Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1950 Magical Wine
Peninsula Hospital, evening.

Lao Ganzi sat in a chair smoking a pipe with a conflicted look on his face.

Old Zhu and Old Hu on the side were laughing secretly, but Dean Wang, who was arranging tasks, was very serious.

"According to the feedback from the pharmaceutical factory, this 'Qiongjiangyulu' has very good therapeutic effects in practice."

At this point, Dean Wang raised his head and glanced at the three of them, finally his eyes fell on Lao Ganzi, his expression suddenly becoming unnatural.

When their hospital received the samples from the pharmaceutical factory, it was Lao Ganzi who was responsible for receiving them.

When Lao Ganzi heard about the effects of this medicinal wine, he was very skeptical.

He has also seen traditional Chinese medicines that nourish yin and replenish yang, and even many traditional Chinese medicines have this effect.

But all of those require a process, and many drugs themselves have serious side effects and are very harmful to the human body.

And this medicinal wine is said to have very few side effects.

No, it should be that the greater the side effects, the better the effect.

Of course he didn't believe it when he heard this.

I discussed this with Lao Zhu and others, and felt that this thing was a bit exaggerated.

Even if you want to earn money abroad, you have to do it within your means and not ruin your reputation for money.

The system of Traditional Chinese Medicine has just been recognized and accepted abroad recently. If something like this were to happen again, it would be like slapping itself in the face.

So among the three, only Lao Hu, the director of the medical station who came from a machinery factory, insisted on his own opinion, believing that the pharmaceutical factory would not joke about this.

More importantly, they knew that the recipe for this medicinal wine was made by Yang Xiaotao.

That's it.

The three of them discussed the medicinal wine endlessly, and no one could win the argument.

In addition, the three of them were the first batch of eighth-level Chinese medicine practitioners after the reform of traditional Chinese medicine. None of them was lower than anyone else in terms of fame or rank, so no one could convince anyone else.

Finally, Lao Hu used his trump card and shouted to Lao Ganzi, since you think it won’t work, why don’t you try it yourself.

When Lao Ganzi heard it, he actually drank it.

Anyway, he is old now and no longer has that need.

Besides, it has been used more as an excretory organ in recent years.

So, under the instigation of Lao Hu and Lao Zhu, Lao Ganzi directly drank the packet of medicinal wine.

And in order to better prove it, Lao Ganzi even drank two packs this time.

A pack is 200 milliliters, which is 4 taels of liquor.

After two packs, although the alcohol content of the liquor used by the pharmaceutical factory was not high, it was still around 30 or 40 degrees. Lao Ganzi finished two packs in a row before stopping.

then.

Under the watchful eyes of Lao Zhu and Lao Hu, after about ten minutes, Lao Ganzi felt a little hot. Considering his alcohol tolerance, these four taels of liquor were nothing at all.

But the side effects started to appear.

That night, he was laughed at by Lao Zhu and Lao Hu for a while.

Especially Lao Hu, who almost spread his good deeds.

If he hadn't seized the opportunity and offered two packs of cigarettes as a reward, the entire Chinese medicine hospital would probably have known about it.

Of course, now there is one more person who knows about it.

"Lao Wang, just talk if you want to. Why are you always looking at me?"

Lao Ganzi is not afraid of Dean Wang at all.

Both of them are deans, both are level 8 Chinese medicine practitioners, and both are equally outstanding. Why should you be afraid of him?

"Old man, don't you know what I'm looking at?"

"I think if you go back to Sijiu City, you might end up giving Niu Niu a little uncle."

Dean Wang was joking in all seriousness.

Lao Zhu and Lao Hu burst into laughter and looked at Lao Ganzi with pride.

They can talk about this for the rest of their lives.

"Damn it, you are so cruel."

The old man snorted coldly, then put down his pipe and looked at the three people with disdain.

"Laugh, huh."

"You guys are just jealous of my ability. If it were you, drinking ten packs of the stuff wouldn't help."

