Chapter 226 The smell of wolf meat
In the open space in front of the family building, ten earthen stoves were set up, and wolf meat was being stewed in full swing.
The fragrant smell of meat wafted throughout the family's courtyard, making countless people swallow hard.
Lin Sanqi walked over and smelled it, then covered her nose directly, thinking that such a strong smell would make her sick to her stomach. How could the people around them stare at the stove with bright eyes and drool.
It's very irritating. Firstly, the meat of wild wolves is inherently irritating. Secondly, there is no seasoning to remove the odor, not even cooking wine. How could it not be irritating?
Because it is cooked in a large pot, it is simply a matter of adding water and salt, and then stewing the wolf meat directly. It is not even braised because there is not so much soy sauce.
Lin Sanqi's nausea doesn't mean that others are also nauseated. No, Dean Shen is happily holding a bowl, waiting for the banquet to begin.
After a while, the wolf meat was stewed, and everyone started making noises. Dean Shen, as the leader of the unit, got the first bowl of meat without hesitation.
Still the tenderest part of the tenderloin.
Dean Shen took a large bowl of wolf meat and started eating it with a smile. He praised it while eating:
"Wolf meat nourishes the five internal organs, protects against wind and cold, warms the stomach and intestines, strengthens and fills the marrow. It is a good tonic in winter. Xiaoqi, don't be stunned, eat it quickly."
Lin Sanqi also picked up the chopsticks, put it in her mouth and took a bite. She almost spit it out, mainly because the smell was too strong.
"Uncle Shen, this wolf meat is not as delicious as dog meat, and it is too woody to bite."
Dean Shen chuckled: "You, you are not good at eating. If you don't want to eat, I will eat. Just leave it alone."
There are already 10 long teams lined up nearby, each holding a bowl in their hands waiting to share the meat...
After eating the wolf meat, Dean Shen put down the bowls and chopsticks and said to Lin Sanqi:
"Come on, come with me to the city. I have something to say to you."
On the car back to Beijing, Dean Shen burped and leaned comfortably on his seat:
"After all, your Jeep is more comfortable. The cars sold to capitalists back then were different. They were extremely stable and had sufficient power."
Lin Sanqi thought to herself, I want to tell you that this car cost me hundreds of thousands to modify? Saying it scares you to death.
"Xiao Qi, I asked you to come with me this time because of several things. One is that the intern assigned by the medical college has arrived at our hospital and is undergoing pre-job training. Your partner is also here, and he is staying at the hospital. Should I go to the branch hospital with you?”
Lin Sanqi thought of Mao Xiaotong again, and then smiled sheepishly:
"I have already made an agreement with her about this, and I am going to let Pan Ye go to the Changping branch. After all, there are 12 old national treasures there. They are the Taishan Beidou of domestic Chinese medicine. It is definitely right to study Chinese medicine with them."
Dean Shen nodded: "You are also very thoughtful, okay, you can take your partner away later."
Lin Sanqi suddenly thought of something at this time:
"Uncle Shen, as for Pan Ye's future work, is it okay to enter our Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
Dean Shen burst out laughing:
"I have observed that girl. She is a good girl who lives a good life. She is also good-looking. I agree to this marriage. As for her work assignment, I will take care of it."
Lin Sanqi felt happy, "Thank you, Uncle Shen. If you can use it in the future, just ask me, hehehe."
"I really have something I need you to do right away. You have to find a way to get a batch of this food first. I called the National Peking Opera Theater in the morning and asked them to come to Changping to perform. The other party's request was to provide a batch of food to pay for the performance. .”
Lin Sanqi curled her lips after hearing this:
"How dare these people's artists ask for food? I've heard that the four famous actors like Mei Lanfang can earn more than 2,000 yuan a month in salary.
14 Peking Opera actors such as Ma Lianliang, Tan Fuying, Zhang Junqiu, Qiu Shengrong, Zhao Yanxia, etc. have been rated as first-level artists, and their monthly salary is more than 1,000 yuan.
Look at me again. I'm finally getting paid now. My monthly salary is only over 60 yuan, and I only get two-thirds of it. We medical staff only have this little money, so why should we give them food?
Is this troupe too greedy? If you don’t have food, why don’t you perform for the people? Stop serving the people if there is no benefit? ”
Dean Shen rolled his eyes at Lin Sanqi:
"Hey, you have a lot of complaints, don't you, an artist, not eat? Let me tell you, you don't have to say anything in front of me, but you must keep your mouth shut outside and be careful of trouble coming from your mouth."
Lin Sanqi stuck out her tongue, "I know, we all know in the hospital that you are always my godfather. How can any godson be afraid that his godfather will sue?"
Dean Shen also laughed after hearing this. Apparently he had also heard of this rumor, but he had already acquiesced.
"By the way, Uncle Shen, how much food do you need this time?"
Dean Shen already has a draft:
"Can you get 10 tons first? Ordinary staff at Peking Opera receive 10 kilograms of food subsidies a day, and famous actors need 50 kilograms. For three performances in a row, the total will definitely add up to 2,000 kilograms or 3,000 kilograms."
