The medical concubine devoured the world

Chapter 104 The Pot Problem
"Manager Yin, you all sit down for a while, and I'll watch the situation over there."

Meng Siyin waved her hand and asked the shopkeeper to go.

Zhao Lan was looking forward to it, she raised her head and looked around curiously.

"This store is exactly the same as the previous one!"

Meng Siyin smiled slightly.

Chu Baozhu started to brag about her luxurious box.

Zhao Lan picked up the tea on the table and stuffed it into her mouth, and said with a smile:

"You've talked all the way, take a break!"

"Humph!"

Chu Baozhu took out the cake in her mouth and glared at her with raised eyebrows.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I ate hot pot!"

Meng Siyin took a sip of tea, yawned, and sighed.

"By the way, Siyin, that day I saw that you gave a new blueprint to the craftsman who made the pot. What's new?"

Hearing Meng Siyin say this, Chu Baozhu suddenly remembered how mysterious she was that day, and couldn't help but inquire about the news.

"You'll find out later!"

"It's selling off again!"

Zhao Lan couldn't help but complain about her.

She laughed, her beautiful face like a blooming flower.

"Manager Yin, come and see, what's going on?"

A fellow trotted over with a worried look on his face.

"You two sit first, and I'll take a look."

The two nodded.

After Meng Siyin walked over, she realized that there was a problem with the newly ordered pots and pans that she and the master cooker had ordered.

The black iron pot was not boiled, not only that, but there were faint rust marks on the surface of the pot.

Meng Siyin frowned slightly, her eyes full of doubts.

That potter is an honest man, how could he do this?
Meng Siyin had to say to the shopkeeper:
"Let everyone send the delivered ingredients to the store in the south of the city. Tomorrow, the store in the south of the city will open for business first. Only other kitchen utensils are prepared here. I will go to the potter and ask!"

Meng Siyin called two guys to pick up the defective pots and utensils, and went to the potter to ask for an explanation.

The two were sitting in the hall eating tea when they saw Meng Siyin walking out with a serious face.

"What's the matter, Siyin?"

"There are some problems with this batch of pots, I'll go and see what's going on!"

The two stood up angrily after hearing this.

"Then we'll go with you!"

Meng Siyin shook his head with a wry smile.

"You don't have to go, and it's not a big deal. I'll make it clear to them that it's just a matter of doing it again, but this store should be postponed."

Chu Baozhu immediately pouted like a deflated balloon, with a reluctant expression on her face.

Meng Siyin smiled helplessly:
"It's okay, the one in the south of the city can still open normally, and today's hot pot will also let you eat!"

Another face change!

Chu Baozhu suddenly turned cloudy.

"That's fine too!"

Zhao Lan raised her hand to rest on her forehead and looked at her contemptuously.

"How do you know to eat?"

Chu Baozhu rolled her eyes at her and snorted coldly.

"Don't eat it if you can!"

Seeing that these two happy enemies were fighting again, Meng Siyin shook his head with a wry smile.

"The two of you should go to the south of the city first. The hot pot banquet will be eaten normally in the evening. I'll go there after I'm done, and I should be able to catch up."

After getting the unanimous nod from the two, she took her buddy to the tinker's shop.

In the distance, I saw the flag with "Iron" fluttering in the air.

Meng Siyin led the people off the carriage and walked over.

Outside the pot shop, there was a boy of about teenage years, wearing a short shirt and sweating profusely, was hammering the iron.

But the old potter was not seen.

"Guys, where's your boss?"

She stepped forward and asked.

It still needs to be done with an old potter.

"not here!"

The man said angrily, hitting the iron as if he was venting his anger, and sparks flew all over, almost hitting Meng Siyin.

She staggered and took a few steps back.

"What's your attitude?"

Seeing this, the hot pot restaurant clerk hurriedly apologized for the owner of the shop.

The man reached out and picked up a towel from the case beside him, wiped the sweat from his face, and looked up at them.

"What's the matter with you?"

The guy was very upset, he walked over with the pot and threw it in front of him.

"What's the matter? Our store manager ordered the pots and pans from your place, so I'm embarrassed to send them here? If you don't open the pot, it's fine, even if the rust spots are not polished, will our customers eat the rust?"

The man threw his handkerchief into the water, as if he was about to hit someone.

Meng Siyin stretched out her hand to stop the man and told him to back off.

"We have no other intentions, just come to ask what happened to the pot."

The man looked like he was about to get angry, he didn't speak with a sullen face, and slowly approached several people.

"Bastard!"

The old tinker came out of the shop on crutches.

"Master."

Seeing the old potter, Meng Siyin raised her hand and asked the man to help him.

"Manager Yin, I'm really sorry...cough..."

"This is you?"

The old potter looked tired and looked very bad.

"I have suffered from the wind and cold these days, and I fell again. After all, I am old and useless!"

After speaking, he squinted at the man next to him.

"I'll just let you work at home for a few days. What kind of shame are you showing here, I'm not dead yet!"

Meng Siyin guessed that this was the son of the old potter, so he comforted:
"Teacher, don't say that, I have opened a medical shop, and I can help you see it!"

"Ah? Are you a doctor then?"

The old potter's son rushed to her with eyes flashing when he heard the sound.

Seeing that the old potter's son was so excited, Meng Siyin felt a little helpless.

The guy next to him said proudly:
"Of course, you can ask around, our store manager is known as the living female Hua Tuo!"

"What? Is she the daughter of the Meng family known as the living daughter Hua Tuo?"

The old potter's son looked at Meng Siyin with admiration when he heard what the man said.

The old potter looked at him like this, leaning on his cane and scolding him angrily.

"You're endless, aren't you? Get behind me!"

The old tinker's son went to the store behind with a displeased face, and turned back three times as he left.

"Master, this is your family business, I shouldn't ask more, but he is..."

"It's okay!"

With a big wave of his hand, the old potter asked for a chair to be moved, and asked Meng Siyin to sit down and speak.

It turned out that the old potter wanted his son to inherit his father's business and take over his business, but his son wanted to study medicine, and always sang against him.

He thought that he was just such a son, and he thought it would be good to be happy with him.

But the old tinker felt the cold and asked his son to come back to take care of the shop, but the son thought that the old tinker wanted to let him take over the iron shop, so he did various things to express his dissatisfaction.

Burn things, screw up business, and almost get the iron shop on point.

The old potter was furious and threw his son's medical skills directly into the boiler, causing a raging fire, burning his son's efforts to the ground.

Since then, the estrangement between father and son has deepened.

(End of this chapter)