At the end of the speech, Lao Ganzi raised his head unconsciously, looking very proud.

"Come on, old man, I think you just want to drag us into this so that you can find a companion for yourself. We won't be fooled."

Old Zhu immediately spoke up and exposed the other party's plan.

"Pah, you guys are looking for a companion, I don't know if it will be useful."

"Hey, no matter how much you say, it's useless."

Lao Hu took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and he could tell from the brand that they were not domestic.

Old Zhu took two cigarettes from the side and handed one to Dean Wang, "We won't be fooled."

The old man was so angry that his teeth hurt, so he picked up the pipe and continued to press tobacco into it.

"Okay, let's talk about the mission first."

Dean Wang saw that the time was almost right and prepared to arrange the tasks.

"Our main purpose this time is to cooperate with the pharmaceutical company to 'act'. You usually know more people on the front line. You also meet more people, so the target is determined by you."

"After confirming it, we will find a reason to give them the medicinal wine and use it to build their reputation."

As soon as Dean Wang finished speaking, Lao Ganzi knocked on the table with his pipe and said, "What gift? No."

"It would be so cheap to give away such a magical medicinal wine."

"Sell it. You have to sell it. And the more expensive the better. People like them who are afraid of death don't care about money at all."

After Lao Ganzi finished speaking, Lao Hu agreed very much.

"Cheap things are looked down upon by others."

"The better the stuff, the more expensive it is."

Lao Zhu also expressed his opinion.

Dean Wang asked helplessly, "If we sell it, what's a suitable price?"

The three of them looked at each other, and finally the old man said, "Such a good wine. Sell it for ten yuan a bag. It's not too much, right?"

The next morning.

The wind from the peninsula blew in from the sea, bringing moist air, but also adding a touch of heaviness to the sound of the horn.

Through the thick steam, the horn sounded on time in the military camp outside the Peninsula Hospital.

Along with the sound of the trumpet, waves of slogans were heard.

The sound of running exercises was heard again in the military camp.

People living nearby found it interesting at first, and there were people watching around in the morning.

Looking at the four people running in a row in an orderly manner.

Shocked, excited and proud.

But now, everyone is used to it.

Of course, this kind of accustomedness is not the kind of ignoring, but a habit.

Many people are accustomed to waking up to the sound of calls and starting a day's work.

Many people cannot sleep at night without hearing the trumpet. And this is only a superficial change.

More people have changed from the bottom of their hearts.

Even under the rule of the Portuguese, the older people still have a red heart and remember their roots.

And those newly born young people feel full of unfamiliarity with their mother on this mother's land in the yard.

But since the Peninsula Hospital appeared and since the stationed troops appeared here.

The most intuitive feeling for these young people is that they are safe.

Every day, hearing the shouts of the team while running drills, their unyielding attitude in spite of wind and rain, their unyielding spirit, their impartial attitude towards foreigners, and their care for their own people, all warm the hearts of these "lacking maternal love" wanderers.

For the first time, they felt the support from their mother, which made them unconsciously straighten their backs while walking.

The people on the island also became more confident and no longer had their original respect for those so-called high-nosed people.

Of course, the Portuguese just wanted to slap himself twice, wondering why he had been so bewildered in the first place.

Initially, they did make a lot of money using the Peninsula Hospital, not only here, but also in their hometown, they made a lot of money because of the cheap disinfectant.

But as the saying goes, the development of things has two sides.

To use the Chinese saying, it is easier to invite a god than to send him away.

Besides, this land originally belonged to someone else.

The Portuguese attempted to eliminate the influence of the Peninsula Hospital and regain sovereignty.

Unfortunately, things are now out of their control.

This is why they collaborated with United States Smith and others.

The rise of the great Eastern power is not something that a small country like theirs can look down upon.

Even if a war breaks out, they will still be cannon fodder.

There is no benefit except losing more.

At the base, the team gathered in the playground after morning exercises, and then, to the sound of a march, a bright red flag slowly rose.

This happens every day without fail.

