Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

During the Chinese New Year, relatives in the village come and go, and it is very good to be able to ride a donkey. I have never seen such a carriage, and I don’t know whose relatives it is.

Li Dashao and his wife stared blankly, the carriage stopped in front of their house.

The driver opened the curtain, and a woman in a bright dress for the New Year came down.

Outside the gate of the village in a desolate winter, it was as if a thick ink stroke had been made on a pair of white rice paper, and the sight of Li Dashao and his wife suddenly came alive.

The maid looked around, as if she was trying to determine something.

Ask for directions and hear people?

Li Dashao and his wife were thinking about it, and then they saw the servant girl looking at them and smiling.

"I almost thought I remembered it wrong." The servant girl walked in the door with a smile and saluted, "Sister-in-law, do you remember me?"

Naturally, I remember that the one who came with benefactor, also invited the doctor's maid sister, how dare I forget such kindness.

Li Dashao and his wife hurriedly stood up.

"You, you are a sister who came with that gentleman..." the woman said hastily.

The maid nodded and handed over the gift box in her hand.

Li Dashao and his wife waved their hands away.

"How dare, how dare." They said anxiously.

"It's still the first lunar month, how can you go around empty-handed during the New Year's Eve." The maid smiled and put down the gift box.

Li Dashao and his wife were panicked and didn't know what to say. They were taken aback for a while, and then hurriedly gave up their seats, feeling that there was no place to sit.

"You don't need to sit down. I came today because I was entrusted to ask my elder brother for a favor." said the maid.

"Yes, yes, sister just speak." Li Dashao nodded hurriedly.

The person that Mr. Lang is familiar with will definitely not be a bad person.Besides, they are already like this, who will harm them.

"A few friends of my family wanted to settle down in the capital, so they saw the Immortal Residence for sale, so they ordered it," said the maid.

Li Dashao and his wife were very surprised.

"Is that what you ordered?" They asked in unison.

The maid smiled.

"It's not us. It's someone I know. They're foreigners. They just came back from the Northwest with some money. There are a few brothers. They don't have any livelihood, so they just want to open a shop to make ends meet." She laughed.

Li Dashao and his wife sighed, but what does this have to do with them?

"They are unfamiliar here, so they asked me to hire a cook, and I thought of my elder brother. I heard from Han Langjun that my elder brother used to be a cook, so I wonder if I can invite you to cook the stove?" the maid asked with a smile.

Li Dashao and his wife were stunned.

What happened?

I was worrying about my livelihood at home, but someone came to my door to do some work.

Han Langjun.......

So, this is the help that Mr. Han Lang gave them, otherwise, where can they not find a cook?

"Thank you." Li Dashao and his wife said tremblingly, their eyes were slightly red.Busy salute.

It's really good to meet a noble person, how can they repay each other.

When the maid rubbed her hands and stepped into the house.It's snowing again.

A girl's voice could be heard in the room.

"...It's a pity that you are sick, sister. I didn't see the fifteen lanterns. I went to see them with my grandfather. It was very lively..."

The girl outside the door saw the maid coming, and hurriedly opened the door respectfully.

Inside the house, Chen Danniang was holding a small and exquisite lantern.

"...Look, I bought it for you, okay?" she said.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded and said hello.

The maid stepped forward to take it.

"It's really good." She also admired.

The maid on the side reminded Chen Danniang that it was time to leave.Chen Danniang was a little bit reluctant, but still remembered her family's instructions.Get up and leave.

"Sister is all right, go to my house to play." She said.

"I'm ready, please don't worry about it." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

The maid sent them out in person, watched the carriage leave, and then turned around.

"Miss, I went to see it, and everything is done." She sat down and said with a smile, "Lang Jun and the others have already moved in."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but spit again.

"Then Dou Qi is really going too far. He cleaned up the shop completely, wishing he could remove all the pillars." She said.

Cheng Jiaoniang curled the corners of her mouth.

"Not surprising," she said.

"The craftsman has already started trimming according to the lady's request. Lord Sanlang said that it will be ready on the fifteenth day of February." said the maid.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.

