"Two packets of medicinal herbs were sold for 100,000 yuan!"

Aunt Mei and his wife are extremely excited, and hope is just around the corner, as if they will become millionaires tomorrow.

I signed a three-year contract with the landlord in one go, took out 180,000 yuan in rent, and threw all my savings into it for several years.

"Goodbye, I wish you a prosperous business and a lot of money!"

The landlord responded politely, left happily, and handed over the right to use the house.

The couple rushed to the prescription to grab the medicine, and the guy in the store recognized the prescription at a glance when he opened the paper package, and skillfully quoted the price.

Twenty-one soups of four things.

Thirty-five pairs of perfect tonic soup.

Aunt Mei's jaw almost fell in surprise, twenty-one pairs of medicinal herbs and an ordinary bowl of braised noodles were worth only thirty yuan, and the black-hearted boss Qu Ruo actually asked for three hundred, and the price of pork rib soup and mutton soup also rose tenfold.

It's like lying in bed and picking up money.

Thinking that she could do the same in the future, she waved her hand and said, "Comrade, give me a hundred pairs of each!"

"I've met the God of Wealth!"

The guy in the store wondered if he was asking for too low a price, and skillfully began to grab the medicine, a full two hundred pairs, each of which was accurate to "grams", and after weighing, he had to carefully wrap it in cut newspaper.

After a busy few hours, the guy collected the fee, watched the two leave, and immediately went to the backyard to inform the boss that several medicinal materials used in the prescription had bottomed out and must be purchased immediately.

"The medicinal food business is also too good, according to what you said, a few hundred yuan per serving, isn't there nearly ten times the profit?" Liu Qingshan walked out with a bag of medicinal herbs on his back, and discussed with his wife: "Otherwise, we will lower the price a little and make small profits but quick turnover?"

The big pie fell on his head, he suddenly changed from a steel worker to a boss who could sit and collect tens of thousands of yuan a day, his head was a little unturned, and he always felt that happiness came too suddenly!

"You are stupid!" Aunt Mei is a meritorious man, and she is still more arrogant towards her husband: "He can shout out the price of a few hundred yuan for a medicinal meal, why can't we, don't worry, Qu Ruo's little door I will learn it in minutes!"

Aunt Mei resolutely copied Qu Ruo's price, and only by completely copying it could the relationship between the two medicinal food halls be revealed.

Liu Qingshan was helpless, he didn't know anything about medicinal food, so he could only act according to his wife's instructions.

On the day of the opening, there were really more than a dozen guests, and although the Food City Medicinal Restaurant has not been open for a long time, it has already become famous, and these people are all admiring it.

Aunt Mei took out a pair of herbs and put them in the medicine jar. After boiling, the noodles are boiled in soup, and when the food is about to come out of the pot, they are added with the high-priced seasonings bought at the vegetable market.

Personally brought a bowl of hot medicinal noodles to the No. 1 table and placed it in front of a sturdy middle-aged man: "You try the medicinal noodles, inherit and improve the production process of the Food City Medicinal Noodles, which is more exquisite and more curative!"

As time passed, the medicinal food was served on the table, and Aunt Mei and his wife were relieved/released from their tedious labor, and the two of them found an empty seat in the restaurant as usual and watched the diners, hoping to hear praise.

The big man at table 1 hurriedly picked up a piece of stewed noodles and put it in his mouth, and took another sip of hot soup.

Bitter with strong saltiness?

He had never eaten the medicinal food in the food city, and he didn't know the details of it.

Table 3 is an angel in white wearing a nurse's uniform, introduced by a friend, saying that he had eaten the medicinal food of the food city, and he was full of praise, and it is said that it also has the effect of beauty and beauty.

Joan sniffed the hot medicinal soup, there was only a bitter taste, she frowned, could it be that what her friend said was not true?

"Boss, what are you doing, it's too far from the food city?

Finally, an old customer stood up, and after a few bites, he noticed the difference: "Aren't you the cook over there, why did you become the boss, the taste is so different, is your craftsmanship declining too much, or is there something wrong with the prescription?"

Although the medicinal food on the side of the food city also has a bitter atmosphere, it is covered by another ingredient that can refresh the body and mind, and the body only feels pleasure, and the medicinal food here is bitter and bitter.