And this ceremony has become a sacred existence in the eyes of people around.

Everything is over, and each unit will be brought back to patrol and guard, following the order.

Command

After the ceremony, Han Xuanfeng returned to the house, wiped his face with a towel, and then went to the operations room next door without eating.

At this moment, two staff officers were fiddling with a sand table with small flags on it, with two colors intertwined.

Because it is relatively close to Annan and there are all kinds of people here, some information can be obtained quickly and then reflected on the sand table.

"Chief, this is yesterday's intelligence. It has been put on the table."

"The northern side has already begun to shrink its defenses and has retreated more than 30 kilometers. At the moment, they are relying on this mountain area for defense."

A staff officer holding a command pole began to explain. Han Xuanfeng threw a towel to the guard beside him, with a hint of confusion on his thin face.

The staff officer didn't say anything more after he finished speaking. Similar scenes were played out here all day long.

Of course, they are not the only ones experiencing this situation in China.

It's just that they are closer.

Han Xuanfeng looked at the latest war developments, then turned around twice, frowning even more deeply.

"I remember they built a defense line here. How long did it last?"

Han Xuanfeng pointed to the area occupied by the small blue flag and asked.

The staff officer quickly picked up the document and looked through it. "Commander, two days."

"Because our news is not timely, it takes about two days."

"Two days?"

Han Xuanfeng took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly, "It's too deliberate. It's so obvious to lure the enemy deep into your territory. Do you really think the enemy won't see it?"

As he spoke, he came to the side of the small red flag and stretched out his hand to press the small red flag. "If it goes as expected, the commander in the north wants to lure the enemy deep into our territory, and then use superior firepower to attack the enemy, repeating the previous counterattack."

"From a strategic point of view, this method of killing the enemy's manpower is correct."

"But this tactic is too crude."

"Even if our battalion commander were here, he wouldn't be able to do this job."

Han Xuanfeng threw the small flag aside and looked at the area behind the mountain. "Just wait and see. They can't defend this area anymore."

Several staff officers looked at each other, but they knew how powerful their leader was.

His judgment on the war was never wrong.

"Commander, in this case, should we remind them?"

Han Xuanfeng rolled his eyes and said, "This news is from yesterday. Do you think it's too late?"

"I guess now."

Han Xuanfeng didn't say much, but he felt sorry in his heart. With so many good things sent as support, it was estimated that there wouldn't be many left this time.

Fortunately, it is not free support.

Made a lot of money.

I felt a little relieved, and then I heard footsteps outside.

"Chief, Secretary Tang is here."

As the guard's voice sounded, Han Xuanfeng looked at the sand table again, then picked up his hat and put it on, then walked out of the sand table room.

"Secretary Tang."

When Han Xuanfeng came out, he saw Tang Mingyue wearing glasses sitting on a chair nearby, and he quickly stepped forward to greet her.

Others may not know Tang Mingyue’s identity, but how could he not know?
Even some secret messages are clear.

I just don't know who the father of that child is.

Of course, these were not things he should ask about.

"Hello, Commander Han."

Tang Mingyue stood up, smiled and nodded, "I came early this time, I hope I didn't disturb you."

"Not too early, not too early."

Han Xuanfeng smiled, and then the two of them sat aside.

"What instructions does the chief have this time? Why do you have to come here specially?"

Han Xuanfeng started asking as soon as he sat down. His military style made him accustomed to being straightforward and without any politeness.

Tang Mingyue was also accustomed to the other party's style, so she explained her purpose.

"The medicinal wine for Sijiu City has been properly prepared. The commander asked me to cooperate with you to launch the attack."

Han Xuanfeng's eyes lit up.

"The strike? We're going to start now?"

Tang Mingyue gathered the hair beside her ears and said solemnly, "Yes, the current situation is very unfavorable to us. The other party has begun to tighten the shackles. If we don't take action now, we will have no chance."

Han Xuanfeng nodded.

"Okay, I will fully cooperate with you here, just let me know if you need anything."

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)