Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 100 Selling Medicines
A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhao Min's mind, and Xiao Bai's face appeared. Wasn't the waiter who served him when he came to the steamed stuffed bun shop the last time, the same Xiao Bai who is now working in his shop?

"Hey, waiter!"

The shop waiter was about to leave, when he heard Zhao Min calling him, he froze for a moment, then turned his head with a smile: "Guest officer, do you have any orders?"

"You guys..." Zhao Min held back his words, "Oh, it's okay, your buns are quite delicious."

"Please slow down, sir."

After the little girl left, Zhao Min quickly ate the buns and porridge, and then went to the morning market.

After buying all the ingredients needed for today, Zhao Min returned to the inn with the ingredients, only to find that Xiaobai was cleaning the table in the lobby.

"Xiaobai, why are you here so early today?"

Xiaobai, who was cleaning the table, paused for a moment when he heard Zhao Min talking to him, and turned around with a very bright expression on his face: "Yes, I woke up just after dawn, it's okay anyway, go early Come here."

"Haha, then you are busy. I'm going to the back kitchen to prepare the dishes for today."

Zhao Min was processing today's ingredients in the backyard, but after a while, Xiao Bai also came to the backyard: "Chef Wang, let me wash the vegetables for you."

Zhao Min now declares that he always calls himself Wang Min. After hearing that Xiaobai offered to help, Zhao Min suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and handed him the cauliflower that he was washing in his hand: "Then I will trouble you."

After speaking, Zhao Min went to the kitchen to do other things. Regarding the matter she discovered, she did not choose to question Xiao Bai directly, but suppressed all the doubts in her mind, and planned to discuss it with the waiter at night. in this situation.

After finishing the work in the kitchen, Zhao Min looked at the sky and saw that guests were coming soon, so she went to the second floor, took out the medicine from her room, found a piece of cloth, and put it on the door of the inn. .

The efficacy and price are written on each medicine package. Of course, the price is much lower than that of the medical center.

Sure enough, this effect is still very good.

Generally speaking, after Zhao Min finished cooking, he would come to the lobby and ask today's guests how the dish was made by themselves.Is there any room for improvement.

At noon today, after Zhao Min finished cooking, Xiao Liu came to the lobby and heard someone asking about the medicine at the door.

"Isn't there a small box next to it? The efficacy and price are written on the medicine package, take it yourself." Zhao Min answered their doubts with a smile.

This novel way of selling has attracted the attention of many people. Many people saw that the medicine was cheap, and this way of selling was very novel, so they gave Zhao Min a face and bought it back.

Regarding Zhao Min's medical skills, everyone just had the mentality of giving it a try, but they didn't expect that after taking medicine from her for treating wind and cold, they would really get better.

Since then, the business of Zhao Min, the cook, and the stall doctor have been getting better and better. After the daily medicines are put out, they will be sold out soon.

At this time, Zhao Min would cheerfully put away the cloth on the ground, look at the copper coins in the box next to him, with a smile on his face, most of this person was conscious.

Of course, these are all things to say later, that night, after all the work was done, when Xiao Bai left the inn, Zhao Min pulled the shopkeeper to sit at the table, and told him what he had discovered.

Hou Wenyong searched for Xiaobai's face in his memory, but he couldn't find anyone he knew.

Looking at him like this, Zhao Min couldn't help but speak anxiously: "Shopkeeper, you are considered a native of Liangcheng, why are you so unfamiliar with the flow of people in Liangcheng!"

This is a bit unfair to Hou Wenyong, he just guards this small inn of his own, and he doesn't pass by that steamed stuffed bun shop every morning when he goes out to buy vegetables, and he doesn't go out on weekdays, so naturally he won't recognize the waiter in that shop.

Zhao Min rested his right hand on his chin and rubbed it nonstop: "What is his purpose for coming here?"

Hou Wenyong also raised his right hand, but what he touched was not his chin, but his long beard.

"Maybe I'm jealous that the business in our store is good. I want to come here and learn something from you!"

After listening to Hou Wenyong's words, Zhao Min frowned, remembering that Xiaobai always came to his kitchen to help him intentionally or unintentionally today, which further strengthened his statement.

"Hmph!" Zhao Min snorted coldly, "I'm afraid it's not learning, but stealing!"

Zhao Min is never afraid of others learning his craft, because cooking is a thing, you know all the processes, and you may not be able to make delicious dishes.

The mastery of the heat, the cooking time and the deployment of the seasoning are all different.

Zhao Min's condiments are carefully prepared by herself, even if others watched her whole cooking process, they would definitely not make the taste like hers.

Although Zhao Min is not afraid of others stealing skills, Zhao Min feels quite disgusted about this kind of thing.

So it was decided to have a showdown with Xiaobai the next day and not let him continue working in the inn.

The next morning, Zhao Min went to the morning market to buy some vegetables, but when he came back, he didn't see Xiao Bai in the inn, so he probably came here today, maybe a little late.

After putting all the purchased ingredients in the backyard, Zhao Min took down the medicine he had packed last night and put it at the door.

After processing all the ingredients, Zhao Min thought about going to the door to see what the income was today.

However, when he just walked to the door, he saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy sneaking around the door looking around.

While no one was paying attention, he picked up a pack of medicine on the ground and put it in his arms.

"Cough cough." Zhao Min coughed twice. When the boy saw her, his eyes widened, and he turned and ran away.

Zhao Min frowned, why is this kid so bad at learning!Immediately followed behind him to catch up.

The young man was running around in the alley, thanks to Zhao Min's good physical strength, but he didn't chase him away.

In the end, the boy entered a dilapidated thatched cottage, Zhao Min pushed open the crumbling wooden door, and saw the scene inside the house.

The light in the room was not very good. There was a woman lying on the bed, coughing non-stop, and the boy was helping her breathe.

Looking at the scene in front of Zhao Min, two figures suddenly appeared in his mind, a child and a coughing old woman for a while, and a young boy for a while, calling himself master.

(End of this chapter)