Chapter 195 Initiating the Discipline of Traditional Chinese Medicine
About greenhouse planting technology, which only exists in modern times, and the dog blood crossing farming novels that Baicao Poetry has read.
The male/female protagonist travels through different worlds, bringing his own omnipotent golden fingers, wanting a greenhouse with a greenhouse, wanting seeds with seeds, rolling up his sleeves and working hard, making a fortune and reaching the pinnacle.
Baicaoshi also has golden fingers, but so far, this system only provides seeds, soil, fertilizers, prescriptions and books related to traditional Chinese medicine. It is really hard to say whether we can provide greenhouse film.
Ji Xuan was taken aback by what she said, feeling like a door to a new world had opened. "If the big...greenhouse you mentioned can really be realized, wouldn't it be possible to eat seasonal vegetables and fruits in winter? People will increase their income and no longer need to be hungry?"
Baicaoshi snapped her fingers, "Bingo, oh, that's right. Change the growth pattern of crops, and produce them all year round."
Ji Xuan rubbed his hands, the little girl is a treasure, I don't know where Zhe Yu got the luck to marry her? As far as the talent shown by the little girl is concerned, I think it is worth at least two battalions.
In Dayan, five people form a team, and set up a team leader; the second team is a team, and a team leader is set; the fifth team is a team, and a governor is set; the second team is a village, and a team is set up, with a hundred generals or a hundred governors; Set up Quchang or Qujiang; Erqu as the Ministry, set up a thousand-man governor or Yajiang; five as battalion, set up a school inspector and school lieutenant; two battalions as an army, set up a school lieutenant.
In other words, Baicao Poetry is now equivalent to an army of 10,000 people in Ji Xuan's heart.
"Then, what kind?"
Baicaoshi flipped through her planning book, and there were planting categories on the next few pages. These are all herbal medicines that have no requirements for the growing environment. After all, large-scale artificial planting has just begun, and you can't eat a fat man all at once, you have to do it step by step.
Ji Xuan rolled his eyelids, "Are there no whole grains? They are all herbs. How can we solve the problem of hunger?"
Food is the most important thing for the people, and the matter of farming is still a top priority in the heart of the old dean. "Ahem, you can have hundreds of grains, but you must also have hundreds of herbs. People will always get sick if they eat whole grains. Besides, these herbs can also be sold for money. I will be in charge of contacting the pharmacy and drug dealer in Wanzhou. When the time comes, they will be guaranteed. sell away."
Ji Xuan thought for a while, since it is agricultural and mulberry medical care, medical care is also a very important part. He tapped his fingers on the table, pondered for a while and said: "What you said is very important, and Chinese medicine for people's livelihood is also very important. But since you want to grow herbal medicine on a large scale, you need professional talents, but the academy does not teach medicine. Where does talent come from?"
Well, Baicaoshi smiled, "They are planting grass, not practicing medicine, and they don't need professional medical knowledge. In addition, after becoming a planter, I will train them, and I will explain the light, fertilization, and watering , I will never make fun of these precious herbs."
Ji Xuan looked at Baicao Poetry with great interest, his gaze made Baicao Poetry terrified, "No, no, that's not what I mean. I intend to invite His Majesty to set up a department of herbal medicine in Kunming Academy. When the time comes, the students will not be able to do anything other than the six arts. I still need to learn about Materia Medica, so how about letting you be the teacher?"
Where... is she asking for a job? It was already busy enough.
No, Baicaoshi immediately realized the strategic significance of this move. Medicine has entered the classrooms of institutions of higher learning, which is a great opportunity to inherit the culture of traditional Chinese medicine. Moreover, this course has been opened, and it will be further subdivided in the future, even if it is possible to practice clinical medicine in the academy. Isn't the task given to her by the system to spread Chinese medicine culture?
Thinking of this, she suddenly burst into pride, "If so, I can contribute two visiting professor places."
Herbal poems and green-headed weeds are all ready-made.
