Su Yuancheng, who felt that he had received a heavy responsibility, was happily waiting for Wei Zhao's orders on the side.

Wei Zhao sat at the table, thinking about how to get a set of wine steaming equipment, thinking for a while, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a lot of books on the shelf of the clinic, maybe there were records in this regard, and he wanted to go to the clinic to see when he got up.

When he looked up, he saw Su Yuancheng standing at the table with expectant eyes, and was startled, "Why are you still here?" ”

The smile on Su Yuancheng's face froze, otherwise, didn't you say that there was something more important for me to do?

Under Wei Zhao's inexplicable eyes, he pursed his lips and walked out, feeling very aggrieved, young master, you lied to me...

Wei Zhao saw that he was about to go out, and hurriedly said, "Help me close the door." ”

Su Yuancheng paused, looked back at Wei Zhao complainingly, and closed the door with a bang.

Wei Zhao was agitated by his glance, goosebumps rose, hugged his arms and rubbed them several times, and then walked to the clean room.

When this clean room was originally designed, it was for the convenience of entering and exiting the clinic, so the doors and windows were designed with very strong locks.

After closing the doors and windows, his mind moved, and the person disappeared into the clean room.

In the clinic, the large bookcase was all messed up by Wei Zhao, and he finally found an introduction to homemade wine steamers in a book.

He thought that it was dark outside, the dim light of the oil lamp, and reading was not good for his eyes, so he simply didn't go out, but read a book in the office.

Even if it is a simple wine steamer in the book, it is stainless steel, and it is impossible for Wei Zhao to make stainless steel at present, and then there are plastic pipes and other things, and he can't make them.

But he wasn't too worried about this, there was no stainless steel, and he could use ceramic. As for the tubes, he considered whether they could be made into porcelain tubes or silver.

Drawing the design drawings on paper, I plan to let Su Yuancheng go out tomorrow to inquire if there is a kiln mouth for burning pottery, which can fire this kind of utensils.

After thinking about this problem, he began to think about the cost of opening a restaurant.

When he first came, more than half of the five hundred taels of silver on his body cost him to build a house, and after that, there was no big expense, but now he can be regarded as the head of the family who has to support several people.

Liu Chunsheng's family, although they are not his family's descendants, have been working for him in the village, he can't treat them badly, as well as Su Yuancheng and Li Wan'er, they are all for him to raise, so the rest of the money can't be moved, and it must be kept for turnover.

The prefect gave him 10,000 taels of consultation fees before, and he has been collecting it in the clinic, and now he wants to open a restaurant, which is just right to use.

The purpose of opening a restaurant is to accumulate wealth and collect information at the same time, so the consumer group he wants is the rich people of Luoxiang Mansion, so its restaurant must be luxurious, grand enough, and high-grade enough.

This requires a lot of effort in decoration, and the cost is naturally indispensable, and I don't know if 10,000 taels is enough?

After these two days, he still has to go out to see what the kitchen of the restaurant here is like, and then decide how to design the whole restaurant.

Getting up to pick up the drawings of the distiller and looking at the messy bookshelves, he threw the books away and left the clinic.

Anyway, by tomorrow, it will be sorted out on its own. Wei Zhao thought to himself.

After so many days of communication, many doctors have gradually left.

Although Wei Zhao's medical skills are exquisite, for many elderly doctors, learning his medical skills is equivalent to starting all over again, learning how to use his medicine, how to use needles, how to suture, a complete set of learning, at least three or five years, more than ten or eight years, not to mention whether they have the energy and time to learn, even if they learn, their physical strength cannot support an operation, plus his medical skills, they need to be bold and careful, but they are old, their hands and feet are not flexible, and they dare not use it easily after learning.

Many people were resigned, and some people thought that Wei Zhao's medical skills were the most subtle of his medicine, but his medicine was only bought from foreigners, and there was always a day when it ran out, and when the medicine ran out, his medical skills would be useless, so he also left.

Those who stayed behind were people who really liked medicine and were ready to devote themselves to research.

For those who stayed, Wei Zhao did some screening, and only left a dozen young doctors who were more "talented" in his opinion.

He now has no place to stay in Fucheng, so he borrowed the backyard of the Chen Family Medical Hall as a temporary teaching base to teach these people a little medical skills every day.

In the afternoon, these people reviewed by themselves, and then followed Li Wan'er to learn the rest, and he had nothing to do.

The next day, after giving the doctors a lesson as usual, Wei Zhao cleaned up and took Su Yuancheng out.

Luo Lan had already returned to Luofeng Village a few days ago, and as the owner of a village, she had a lot of trivial matters and couldn't stay outside for too long.

Looking at Su Yuancheng, who had been sullen and looked at him sadly from time to time, Wei Zhao got goosebumps.

When he walked to the door of a restaurant, Wei Zhao couldn't stand it, so he stopped and turned back to him and asked, "What's the matter with you, why are you weird since last night?" ”

Su Yuancheng glanced at him arrogantly, did he finally find out?

"Young master, didn't you say that I don't have to take care of the restaurant, there is something more important for me to do? But you didn't say anything, you won't be perfunctory to me, will you? He pouted as he spoke.

Wei Zhao was disgusted by his appearance again, frowned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't answer his words, but said in disgust: "Who did you learn from this look, it's so disgusting." ”

Su Yuancheng put away the expression on his face, changed it to his usual appearance, and said, "Is it disgusting?" I thought you liked this, young master? ”

"When did I like this?" Wei Zhao shouted that he was wronged, how could he, a normal man, like a man who looked at himself with resentful or arrogant eyes, and pouted!!

Su Yuancheng said: "When Miss Luo left, you were teaching people medical skills, and you said that you wouldn't send her, so she looked at you like that." Young master, you still secretly laughed, obviously I like this very much! ”

Wei Zhao: "......"

You know that's Miss Luo, girl!!! You are a big man, what are you learning?! (ー_ー)!!

Wei Zhao was speechless and held his forehead, feeling that sooner or later he would be angry with Su Yuancheng.

He took out a piece of paper from his bosom, handed it to him, and said, "Give it, this is the important thing I want you to do!" If you figure it out, let's go! ”

Su Yuancheng was happy, took the drawing and looked at it, there was a big jar on the map, and there was a pipe, and he couldn't help but wonder, just this one jar? What's the matter?!

Wei Zhao looked puzzled when he saw him, and hurriedly said: "This is the distiller I designed, which can increase the degree of the wine and make the taste of the wine better, which is related to the future business of our restaurant." I'm ready to put all my money on the restaurant, with this still, we will have good wine, and the business will be booming, if we don't have this thing, we won't be able to make good wine, and the restaurant business is not good, and my silver will be wasted. Do you think that's the most important thing? ”

When Su Yuancheng heard this, he nodded again and again, yes, yes, this kind of matter that determines the life and death of the restaurant is naturally the most important thing.

Wei Zhao saw that his expression was solemn, and knew that he was reliable, so he pointed out a few interfaces on the drawings, explained them in particular, and asked him to find someone with exquisite craftsmanship and a rigorous tone to do it, and not let the drawings leak out, so he let him go.