The old customers were aggressive, and Aunt Mei was sweating on her face, explaining: "It may be that there are some discrepancies between the opening of the new store and the old store in the prescription, and we will make further adjustments!"

Aunt Mei is at a loss for words, in her opinion, maybe the guys in the pharmacy have made some mistakes in arguing the medicine, and finding time and the theory of the pharmacy, they not only have to re-argue the medicine but also compensate for the loss.

"Aunt Mei......" A shout containing anger interrupted her thinking: "Are you really good, you cheated me of 100,000 yuan with two ordinary potions that can no longer be ordinary, and you dare to open a store here, aren't you afraid of being broken by my people?"

Father Fang walked into the medicinal food hall with two young pharmacists, the company had just done a test, and the medicine offered by Aunt Mei was just the most ordinary Siwu soup and Shiquan tonic soup, which had no use value.

The CEO of the dignified Pengji Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. was deceived by a chef of 100,000 yuan, and it didn't make people laugh out of their big teeth when it was spread?

"Ordinary potions? impossible, I stole all the medicinal materials in the kitchen...... , I brought it...... Aunt Mei unconsciously said that she had leaked her mouth, but she didn't care about the accidental slip of the tongue, took a pair of chopsticks to the No. 3 table and picked out some stewed noodles and put them in her mouth.

"Bitter, bitter like never before!"

It's really different from what the food city made there, Aunt Mei was dumbfounded, and she didn't know what went wrong!

"Is the prescription used in the medicinal diet stolen?" The guest at table 1 was furious, stood up and said: "I, Jiang Dongliu, am also a well-known person in the vegetable market, and no one dares to sell me fake goods, today is really outrageous, I actually ate a fake medicinal meal of several hundred yuan!"

Jiang Dongliu sells meat in the vegetable market, and he is upright and never short of catties and pounds, which restaurant owner nearby doesn't want to buy from him, and who doesn't call Brother Jiang?

I encountered a counterfeit medicinal diet on my own territory, and I was cheated of a few hundred yuan, do you say that I am not angry?

Aunt Mei and her husband stood still, Jiang Dongliu took out the boning knife he carried with him and walked out of the hall, and when he went to the door, he leaned back, and the boning knife was smashed on the glass plaque.

"Dangchang!"

The heavy broadsword and plaque slammed into each other, shattering.

The big knife and glass slag fell to the ground, and Jiang Dongliu bent down to pick up the guy who was eating.

As soon as he made a move, the situation instantly got out of control.

Someone shouted: "This is a black shop, everyone will come if they are robbed of their money!"

Diners flocked into the back kitchen, took out the boxes with money, and grabbed the pots, bowls and other kitchen utensils without the money.

In the blink of an eye, it was cleaned up, and there was not much to use in the kitchen.

"You ...... , these guys are my tools to make money!" Aunt Mei wanted to stop but didn't dare, allowing the guests to take away all the valuable things in the medicinal restaurant.

"Do you still want to continue to open a medicinal restaurant? Don't dream, now this place is notorious, if you dare to open it, someone will dare to come and smash the field!" Father Fang sneered: "You still think about the prescription, Professor Yin clearly pointed out that Qu Ruo added a special medicinal herb to the prescription as a neutralizing agent, do you think about what else you added to it when you made medicinal food in the past?"

Father Fang was guiding Aunt Mei in a slow tone, and he always believed that through this former pharmacy employee, he could find some clues and solve the puzzle of the prescription.

"This ......" Aunt Mei finally opened her memory: "Qu Ruo also said that he wanted to add seasonings to the medicinal diet, but I thought it was very ordinary and didn't take it!"

found the key to the matter, and felt even more remorseful in his heart, it turned out that what he took away was only some big road goods, no wonder Qu Ruo always had an indifferent attitude and ignored her.

"Stupid!" Father Fang hated that iron could not become steel, and said solemnly: "The contract we signed was that you gave me the prescription used by Qu Ruo Medicinal Restaurant, but you didn't do it, now you are given two choices, either give me the real prescription or give me 100,000 yuan!"

Father Fang's tone was accentuated: "Give me money or medicine immediately!"

"Give you 100,000 yuan? I paid the rent for all the money, where can I get it for you?"

Aunt Mei realized the seriousness of the matter, turned pale and slumped in her chair!