He first observed the quality of these pig gong bacteria, then slightly opened the soil on it, then lowered his head and smelled the smell.

Soon, he nodded.

"It's very good, with a strong taste. It's sold as a high-end product there."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then let's send these here this time, give your Western friends some gifts, and let them take the rest to the merchants to see.

Then, if there is news over there, we can come over and meet with our things as agreed, right?"

Dr. Hu nodded.

But Zhao Yuanle thought of another question.

"The other mushrooms are not covered with soil, and even if they are covered with soil, they cannot be fresh for too long.

From here to Rongcheng, a letter will take at least seven days, and it will take a month to go back and forth."

Dr. Hu gave a suggestion.

“You can wipe them a little with a damp cloth and then dry them in the sun and air dry.

After all, they have to dry this thing before transporting it back. If you dry it first, it may be more convenient for them to dry it."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "What he said makes sense. I'll send these fresh ones first, and I'll dry the rest."

Dr. Hu: "Well, while I have time now, I will write the letter first and I will give it to the people who go to Rongcheng later."

As he said that, he sat down at the table, took out paper and pen from the drawer, took off his white coat, put it aside, and picked up the pen to start writing.

Zhao Yuanle came over curiously.

Because she saw that Dr. Hu seemed to be holding a pen, she really wanted to see the pen handwriting written by the people here, and also wanted to see what their current writing habits are.

Feeling Zhao Yuanle coming over, Dr. Hu smiled and asked her.

“Can you use a pen?”

Zhao Yuanle looked at it and nodded: "It should not be difficult, it should be similar to a pencil, it must be much easier than writing a brush."

Dr. Hu nodded: "Hard pen is easier to write than soft pen, more convenient, and more suitable for children to learn."

Zhao Yuanle saw Dr. Hu's writing habits and wrote vertically, from top to bottom.

When Zhao Yuanle saw Dr. Hu's name, he thought it was quite good, but it was indeed incomparable to Chen Moying's.

The difference between the two is like an ordinary and beautiful girl who looks comfortable and a natural beauty.

After this page, Dr. Hu began to write English on the second page.

Zhao Yuanle's pupils couldn't help but magnify and he looked more attentively.

When writing in English, Dr. Hu wrote horizontally from left to right.

Moreover, these English are not the standard English that Zhao Yuanle saw when she was in school, but the floral characters that dazzled her. They look fancy, but orderly, and give people a beautiful feeling.

Zhao Yuanle looked very seriously. Dr. Hu turned his head slightly and saw her expression.

He couldn't help but ask, "Do you know?"

Zhao Yuanle almost started to read the dear, but he still resisted the impulse and shook his head.

"can't read."

Dr. Hu said nothing and his eyes bent a little.

"Enterprise is easy to learn, much simpler than French, and is very close to Spanish. If you learn Enterprise, it will be much easier to learn Spanish."

Zhao Yuanle nodded in cooperation.

Her English is actually pretty good. She passed 70% of the IELTS at the beginning. If she hadn't despised the British food was too unpalatable, she might have gone abroad.

I don’t know if the “Enguo” food at this time is so unpalatable.

Dr. Hu wrote the letter, wrapped it with the envelope, and after sealing it, he started looking for a box to pack pig urinary bacteria.

Zhao Yuanle stepped aside and saw his uncle staring at the human body patching picture posted on the wall next to him.

After reading it, he complained to Zhao Yuanle.

"Although it is colorful, its level is just that, not as detailed as the paintings in our medical books."

Zhao Yuanle told Zhao Dacheng: "Uncle, this may not be painted by humans, but probably printed by machines."

Zhao Dacheng was stunned and said, "Then the craftsman who carved the board is not good at it."

Zhao Yuanle: "Maybe."

At this time, Dr. Hu had found the box and put the letter and pig gong bacteria in it.

He told the two that there was nothing to be busy with now.

"I'll give them the things later. I'll get a reply in about half a month. During these days, you will dry the other black truffles and keep them well."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay."

Within half a month, she would go to the mountain to dig back all the pig gong bacteria that could be dug. By the way, there are also those in the pine forest near the old man's house.

Zhao Dacheng looked at the time and felt that he should no longer disturb his doctor friend.

"Then let's go back first, you can take the time to rest."

Dr. Hu nodded with a smile, but suddenly called Zhao Yuanle when he turned around and was about to leave.

"Lele."

Zhao Yuanle turned around: "Hmm?"

Dr. Hu was serious and asked her: "Since you want to do business with Westerners, should you learn from these people?"

He has no time to teach, but he can introduce people to teach Zhao Yuanle.

Wouldn't it be much more convenient to learn the other party's language and do business in the future? Moreover, he can foresee the future situation. If he learns grace or French at this time, it will definitely be of great use in the future.

Zhao Yuanle shook his head and refused.

"No."

She was good at English, and she had no shortcomings in speaking and speaking.

Even if I don’t touch it now, as long as I encounter it, I will quickly recover from my level. There is no need to learn it again.

Upon hearing this, Dr. Hu showed his regretful expression when he heard that she was going to raise pigs.

No matter how regretful it was, he still said to Zhao Yuanle: "If you want to learn again, you can come to me."

Zhao Yuanle's eyes moved and asked, "What if he was studying French?"

Dr. Hu was not very proficient in French, and he studied medicine at Englan at the time and did not know Falanxi's friends.

He shook his head.

"If I learn French, I can't help."

Zhao Yuanle asked again: "Where is Spanish?"

Dr. Hu still shook his head.

Zhao Yuanle: "Then forget it."

Dr. Hu couldn't help but say, "Actually, the empathy should be the most useful in the future, so it's better to learn this."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "But I don't want to learn this."

Dr. Hu looked helpless.

"Then there is nothing to do."

This girl's request is really hard for him.

Zhao Yuanle didn't care either. She waved her hand to Dr. Hu and went out with her uncle.

As soon as he walked out, Zhao Dacheng snorted coldly.

"What kind of grace is learned? It's like a bird's singing. Even if you want to do business, it's just that they're learning our words.
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