prescription."

"But you said that Lin Jiajun got a lot of 30-year-old wild ginseng!"

When Lou Bancheng said this, he paused for a while. In fact, when he was at his peak, it was a troubled time.

But the market is still open and unregulated.

During that time, he acquired many rare medicinal materials, and this wild ginseng was naturally one of the main acquisition targets!

Even now, he still has three wild ginseng plants that are over a century old in his secret room. As for the wild ginseng plants that are over thirty years old, he still has thirteen wild ginseng plants here.

"Does Lin Jiajun have any channels to get these wild ginseng, and even thirty-year-old Panax notoginseng?"

"Yes, I saw Lin Jiajun drying these medicinal materials!"

"Although I don't know the year, there is no need for Lin Jiajun to lie to me!"

Lou Bancheng was silent for a while, then picked up and put down the tea cup in his hand, and then tapped his two fingers rhythmically on the table.

The eyes were a little hollow, but Lou Xiao'e knew that Lou Bancheng was thinking about something.

After waiting for a long time, Lou Bancheng said to Lou Xiao'e.

"You don't have to worry about where Lin Jiajun's medicinal materials come from. If he needs any medicinal materials, he can just tell me!"

"It would be best if we could get some finished drugs, but if not, that's okay."

"Besides, Lin Jiajun wants some martial arts books, right?"

Lou Xiao'e nodded, Lin Jiajun did say this.

"Yes, and Lin Jiajun said that if you can get some martial arts originals, dad, he can help you prepare some medicines. It will be no problem to strengthen your body and prolong your life."

"I think it's just a medicinal bath!"

Lou Bancheng thought for a moment, then stood up and came to the bookshelf. He pulled the bookshelf and pushed it in. It seemed that he heard a click when it reached the track.

Then Lou Bancheng pushed the bookshelf to one side, and the bookshelf actually just fit into another bookshelf.

A door made of steel also appeared in front of Lou Xiao'e, with several code wheels on the iron door.

As the code wheel fluctuated, the door also opened. Lou Bancheng gently pushed open the iron door, which was as thick as an adult's hand. The light came on. Lou Xiao'e looked through the gap in the door and saw a small secret room inside!

There are some boxes inside, as well as rows of bookshelves filled with densely packed books!
  Lou Bancheng took down a book from a bookshelf!
  After he came out, he closed the door. Such a heavy iron door seemed as light as nothing in Lou Bancheng's hands.

Lou Xiao'e also felt at this moment that her father seemed a little unusual.

When Lou Bancheng saw Lou Xiao'e's gaze, he spoke without any hesitation.

"Our family has been a businessman for generations. Naturally, we still have some skills. It's just that you are a girl and there is no need to learn these things."

"If your family doesn't collapse, it will naturally be able to protect you. If it collapses, it's useless for you to learn it."

Lou Xiao'e nodded and did not delve into the issue. She grew up in this kind of family and has long been used to it.

The various rules inside, these rules are the life of the Lou family!

Rules cannot be broken. If you want to challenge the rules, you are challenging the Lou family. At that time, the daughter will no longer be a daughter.

"Wandering Baguazhang" Lou Bancheng put the book on the desk, and then said to Lou Xiao'e.

"Just take this book back with you!"

"This book is a copy left by Dong Haichuan when he was teaching his art in Beijing in the late Qing Dynasty. It contains the essence of "Youshen Baguazhang". As for how far Lin Jiajun can learn it, it depends on him."

"Another word for Lin Jiajun: practice your breath internally and your muscles, bones and skin externally."

"I don't have the method of practicing inner breath. Generally, the inheritance of martial arts families is passed down by word of mouth, so either Lin Jiajun goes to become a disciple, otherwise it is unlikely that he can obtain this method!"

Lou Xiao'e looked at the books in front of her and nodded, then put away the "Youshen Baguazhang" in front of her!
  Lou Bancheng then said to Lou Xiao'e.

"Let's finish eating at home and then leave! I'll ask Li Erwa to take you back then!"

"Ok!"

Lou Xiao'e nodded. After saying these things, Lou Xiao'e went out, while Lou Bancheng stayed in the study.

His eyes looked at the secret room in front of him. Although some of it had been transferred to Hong Kong over the years, he could be sure that the things he had transferred were all known to those above.

Even those secret books were either replaced or copied.

Now it’s not a big deal to exchange it for some benefits!
  On the contrary, Lou Bancheng became more and more curious about Lin Jiajun, but he was not surprised, this was the way the world was.

Every few decades there will always be a genius like this, someone so talented that they can't suppress him no matter how hard they try.

According to their past practice, they were to win over people into a circle.

Now Lou Bancheng feels that Lin Jiajun is also that kind of person and a genius worthy of being attracted.

"I just don't know if I can rely on Lin Jiajun to break the situation?"

Lou Bancheng fell into thinking again. Now he couldn't see the possibility of breaking through Lin Jiajun, but who can say for sure in the future!
  It’s just that Lou Bancheng believes that if he has enough chess pieces in his hand, he may not be able to turn the whole situation around in this game!
  His daughter is a chess piece, and Lin Jiajun is expected to become one too!
  Whether the Lou family can survive this catastrophe depends on whether he can win.

As for Mrs. Tan outside, she was concerned about whether Lou Xiao'e was doing well after her marriage and whether Xu Damao bullied her.

This was completely different from the atmosphere of Lou Bancheng's conversation. During this period of time, mother and daughter talked about almost everything in the courtyard.

There is also the matter of the three families living together, how good they eat, and all the meals are cooked by Silly Zhu.

Mrs. Tan just watched Lou Xiao'e chattering without feeling annoyed. Instead, she was very willing to listen to her daughter talk about these smoky things.

In fact, it was Mrs. Tan who facilitated Lou Xiao'e's marriage to Xu Damao.

Because she didn't want her own daughter, she still wanted to live in this kind of family like herself. She could give her a prosperous life. What she wanted more was that Lou Xiao'e could have more choices.

Instead of being like her, having no choice but to fulfill her responsibilities as the wife of the Lou family in Beijing.

Yes, Beijing wife, she is Lou Bancheng's third concubine.

Lou Bancheng's eldest wife divorced long ago when the government stipulated that only one couple could be monogamous, so she took her two sons to Hong Kong to make arrangements in advance.

And could Mrs. Tan not know the dangers of staying in Beijing?
  Of course she knew, but she had no choice, and even Lou Bancheng didn't have a choice.

If we leave Beijing, the Lou family will lose half their lives!
  All the foundations of the Lou family are in Beijing, so Lou Bancheng stayed. It can also be said that Lou Bancheng is greedy.

But in their opinion it is worth greed, and if the bet succeeds, the benefits are endless.

It's just that they didn't expect that the situation would deteriorate so quickly, so that even if they wanted to leave now, they were hampered at every turn.

After dinner in the evening, Lou Xiao'e held her little cloth bag in her arms, got into the car and walked towards the courtyard.

Inside the small bag was the book "You Shen Bagua Zhang" given by Lou Bancheng.

(End of this chapter)