After a long sigh, Rufeng consciously found an excuse to go out to avoid leisure.

Back in the inner hall of the store, Chu Tianchen threw Tang Chuyao on his shoulder to the soft collapse, and then threw a brocade box from his arms.

Tang Chuyao fell on the soft collapse, his head was still dizzy, and he looked confused when he touched the brocade box beside him.

"What's this?"

"I bought the noodles on the street, and I thought it was suitable, so I brought it back to you."

As he spoke, Chu Tianchen clasped his arms with one hand, the anger on his face had not completely disappeared, and he looked Tang Chuyao up and down with cold eyes.

"Look at you, you don't have any decent jewelry, and the blandness is a little cold."

As he spoke, he deliberately showed disgust on his face, but in his heart, he was extremely concerned about Tang Chuyao's attitude towards receiving the gift, and his eyes never immediately Tang Chuyao's face.

This is the first face he has spent an afternoon handpicking!

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao raised his eyebrows, straightened up, sat up, and opened the brocade box leisurely.

I saw a set of golden phoenix beads lying inside, and there were several strings of crystal clear agate beads at the low end of the step, shining.

"This ...... It's too vulgar, isn't it? ”

Holding the step shake, Tang Chuyao weighed it in his hand for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The vision of the local tyrant is really unusual!

This gold ornament weighs half a catty, and it is gorgeous, is it suitable to wear on the head?

She's not a princess, she doesn't do anything all day long, just dress up!

Bai Yan glanced at Chu Tianchen, and after she sighed twice, she put Bu Shao back into the brocade box and stuffed it back to Chu Tianchen.

"Big brother, are you full and have nothing to do? Do you think this thing is appropriate? ”

"What's wrong? Look at your poor sourness! ”

Chu Tianchen was not angry, and threw the brocade box back, "How can there be any reason to take back the things that were sent?" ”

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao was speechless for a while, frowned, and then rolled up her sleeves and raised the purple water jade bracelet that Hu gave her.

"Who said that I am poor and have no jewelry, open your eyes and see, this is the best purple water jade, low-key luxury!"

Seeing this, Chu Tianchen was suddenly choked, and his eyes instantly narrowed, revealing a faint glow.

When did this girl wear jewelry?

How he had never seen it!

Seeing that Tang Chuyao was proud, Chu Tianchen was depressed in his heart, and then flicked his long sleeves and turned his back.

"What I Chu Tianchen sent, if you don't want it, just throw it away, I really don't know what to do."

Throwing down a cruel word, he strode away without looking back.

On the soft collapse of the inner hall, Tang Chuyao was a little confused, and touched the brocade box again and again.

"I'm nervous, I'm really sick!"

After complaining twice, she quickly got up and put away the brocade box.

Although this thing is not suitable for wearing, it is also pure gold, and it is valuable!

Anyway, Chu Tianchen's guy still owes her money, so she should pay off the debt!

Accepting the gift with peace of mind, Tang Chuyao simply cleaned up and plunged into the back kitchen.

According to her plan, after the snack business stabilizes, she will start making medicinal meals to sell.

On this day, she lay on the board in the back kitchen, opposite a pile of prepared ingredients, and she didn't move for a long time.

People in this world are completely ignorant of medicinal diets, and she must be targeted!

After thinking about it for a long time, she took three glass jars, which represented three kinds of people.

In the first jar, she took some red dates and wolfberries and put them in, the second jar was filled with some Ying'er lotus seeds and pear paste, and the last jar put some ginseng and yam in it.

The three jars were well packed, and it happened that they came to forage for food when they were hungry in the belly of the wind.

When he saw the glass jar in front of him, he couldn't help but be curious, and leaned up to look east and west.

"Boss, what are these? Colorful and weird to look at. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and touch it, but as soon as he stretched out half of his hand, he was slapped away by Tang Chuyao.

"These are the raw materials for making medicinal food, don't get confused."

Hearing this, Rufeng pursed his mouth, and took advantage of Tang Chuyao's inattention, picked up the first jar and caught it, and shook it twice in his hand.

"Medicinal diet? So does this work any purpose? ”

Seeing this, Tang Chuyao's heart tightened, for fear that Rufeng would accidentally break her, so he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and snatched the jar back.

"This is a red date and wolfberry soup eaten by young women, which has the effect of beauty and anti-aging, you don't understand."

As she spoke, she held the jar, rubbed it carefully a few times, and put it back in its place like a baby.

Without waiting for her to stabilize the jar, she came to the second jar like a smoke in the wind, and curiously put her face close to the glass jar.

"What about this? Who is this for? ”

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao grabbed the back collar of Rufeng and asked him to stay away from the glass jar as much as possible.

"This is a white fungus lotus seed pear soup for young girls, which clears the lungs and relieves cough, and is used to smooth the qi."

Hearing Tang Chuyao say so much, Rufeng was a little disappointed.

Why is it all eaten by women?

With his head down, he walked listlessly to the third jar and knocked on the table.

"It's impossible for women to eat this, right?"

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao burst out laughing, and hurriedly stuffed the third jar into Rufeng's arms.

