The summer heat steam is steaming during the beginning of summer,

The moon in the morning of summer is the birth of melon.

It is difficult to stop farming during the busy farming season.

Good rain accompanied by warm wind.

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The warm wind makes tourists sleep, and the mist and rain keeps the heat. Even the continuous precipitation in the south cannot dissipate the heat that envelopes China and China.

On the contrary, there is a corner of the southwest of China, which seems to be favored by the heavens. The temperature is cool and suitable, and the climate is humid but not muddy everywhere.

Like Jiangnan, this place occupies the word "South" and is called "Yunnan".

Due to the high mountains and the flowing water, this place has been eroded by flowing water for many years, resulting in many ravines and ravines. The surface is quite rugged, but because of its vast land and sparse population and high altitude, natural scenery is well preserved.

There is a vine-shaped herb growing in the mountains, with white and yellow flowers, and the leaves are like paper. Near the stems, the leaves are like a heart-shaped, as if welcoming the people who see it.

Two herb collectors carried a large bamboo basket woven from bamboo slips half a person's height, which had just been filled with a bottom green raspberry fruit.

"Dad, wouldn't you think this king melon should be planted?" One of the herb collectors wiped the sweat from his head, "After all, it's a perennial, why take the risk of picking it in the mountains? It can't make much money, anyway..."

"You young people, ah..." The elderly herb collector next to him sighed, obviously with some annoyance inside, "I don't know what I have learned from outside? How can I do such a trick or deceitful thing!"

As he said that, the herb collector picked up the bamboo stick at his hand and knocked his son hard on the arm.

"Where is the effect of wild medicinal materials that you can compare with the medicinal materials you grow with chemical fertilizers? Then the patient will not cure the disease after taking your fake medicine. Where is your conscience?"

The young herb collector realized his mistake and stopped talking. The older herb collector did not continue to scold his son.

Not far away, the young herb collector spoke again, "But, dad..."

"We can't make much money like this."

"So what if I can't make much money? It's enough to live!" The old company commander, who was so popular with herbal medicine, took a breath.

"Why do you young people pursue material things so much? Doing your own job well is your duty, don't think about what you have or not."

In this way, the father and son walked and stopped, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The baskets behind him were filled with medicinal materials, and the sun gradually set off to the mountain. The older herb collector helped him down the mountain, and walked home in the dim light of the sun.

"Son... Dad is old, I will leave this job to you in the future." As the sun went down, the old herb collector's back was a little hunched, but the shadow dragged behind him was pulled by the sun, and he looked very tall.

"Dad knows that you don't want to call you, a graduate student, to do this, but someone needs to do this job after all. Without those pharmacological knowledge as a guarantee, if you get the medicinal materials, it will kill people!"

"Dad knows that you have the ability, and you don't dare to waste your life in this small mountain village."

"Dad thought about it too, what Dad said just now was a bit heavier. After all, you young people still have your own methods! You can use your own abilities to ensure the efficacy of the medicine while planting medicinal materials."

"But... kid, you promised your father, don't lose your conscience and virtue for no reason for that little benefit!"

The father and son went further and further away. Looking at Jiuzhou from afar, he felt that he had learned a lot of truths about being a human being these days. This old herb collector said it well. People cannot lose their conscience and virtue for the sake of profit!

After all, Jiuzhou is still a child and his cardiopulmonary function is not yet perfect. Lixia is worried that Jiuzhou, which is at a higher altitude here, will not adapt, so she took Jiuzhou away from Yunnan.
Chapter completed!