The two chatted for a while, and Baicaoshi took out a recruitment poster. In addition to farming and mulberry herb breeders, there are also several special positions, commonly known as Baigong, including carpenters, bricklayers and craftsmen.
The personnel in these positions are responsible for providing conceptual design, construction and construction for the greenhouse.
Baicao Poetry has thrown out the historical problem of lighting in greenhouses, hoping to attract jade.
"Okay, I will write a booklet for the emperor, and I will set up a herbal medicine course."
"The subject of herbal medicine is not very nice, why not call it the subject of traditional Chinese medicine."
Whether it is "Huangdi Neijing", "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", "Compendium of Materia Medica", there is no such thing as traditional Chinese medicine. But today, Baicaoshi wants to make the name of Chinese medicine resound throughout this otherworldly continent.
Ji Xuan didn't struggle with a name, and they hit it off right away.
Once the recruitment notice of the Nongsang Medical Care Base was posted, it really attracted the attention of many students, especially those from poor families.
In front of the teaching building, many people surrounded. At that time, Bu Zhan, who had already finished class, was very interested in the problem of lighting the planting room above.
Ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, he walked in and tore off the recruitment paper.
"Hey, everyone watched this together, why did you tear it up?"
Bu Zhan shook the paper in his hand, "Don't worry, I won't occupy the position of trainer, I'm applying for Baigong."
Another student stood up. He was wearing an old padded jacket with his hands in his sleeves. "Very good. I want to sign up for Baigong too. How about signing up together?"
"Which one do you apply for?"
"Carpenter." Can't tell, he's still a craftsman.
Following that, another student stood up. He was wearing an indigo narrow-sleeved bat gown with auspicious clouds embroidered with silver thread on the cuffs, "I'll sign up too."
The student carpenter smiled wryly: "Looking at you, it doesn't look like you can't pay Shuxiu, why are you here to join in the fun?"
The man in the bat robe said: "My family is in the business of bronze mirrors. I see this problem in the recruitment of all workers. To solve the problem of light, I think mirrors may be a good way."
Three cobblers, with one Zhuge Liang on top. Bu Zhan immediately formed a team with the two of them. In this way, they increased their core competitiveness and were more likely to pass the assessment and be hired.
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Baicaoshi didn't know about the hot discussion caused by the recruitment notice. She only knew that she had to keep herself busy.
When you get busy, you won't think about Oriha.
It's ridiculous to think about it, she is a majestic new woman in the 21st century, advocating independence and freedom, but she is still a love brain.
She had no choice but to comfort herself, it would be great to blame Zhe Yu.
Good-looking and flirtatious, how many girls can stand up to it?
Waiting until the night before going to sleep, this kind of loneliness is more intense.
Zheyu used to live in Wanzhou, and he didn’t often go home to live there, but he just felt close to him. Now that he's not here, it's like a piece of my heart has been gouged out, and it's empty.
Baicaoshi got dressed and walked out of the room. Two wolves, Fubao and Mengbao, ran over and surrounded her.
Baicaoshi bent down, patted Fu Bao's hair, and said to herself, "I don't know how your father is doing?"
It's only been two days since I left, like three autumns.
"If you miss your husband-in-law, just write him a letter." Hongqu is wearing a red cloak, with blood fox red hair on her neck, she really suits red.
Baicaoshi blushed at what she said, and her chin stood up, "What do you think? I wish he could go far away, so I can look at beautiful men and start a career. Men will only affect the speed at which I make money. "
Hongqu burst out laughing, people who are trapped by love, she can see it right. "Xiao Mian, I understand the hearts of men best in this world. I also understand the hearts of women. You are just saying what you mean."
Baicaoshi breathed out, "There are some roads, and he is always required to go. But he said, he will be back soon."
"How do you live when you don't come back?" Hong Qu brought out a carrier pigeon from behind, which was bought in Changgou Town and trained by Zhe Yu. "Yu Chuan Chi Su, Yan sent affectionate, just let it pass it on."
(end of this chapter)