"This isn't for women, you can eat it too."

Suddenly, like the eye of the wind bursting with starlight, holding the jar came to the interest.

"Really? So what's the use of that? ”

"Well, let me think about it," Tang Chuyao pretended to be deep, holding an appetite like the wind, and only turned around after a while, with a sly expression, "This is ginseng qi yam soup, which is specially aimed at children and the elderly who are weak!" ”

"Children and the elderly?"

The corners of Rufeng's grinning mouth couldn't help twitching twice, and his facial muscles froze instantly.

Dare to love his frail old man in the eyes of the boss's wife?

Seeing Rufeng's face deflated, Tang Chuyao's mood inexplicably improved, and then patted Rufeng's arm seriously.

"Okay, I'll make it later, you can help me taste it and give me suggestions."

Hearing this, Rufeng instantly jumped out of the distance, staring at Tang Chuyao vigilantly.

"I'm not vain, you can find someone else to taste!"

Really, how can he say that he is also a young man with strong blood, and he is also a fierce general on the battlefield, where is the void?

After saying that, he was speechless, raised his hand and slipped out.

Tang Chuyao had no choice but to cover her mouth and laugh lightly, rolled up her sleeves and began to boil medicinal food.

After a while, a stream of soup with the aroma of herbs was brought to the table by Tang Chuyao.

The helpers and guys in the shop all gathered around, looking and smelling and smelling curiously.

"Boss, what is this? The taste is strangely special. ”

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao didn't say anything, and divided the medicinal food into a bowl according to the corresponding crowd.

"This is the medicinal food I made, you can try it quickly, and you can mention any opinions."

Hearing this, everyone was still a little jealous at first, but when they saw Tang Chuyao drinking it without hesitation, they all became interested.

"Hmm...... I think that this red date wolfberry still needs to be boiled for half an hour, so that the sweetness of the red date will be more intense. ”

"My white fungus lotus seed pear paste is relatively light, the taste is moderate, it is this lotus heart to see if it can be ground and boiled, so eating it whole, it is a little bitter, no wonder it is difficult to swallow."

For a while, everyone spread out the advantages and disadvantages after tasting, which surprised Tang Chuyao.

It is an eternal truth that the customer is God, and their opinion determines how well the product sells.

According to the opinions of the crowd, she made several improvements.

It wasn't until the taste of her medicinal diet was praised that she began to promote it vigorously.

Since the beginning of the new medicinal diet, there have always been only a few repeat customers to taste it, and the business is really sluggish, and Tang Chuyao is also in a hurry.

It can't go on like this, it has to be publicized!

On this day, she was lying on the counter, racking her brains to think of a way, and suddenly remembered that she was handing out flyers in college, and she couldn't help but feel good immediately.

How could she have forgotten this most primitive means of propaganda!

As soon as she slapped the tabletop, she propped herself up, grabbed a handful of broken silver from the drawer, and ran towards the town.

In ancient times, the ubiquitous people were small beggars in the streets and alleys, and they were a huge number!

After buying steamed buns and porridge, she found a number of little beggars in the alleys of the street, and shook the buns in her hand at them.

"Kid, can you do me a favor, of course, in return I can give you some buns and porridge, how about it?"

Hearing this, a kind of little beggar was only twelve or thirteen years old, and the younger one or two years old, all stared at Tang Chuyao vigilantly.

Suddenly, a teenage boy immediately stood up and stretched out his hands to protect the little beggars behind him.

"You lie, how can there be such a good thing in the world, you must be a bad person, you want us to help you do bad things!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a child in his early two years old behind him swallowed and slobbed out from under the arm of the older boy.

"Sister, Rong'er is hungry, Rong'er wants to eat steamed buns!"

As he spoke, he walked up to Tang Chuyao step by step with small steps, and stretched out his hand to wave to the bun in her hand.

Seeing this, Tang Chuyao's nose was sore, and he hurriedly squatted down and took one of the buns in his hand to him.

"Okay, you eat first, and only after you're full will you have the strength to help your sister!"

The little beggar Rong'er suddenly devoured it, and her dirty little face was full of happiness.

"It's delicious, this bun is the best bun Rong'er has ever tasted, it's hot, it's just a delicacies of the mountains and the sea!"

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao rubbed Rong'er's head, took out a handkerchief to wipe Rong'er's face, and then took her to the store.

Unexpectedly, she only took two steps when the little beggar who stretched out her hand swarmed up and surrounded Tang Chuyao.

"Sister, we also want to eat steamed buns and drink porridge, and we are willing to help."

For a while, the buns in Tang Chuyao's hands were instantly extraordinary, and the little beggars ate them in large gulps, and their eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness.

Suddenly, the tip of Tang Chuyao's nose was sour, and while laughing, he told them not to choke.

Afterwards, the little beggars followed Tang Chuyao to her restaurant.

After feeding them, she made a draft of the customized leaflet a few days ago, and then asked the scholar from the calligraphy and painting shop next door to write it on brown paper.

Holding the kraft paper, the corners of Tang Chuyao's mouth raised, and he gathered the little beggars together.