Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 488: First Day of Opening

Wow, the power forward fought hard to get this spot.

He was full of energy, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Unlike them, the three maids in the kitchen were bought specifically to help in the kitchen.

From the moment they entered the Jiang family, they stayed in the kitchen during the day. After the clinic opened, the three of them followed over. They were real little cooks, and all the food they cooked was delicious.

"Sir, the four-ingredient pork tripe and chicken soup has been served. Please enjoy your meal." Omae brought the dishes to the second floor.

He took a bowl, a pair of chopsticks and a spoon from the cabinet on the second floor and went downstairs.

"Oh, it's finally here. We've been waiting for more than an hour. Husband, do you want to try it?" Qian looked at the large bowl of soup in front of her and felt that she could not finish it.

She swallowed and asked her husband opposite her.

"You bitch, this is the medicinal diet recipe that Dr. Jiang Xiao gave you. What should I eat? Don't eat me into a woman. If you do that, you won't have a husband. It's funny to say.

I came here to see the county magistrate and to see you, but I ended up eating here. It smells really good. After we finish eating, can you accompany me to Jiang's Snack Shop? I'm a little greedy."

Shopkeeper Wang waved his hands and refused to eat.

The young doctor said that although it is a medicinal food, it is not an ordinary dish.

Each person has his own prescription. He doesn’t have a weak qi and a cold body, so what if he gets a sore throat after taking the medicine?

"Okay, then I'll eat it by myself. Tsk tsk, you put so many medicinal herbs in it, and I don't know how bad it tastes. You still gave me so much. It will be such a waste if I can't finish it." Qian had just finished saying this when she was slapped in the face.

I thought the soup was bitter and unpalatable, but when I drank it, it tasted so delicious.

The pork tripe was processed very well, without any fishy smell. The chicken soup and pork tripe were paired with some medicinal herbs, which had a nice mixture of medicinal and meaty aroma.

Miaozai Miaozai.

Gurgle, slurp, slurp, Qian took bites of meat and sips of soup, and actually finished the whole bowl of pork tripe and chicken soup.

"It's delicious, really delicious. I'm warm all over. Come and touch my hand."

Qian covered her mouth with a handkerchief and burped softly. She stretched out her hand to the other side with a look of surprise.

Shopkeeper Wang touched it.

I was also very surprised.

"Hey, it's so warm. Normally, your hands are icy cold, like a dead person's hands. They can't get warm at all. How come they're warm right after eating? It's really surprising. No, I'll go down and let the doctor take my pulse. You sit still, otherwise there will be no room."

Shopkeeper Wang looked around and saw that the private rooms and the lobby were all full.

If you leave the table, you'll probably have to queue.

"Okay." Qian replied.

The same scene played out at every table.

"This chrysanthemum and lily soup is so delicious. Why is it so unpalatable when I cook it at home? It's true that things you spend money on are better than what you make at home. No wonder people can open clinics."

"Husband, why is your face so red? You look much better. Have you not finished taking the medicine yet? Has the medicine taken effect?"

"Ahem, Madam, please keep your voice down. I need to finish eating quickly. Let's go back early."

"Hate it, in broad daylight, you..."

"So this is the medicinal food. I thought it was a bowl of medicine for me to drink, but it turned out to be a meal. Wow, it's really delicious. No wonder this clinic has such a strange name.

It turns out that the bottom is for treating diseases, and the top is for eating. Look, there are medicinal herbs here. The dishes made with so many medicinal herbs don’t taste strange at all. This little doctor is really a child prodigy. How come other people’s children are so smart, while our son squats on the ground playing with horse manure every day? Hey, why don’t we have another child?”

"Waiter, why hasn't my dish arrived yet? I've been waiting for an hour."

"Sir, your Yang-boosting soup needs to be simmered over low heat, so it will take a while to wait. It will be ready in about half an hour. Our clinic has prepared bamboo cards, chess, building blocks, and books to help you pass the time. Does the sir need any?"

Various sounds mixed together.

The guests sitting at a table in the corner just wanted to join in the fun, but after waiting for too long, they became a little impatient and urged Ohzen to come in.

Ohmae hurried over to explain and asked if he needed anything provided by the clinic to pass the time.

"I don't know how to play chess. If not chess, what are bamboo cards?" The guest calmed down when he saw that his attitude was particularly good.

He asked rhetorically.

"The bamboo cards are new items made by our master. They are very fun. It requires at least three people to play together. It's just not easy to get started. And there are only two guests. If you want to play, it's okay, but it's not that fun. However, there is another way to play, called "Kitten Fishing", which is simple. The master has written instructions for the game. Do you want it?"

Ohmae continued to ask.

"Forget it. I still have to learn. Give me a storybook." The guest waved his hand.

"I want to play with building blocks. Give me some building blocks." The guest sitting opposite him said to Ohzen. He didn't know what building blocks were and had never heard of them, but they seemed very fun.

Of course I have to see it.

"Okay, I'll serve the guests with storybooks and building blocks right away." Ohmae walked to the cabinet where the dishes were kept. There was a small cabinet here. He took off the key from his waist, opened the small cabinet, and took out a book and a small box from it.

"Sir, this is the Record of Eight Strange Things, which records eight strange rumors that happened in the world. These are building blocks, and you can use these small wooden blocks to build all kinds of things, such as houses, tables and chairs. There are drawings inside, so if you don't know how to play, you can follow the drawings."

Before opening, Jiang Fubao had considered everything very carefully.

Most medicinal foods are in the form of soups, which take a really long time to stew. Some people come alone, and it would definitely be boring for them to sit there for so long.

So she got some time-killing gadgets and put them in the shop.

This is when it comes in handy.

The two took the books and building blocks, and soon they were fascinated by them and played with them.

So much so that even when the food was served, they were still reluctant to put it down.

The people at the nearby tables looked on with great interest and asked Daqian to bring it to them.

There was also a table with four people sitting there, and they were actually playing bamboo mahjong.

A few of them were smart and after studying the instructions for a while, they got the hang of it.

One of them lost three games and was so angry that he was yelling. Daqian hurried forward to remind him to keep his voice down.

Although the shop can be used for making food, its main purpose is to provide medical treatment. If the second floor is too noisy, the noise will spread to the first floor and affect the patients' rest.

Jiang Fubao, who was taking the patient's pulse downstairs, naturally heard the howling.

She frowned and prepared to order a sliding door after closing the store tonight and place it at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor.

This will block out some of the sound.

Otherwise it's too noisy.

Sitting downstairs, she could hear clearly even if the voices above were a little louder.

The patient is already feeling uncomfortable, and if he is disturbed again, he will definitely become very annoyed.

She didn't think it through.