Lin Sanqi sighed, thinking that no wonder everyone wanted to be an actor. Although this profession was once a low-level profession, it was really profitable, far more profitable than traditional Chinese medicine.
There are so many beautiful kiln girls in the Bada Hutong, they might as well go and sing in operas. The kiln girls are so miserable, they have to be re-education through labor after liberation. Look at these artists, they are talking about 50 kilograms of grain. "Most of the remaining food is given to the Changping branch, and a small part is kept in the canteen of the main hospital. Let me tell you the truth, the collective food allocated by the state to our unit has decreased again this year. If this continues, we will not be able to eat wild vegetable porridge in the canteen. I can’t stand it.”
"Is it so serious?" Lin Sanqi almost braked suddenly.
Dean Shen looked grave and continued:
"I estimate that it will only get worse in the future. I heard that some units have already stopped operating collective canteens because there is no collective food quota. Employees can only bring their own meals. As for whether employees have food to bring, I don't care."< br>
During this period, almost all units had canteens, even small factories in the streets had canteens.
As long as employees provide a small amount of food stamps and banknotes, they can buy a meal, and the value of the meal far exceeds the value of the food stamps, which is equivalent to a disguised welfare.
If this part of the welfare is cancelled, the food supply conflict for working families will become more prominent.
Lin Sanqi thought for a moment and asked:
"Uncle Shen, what kind of food do you think we can provide that can feed people without attracting too much attention?"
"Hey, can you still pick out food?"
Dean Shen's evaluation of Lin Sanqi has been raised to another level. These days, a great person who can get whatever food he wants cannot be explained by gods.
"It's better to use coarse grains. If all you get is snow-white rice and flour, it will be too hateful. If the superior department or brother units find out, I'm afraid they will fight to death.
So just think of a way to get some stick noodles, sweet potatoes, potatoes, sorghum rice and the like. Coarse grains are cheaper, so you can get more. I’ll give you 200,000 yuan of wild ginseng. Even if you want to make the difference, don’t be too harsh. We must consider the interests of the collective and the people. ”
"Yeah, yeah, don't worry, Uncle Shen. I will definitely kill you for selling to other countries, but for our own unit, I will definitely import and export at cost price."
In fact, all Lin Sanqi was thinking was that if you want flour and rice, it's easy, just walk around the wholesale market.
You want stick noodles, where can you get them?
Corn flour is not pure corn flour, it must be ground into powder with the core. I am afraid that the pigs in the Huadu area will not eat this.
"Xiao Qi, there is one more thing."
Dean Shen patted the wooden box in his arms and said seriously:
"Only you and I know the complete version of these secret recipes. Even Vice President Ji didn't remember the details. The premise for me to allow you to take pictures is that you can't use these secret recipes to make profits. Don't set up a private factory. This is Do you know that it’s a big taboo?”
Lin Sanqi nodded repeatedly: "Uncle Shen, don't worry, I promise that I will never use the secret recipe to set up a factory. I don't have such a way."
He felt a little guilty when he said this...
"Humph, others have no way out, but you don't necessarily have that. You are too evil. There is another thing. You must keep these four secret recipes in your heart. Do not disclose them to foreigners, let alone use these secret recipes to communicate with foreigners. People exchange money, do you understand?”
Lin Sanqi once again assured: "I understand, understand, don't worry, my father is also an old Chinese medicine practitioner, so I naturally understand the importance of secret recipes to Chinese medicine in our country."
In fact, Lin Sanqi was complaining again at this time.
From Shi Jinmo and others down to Dean Shen's generation, everyone regards the secret recipe as a treasure among treasures. They would rather die and carry it in the coffin than leak it to outsiders. They value it more than life.
But in another 20 years, there will be such a group of losers who will sell almost all the secret recipes that can be sold in the country to Japan and South Korea.
Among them, there are more than 2,000 kinds of Kampo medicines put on the market in Japan alone, and the sources of these Kampo medicines (secret recipes) all come from our country.
This has also directly led to the international market of traditional Chinese medicine, with Japan and South Korea accounting for 90% of the market share.
So it’s not that Chinese medicine is ineffective, it’s that the profitable Chinese medicine is in the hands of foreigners.
People have made a lot of money from traditional Chinese medicine. How can they allow Chinese traditional medicine doctors to re-emerge and compete with them for business? Of course we must find ways to destroy Chinese traditional medicine.
So think about it, some idiots in China are still shouting against traditional Chinese medicine and banning traditional Chinese medicine all day long, while Japan and South Korea are desperately studying domestic secret recipes, and then formulating a complete set of drug standards before exporting them. To China.
Use our secret recipes and our raw materials (75% of Chinese herbal medicine raw materials are exported from our country), and then export them to the country to make money from us Chinese.
I have to say that people in Japan and South Korea know how to make money.
At the same time, I have to say that some (not all) anti-TCM people in the country have very suspicious motives. They probably use money to do things and muddy the waters in the country.
Thinking of this, Lin Sanqi suddenly had a young man's impulse, which was to revive the lost glory of traditional Chinese medicine in the country and regain the dominance of traditional Chinese medicine from Japan, South Korea and other countries!
Lin Sanqi felt like she was instantly enveloped in the halo of the Holy Mother...
(End of chapter)