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Chapter 117 The Dying Industry

Hearing the word dreaming, Lin Ye couldn't help but pinch Miaomiao's pretty face when he wanted to do it again.

After all, to verify whether it is a dream, just pinch it, and pinch it.

Miaomiao became smarter this time, took a step back, showed two small canine teeth, and smiled: "Brother Ye, what do you want to do?"

"I..." Lin Ye withdrew his hand and smiled.

"Well, try to see if the bed is firm." Lin Ye walked into the room, wanting to change the subject.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yao, who was at the side, burst out laughing when she heard Lin Ye's words.

ill?

What's so funny about that.

Soon, Lin Ye's eyes became weird. This girl must be thinking wrong, can she drive on this broken road?
As it turned out, the bed was still pretty firm.

Lin Ye lay down on the bed, tossing and turning, without feeling any shaking.

"Brother Ye, get up, the mattress is dirty, let me wipe it." Miaomiao brought a basin of water to wipe the new furniture.

Lu Yao finally found a job that she was also qualified for, so she also ran to help.

Lin Ye came to the living room, and Sun Xiao was watching the news and current affairs.

After having a TV at home, Grandpa Sun also has another hobby, which is to watch news channels on time every day at noon and 7 o'clock in the evening.

Grandpa Sun doesn't like to watch TV dramas and movies, he will only watch some when Lin Ye and Miaomiao are present.

"Xiaoye, do you think Chinese medicine will disappear in the future?"

Today's news reports are about some remote industries that are gradually disappearing into the world without making a sound.

Then I got in touch with my side, and later realized that many handicrafts in Taoyuan Village had disappeared.

For example, in the past, there were shopkeepers who walked around the streets shaking flower drums, bamboo craftsmen who were good at weaving bamboo beds and chairs, blacksmiths who forged iron, craftsmen who tinkered with pots and bowls, and so on.

With the progress of the times, some industries are destined to disappear.

People nowadays, will they repair the pot if it is broken?Just replace it with a new one.

In addition to these disappearing industries, there are many other industries that are gradually declining and are on the road to extinction.

For example, the inheritance of traditional musical instruments such as erhu and suona, as well as local operas. Peking opera is the quintessence of the country, but there are many local operas. Local operas such as Cantonese opera, Yue opera, and tea-picking opera that were once active in the folk are inevitably dying out.

Although the country has intentionally protected these folk customs and intangible cultural heritage, few young people choose to engage in these industries.

People always have to eat, don't they?

The situation is stronger than people, the reality is so cruel.

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and Chinese medicine is also inevitably declining, so it is normal for Grandpa Sun to see this kind of news, touch the scene and feel hurt, and arouse emotion.

"Grandpa Sun, don't worry, Chinese medicine is different from these industries and will not die out. Although it is a little less popular now, Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine are the quintessence of the country that countless sages and predecessors have spent thousands of years. After verification, It is even better than western medicine in some aspects, and in the future, I think it may be developed again." Lin Ye said.

Sun Xiao showed a childlike smile and grinned: "You will make grandpa happy."

"Grandpa, don't worry." Lin Ye chatted with Grandpa Sun before going out.

"Xiao Ye, this book is for you." Grandpa Sun called to stop Lin Ye.

"Sihai Bookstore, Shennong's Materia Medica?" Lin Ye glanced at the book and recognized the value of the book, 100 million!
"This is the last book. I originally wanted to bring it to the grave, but what the TV news said was right. Any industry should not cherish itself. If it wants to flourish, it must be selfless. I am old, and the remaining heat is limited. The future depends on you. These young people, this book is given to you, I hope Xiao Ye you can do your part for Chinese medicine in the future." Sun Xiaoyu said earnestly.

"I can't take it, this book is too precious." Lin Ye shook his head: "You can give it to Miaomiao, it's not right to give it to me."

"Girl Miaomiao, I have other preparations, so you can keep this book." Sun Xiao stuffed the book into Lin Ye's hand, jokingly said with a smile: "Don't refuse to refuse, I'm an old bone, but I can't stand the toss."

Lin Ye couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to accept it.

After getting Shennong's Herbal Classic, the system also gave a reminder, do you want to learn it?
After studying, Lin Ye instantly mastered the knowledge about medicinal herbs in the book, and the experience progress bar of the medical skills in his body was upgraded to Lv.4.

It's not easy, after so many days of tossing, the progress bar, which is less than half, has been upgraded because of this ancient book.

Doesn't that say?
Lin Ye thought of a way to upgrade.

Don't know if it applies to other skills?

The step-by-step upgrade is really a bit slow.

However, this kind of ancient book is also rare, so let’s talk about it later, Lin Ye suppressed the thoughts in his heart, went back to his room, and put Shennong’s Herbal Classic into the system space.

Four copies.

Fortunately, books can be stacked and stored, as long as they occupy one system grid.

He plans to collect these books for himself.

"Miaomiao, I'm going back to the village in the afternoon, and I'll come back to pick you up in the evening." Lin Ye said to Miaomiao.

"Boss, don't bother, we will have a boat later, just take them back to the village." The stonemason said.

"Thank you then." Lin Ye thanked the mason.

"you are welcome."

Miaomiao knew that Lin Ye was going to record a show, so she said goodbye to Lin Ye.

Lu Yao did not go back to the village with Lin Ye, she liked the atmosphere and environment of the small clinic so much.

(End of this chapter)