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2 You know herbs?

Although the training progress was very slow, it was still better than not cultivating at all. After a night of meditating, Wang Hao felt extremely refreshed. He was so happy that he wanted to howl. Happiness is always short-lived, and when I see the pitiful change on the computer table, it's like a bucket of cold water poured over my head, cooling my heart — I don't have a job yet. Comrade Wang Hao finally remembered. As usual, he turned on the computer. However, Wang Hao was stunned. His computer was covered in a thick layer of dust, as if no one had moved it in a long time. Could it be that he had been unconscious for a long time?

Wang Hao opened the window and saw that the black hole outside had already been buried and rebuilt with cement. It seemed that he had really slept for a long time.

After a whole night of hard work, no matter how much he tried, he was still able to recognize a lot of herbs. Although he had never seen them in real life, they were at least no longer others who were his noobs. Therefore, with the mindset of trying to buy Chinese medicine, Wang Hao went to a shop that specialized in purchasing Chinese medicine.

"Boss, do you need any helpers?" Wang Hao politely asked. The boss was an old man who appeared to be in his sixties or seventies. He didn't know if it was due to good maintenance or some other reason, but he didn't have a single strand of white hair. The wrinkles on his face explained to Wang Hao that this was an old man with a story.

"Yes, I want to find someone to help me, but there are fewer and fewer young people who know about medicinal herbs, let alone those who understand Chinese medicine. Earlier, when I went to the Chinese Medical University, I planned to find someone who knows about medicinal herbs, but none of the few medicinal herbs that I took out were recognized by them, so they didn't want to recruit anyone anymore. The young people nowadays have almost forgotten about the things that the Old Ancestor had," the boss continued to talk for a long time before finally turning back to the main topic.

"I graduated from the University of Finance and Economics. I'm more interested in the things left behind by the Old Ancestor. When I go to school, I often read some books on this subject." A certain comrade replied with a straight face.

"Hmm, alright then. Do you know what this is?" The boss casually took out something that looked like an old tree root and placed it in front of Wang Hao. There was some expectation in his eyes.

Wang Hao carefully looked at the "root" in front of him. It had a flat cylindrical appearance, slightly curved and had something like a bamboo joint.

"Boss, if I recall correctly, this is called Calamus Root, also known as Sword Grass. Ancient literature says that Calamus Root is" one inch nine knots is good ", so it is also known as Nine-knotted Calamus Root."

As if this was outside of his boss's expectation, he heard Wang Hao's answer and happily said, "This young lad is not bad, he actually knows the calamus root and knows this much about it. From now on, you can help me out. It's time to rest my old bones." He would go back and pack up, and tomorrow he would be able to come to work, so he didn't need to bring too many things. This old man basically didn't need anything, he only needed to bring some of your own toiletries, and if you don't mind staying here from now on, you can also talk to my old man.

How could Wang Hao refuse? There was a place to live that he didn't care about, not to mention how many times better it was than his rented apartment. He agreed without thinking. If he couldn't find a job, then he would have to sleep on the street. Fortunately, his luck was good, perhaps because of his cultivation, the gods and buddhas began to bless him, and today, he actually found a job and took care of his food and lodging. Although he didn't ask about the salary, since he didn't have to pay for food or lodging, he could still check if there were any herbs that he needed for his cultivation. With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Comrade Wang Hao decided to improve his own life a bit today in order to celebrate.

In fact, it was only two sets of clothes that had been washed many times, and a "master machine" computer. As he was packing one pair, he took out a very old photo from his pocket. Wang Hao looked at the girl in the photo and smiled bitterly; this was a girl that he had a crush on when he was in school for a long time. While lying on the bed, Wang Hao thought about the events of the past two days. He felt that the Goddess of Luck had started to look after him, smiling as she went on a date with Mister Zhou and her daughter.

The previous morning, Wang Hao went to the pharmacy. Yesterday, he had been in a hurry, so he hadn't seen the name of the shop, but recognized the place where he had come from. Only now did he notice the name of the pharmacy, "Jiang's Herbs Shop", written in large, ancient characters.

"Little Wang, take a look here for a while. I'll go to an old customer's place and have a look. I was told to go check out some herbs. Someone is here to buy and sell herbs." The owner said when he saw Wang Hao.

"Okay, boss, you go ahead and do what you need to do. I'll let you know when a guest comes." Wang Hao suddenly remembered that he didn't know where the things were on his first day, so he was just about to ask when he heard the boss say: "In the future, there's nothing that doesn't belong to the boss when you're working here. You can call me Elder Jiang or call me Grandpa Jiang.

"Alright, Grandpa Jiang." Wang Hao followed Elder Jiang into the living room. After arranging everything for Wang Hao, Elder Jiang didn't bring him out, leaving Wang Hao alone at the front desk, in a daze.