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"Mom not only has a headache, but also suffers from dizziness, right?"

Wan Niang nodded: "Yes, I thought it was because I couldn't see, so I never mentioned this."

Yan Funing sighed: "Mom, you should tell me if you feel uncomfortable. Apart from having a headache and dizziness, is there also tinnitus?"

"Yes, I have tinnitus. Funing, my son, you are really amazing."

"My mother's headache is related to eye disease. As for whether the headache is caused by eye disease or the headache is caused by eye disease, this remains to be determined. Can you remember the moment when mother lost sight, which came first, the headache or the loss of sight?"

As she asked, she started pricking needles on her mother-in-law's head.

Wan Niang recalled for a moment and murmured: "Actually, I don't remember much about that meeting. I only remember that my head hurt more and more, and my vision became more and more blurry, until I couldn't see anything at all."

In just a moment, Yan Funing inserted six needles into Wan Niang's head.

Fu Beimo shouted: "Why did my mother only get six needles, but my head is full of silver needles?"

Yan Funing chuckled again.

Hedgehog is a hedgehog.

He even used such formal words as "hedgehog collection", which shows that he is extremely intelligent.

Come to think of it, if the brother of the same mother can win three yuan in a row, he is certainly not bad at all.

After she had laughed enough, she explained: "You are already undergoing follow-up treatment, and the cause of mother's illness is unknown. At this moment, it is just to relieve the headache."

Wan Niang grabbed Yan Funing's hand and said frankly: "Funing, I'm not going to hide it from you, my head hurts so much just when I think about what happened before I lost my memory."

"Just like a checkpoint, the lost memory is in the past. If the checkpoint is blocked, it hurts just thinking about it. Mom, in fact, you can recall the memories appropriately, which is conducive to recovering the memory."

The mother-in-law's condition was probably caused by someone poisoning her.

But if she said this, she would definitely scare her mother-in-law.

She and Fu Ciyi had mentioned before that in the current situation, she had to find out what the poison her mother-in-law had been.

But over the past decade or so, it has been a fact that poisons have been difficult to detect.

At this moment, Wan Niang said: "Funing, I don't feel any pain anymore."

"Okay, when a quarter of an hour is up, I will tighten the needle."

Yan Funing secretly thought that if the culprit could be found, the poison would be known and the poison could be eliminated in a short time.

It's just that my mother-in-law has lost her memory, which is difficult to handle.

Amnesia, headache, and blindness, so I can't find the culprit. If we can't find the culprit, we can't detoxify quickly and efficiently, so eye problems, head problems, and amnesia will still persist.

Things seemed to be stuck in an intractable dilemma.

In the current situation, she could only do more research and try to help her mother-in-law detoxify.

After a while, when the quarter hour came, Yan Fu condensed the needle.

I got up early today and got busy early in the morning, and it was just past Tatsuki. Thinking of the teahouse she just bought yesterday, Yan Funing went to the teahouse without stopping.

Liu Song and He were already there.

When Yan Funing arrived, they were leading the workers to clean the teahouse thoroughly, and the original plaque on the teahouse had also been taken off.

"My daughter is here." Liu Song pointed to the plaque he took off, "We have to give the restaurant a grand name."

Yan Funing joked: "Since it is the branch of Liu Ji Restaurant, naturally I have to call Liu Ji."

Mr. He laughed when he heard this: "Yes, it's called Liu Ji Building No. 2."

Liu Song glanced at them sideways: "I have to go find Mr. Fu and ask him to help me come up with a name."

"Uncle, actually there is a ready-made name, but I wonder if uncle and aunt are satisfied with it?"

"What's your name?" the couple said in unison.

"Chengwen Building." Yan Funing said, "There are many literati in the capital, and the imperial examination is held every three years. Which student who comes to take the exam will not want to write a written document?"

Liu Song and Mr. He looked at each other, clapped their hands and praised: "It's excellent, let's call it Chengwen Building."

"The name of the restaurant has been decided. I have to ask Mr. Fu to help write a calligraphy. I will make a plaque another day." Liu Song said happily.

From what my daughter meant, she was praising him for the good name he gave the brat. "I'll just tell my husband tonight."

"Okay, excellent." Liu Song nodded.

Mr. He pulled Yan Funing and lowered her voice: "Daughter, there is another question. Our waiters are enough for now, but what about the cook?"

When he came to the capital, in order to ensure Liu Ji's business in Qingshan Town, he didn't bring any cook or maid.

The main cooks and cooks are basically middle-aged people, some are old and some are young, so it is better to stay in their hometown.

Now the problem arises: when opening a restaurant in Beijing, the chef is the key.

Although there is a daughter here, how can the daughter be so busy alone?

"I'll write a few chef recruitment notices and put them up at the entrance of the restaurant and at the recruitment center to see if anyone comes to apply. If not, I'll think of another way."

"Okay." Liu Song went to lay out the paper and grind the ink himself.

Yan Funing went into the room and picked up a pen to write.

As soon as I wrote two words, the guys came over to read it.

Xiao Wu said: "It's been harder to find a cook these days."

"Why?" Yan Funing was puzzled.

"In the past two days, the palace has been recruiting chefs. Those who have passed five levels and beheaded six times will be easy to find in May."

"Then we have to post it earlier."

Yan Funing continued writing.

Xiao Wen looked at it carefully: "The little shopkeeper's handwriting is very good!"

"Thanks for the compliment."

At this time, many guys bumped their elbows against Xiao Wen: "Ask, ask quickly."

Yan Funing slowly raised her head: "What do you ask?"

Xiao Wen scratched his scalp and said hesitantly: "Everyone is concerned about the monthly payment. Shopkeeper, boss lady, young shopkeeper, how much is our monthly payment?"

He asked: "How old are you?"

A waiter said honestly: "Originally, it was one to two to five hundred cents, but later the teahouse business was sluggish, so I only had one to two cents of silver."

After that, the guys all looked at Liu Song expectantly.

Liu Song laughed: "Your little shopkeeper is smart, your monthly payment is decided by her."

Yan Funing thought for a while and said: "Our restaurant has not officially opened yet. Today is April 27th. For the remaining days of April and May, I will give each of you one, two, five hundred yuan. In June, if the business If you can do it, how about your monthly salary of two taels of silver?"

Everyone said hello happily.

Yan Funing added: "Guests need to be enthusiastic in dealing with others. If the restaurant's business is good, the waiters with outstanding performance will be rewarded."

Xiaowen asked: "What is a reward and how much is it?"

Caiyu interrupted: "The reward is silver. The reward given by my lady starts with one tael of silver."

For a few of them, since arriving in the capital, their monthly money has become three taels of silver per month. Coupled with the rewards, the monthly income can be described as considerable.

The guys were excited and excited after hearing this, and they became even more energetic in cleaning.

Not long after, Yan Funing put down her pen and ordered the staff to post the chef recruitment notices in the recruitment shop. Two notices were also posted at the door of the restaurant.

When the hour passed, she boarded the car and returned home.

Yan Funing got out of the car and entered the mansion. The Yan family's carriage came rolling in at a rather slow speed.

In the car, Zeng Kerou opened the corner of the car curtain and saw a peach-pink figure not far away, with a subtle arc drawn at the hem of her skirt.

"Husband, third brother, I have something to ask of you. Please don't mention to my mother-in-law that I am seeking medical treatment today."

Yan Bo simply said: "If you can be optimistic about it, it will be a happy event. You should tell your mother!" (End of Chapter)