"Li Dashao also agreed, and I didn't follow. He must have gone to see the Lord and the others by now." The maid said.

"How to do it, have you explained to Mr. Saburo?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.

The maid answered yes.

"According to what the lady said, I have explained everything." She said with a smile.

As the evening approached, a group of people and horses galloped on the main road. The two leading horses stopped and looked at the side of the road in surprise.

"It's really strange, isn't Zuifeng Tower here?" One asked, looking at the empty restaurant with only one door open.

There is no cooking smoke, no lively crowds, and it is deserted and isolated.

"The door is closed." An old man passing by the roadside leading a cow heard him say loudly.

"Closed?" The person immediately was even more surprised.

"I moved to the capital and made a fortune." The old man said, looking at the group of people, "With you rich diners, it's hard not to get rich."

He sighed in a low voice, envious and jealous, walked away with the cow shaking his head.

It turned out that the two turned their horses around.

"Jun Wang." They ran back, stopped in front of a carriage, and said, "The Zuifeng Tower is closed."

"Then stop and go straight to the city."

A boy's clear voice came from inside the car.

People and horses galloped past on the official road, creating a cloud of snow and fog.

Xu Bangchui stood out from the door, looked around, and looked at the group of people going away.

"Speaking of which, the location is not bad, and there are a lot of people passing by," he said.

Li Dashao came out right after, and nodded hurriedly upon hearing this.

"Yeah, yeah, although it's closer to the capital, it seems that the distance is not suitable, but the source of tourists is still good." He said, although he was still weak after illness, but his spirit was much better.

"What's more important is that the dishes are good." Xu Maoxiu said, looking at Li Dashao with a smile, "In this way, there will be you, Chef Lao Li, in the future. Our brothers don't understand this."

Li Dashao hurriedly saluted with a bit of panic and said he didn't dare.

"Boss, I must do my best." He said.

Xu Maoxiu nodded.

"One more thing, I'm ashamed to say it." He said suddenly.

Anything else?

There are so many accidents today.

"My boss is being polite, just say it." He said respectfully.

Xu Maoxiu didn't speak, but pointed to the hall beside him.

"Come on, let's sit down and talk," he said.

When Li Dashao returned home, it was already dark, and the neck of the woman holding the baby was long.

"How? Is it true?" She asked anxiously.

"Han Enren's introduction, how could it be a fake?" Li Dashao said, reaching out to take the child, "Hurry up and cook, let's talk after dinner."

The woman stopped talking, and went to cook. The conditions of the Li family were considered good in the village, but a disease, coupled with the loss of work, life is really difficult now, and only two people served the dinner table. Bowl of Soup Soup.

Like all households, the woman is not entitled to the table, waiting for her husband and mother-in-law to finish eating, feeding the children herself, and eating a quick bite in the kitchen.

"What's going on? Who is it? Are you really going to open a restaurant?" She hurriedly asked after finishing packing and entering the house.

Li Dashao was sitting under the oil lamp, looking at the paper in his hand.

"Is this the clerk?" the woman asked.

Li Dashao nodded.

"There is the seal of the guild," he said.

The woman was overjoyed, joined hands and recited Buddha's name.

"However, I don't think those people seem to be expected to open a restaurant." Li Dashao shook his head and said, "They seem to be soldiers."

"Maybe, that sister said she came back from the northwest." The woman said, took the needle and thread and began to mend, "They bought a restaurant and run it sincerely. You just need to prepare the food."

Li Dashao nodded.

"When will it open?" The woman let go of her worries, only felt that her life was hopeful again, and the flying needle and thread were much easier.

"It's in the process of being repaired, half a month will be enough." Li Dashao said, "Take me to see it, but I have worked hard and replaced it with a new one. The room is full of patterns, and I don't know what flowers are. One room A pattern is particularly good."

The woman felt more relieved.

After a moment of silence in the room, the woman raised her head and saw that the man was still looking at the contract in his hand.

"What are you looking for? You can't read." She smiled, "Have you memorized all the paperwork?"

"No, this is not for me." Li Dashao said. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)