Kyoto, Changsheng Food House, has become synonymous with popularity!

No matter men, women, young and old, they are all curious about this newly opened medicinal diet shop.

Especially after some people have eaten it, they not only praise the taste, but also feel that some of their minor problems have actually disappeared!

For a moment, a thousand waves were set off!

If you don’t get injections or medicine, just eat delicious food, you can cure your minor problems. This is a blessing for those who hate going to the hospital.

Then the medicinal food prepared by Su Han has a delicious taste and a variety of flavors to satisfy the preferences of most people. The entire food shop business is so popular.

"I feel that no matter how many people I hire, I can't be busy!"

The uncle looked at Su Han and smiled, "I never thought that the business would be like this!"

Compared to his previous porridge shop, the popularity of this business is not something he can imagine. He is so busy that he can't touch the ground every day.

"It doesn't matter. Do as much as you can. We sell quality, not quantity."

Su Han didn't care. Even if he recruited more people, it would definitely not be enough.

He and Lao Zhang learned that marketing is also strategic, and it may not be that the more quantity the better, but the rarer things are.

Seeing the hot scenes in the store, there were still many people queuing outside. Su Han could understand that life is under great pressure now, and everyone has greater pursuit of health.

This medicinal food came into being and met everyone's needs.

Life is fast and stressful, and almost everyone is in a sub-healthy state. For ordinary people, taking injections and taking medicine is not a good thing. It is better to take a delicious medicinal meal to solve minor problems. This is the best of both worlds.

It has become popular now. If you don’t go to a big hotel to eat and drink, it is better to come to Changsheng Food Shop to eat medicinal food, which can not only talk about work but also express your concern.

"A piece of Artemisia annua bright moon cake on the table No. 3!"

"A duck tongue deer antler porridge on the table No. 5!"

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The business is booming. Seeing everyone busy, Su Han smiled. It seems that the gift he gave to Lin Meiyu, the boss lady, was OK.

"Big brother, I'll help too!"

The uncle's granddaughter Ye Feier is pretty and cute, with a ponytail and a pink little hand that needs help. Seeing so many busy things, she doesn't want her grandfather to work too hard.

Su Han picked her up: "Don't help, your grandpa and the others are busy, don't run around."

Ye Feier giggled: "I can help, grandpa's shop, I have helped before!"

Su Han gently scraped her nose: "No need now. Your grandfather is responsible for cooking now, and it won't be too hard."

He looked at the cute porcelain doll and smiled, "I heard from your grandfather that your ideal is to be a doctor?"

"Yeah, I want to be a doctor, and I also want to be a Chinese medicine doctor!" Ye Feier giggled, her face full of determination.

Seeing a big brother like Su Han with such superb medical skills, it makes people admire her. She also wants to be the same person as her big brother and can help more patients.

"Okay, that big brother will take you to find the teacher, are you willing?"

"I'm willing!" Ye Fei'er smiled, her eyes had already completed the crescent moon, extremely cute.

Su Han said to the uncle and drove away with Ye Feier. Since she wanted to learn Chinese medicine, she might as well let her try it to see if it is really suitable.

To learn Chinese medicine, Kyoto has a great opportunity. Mr. Chen and others wish that someone loves Chinese medicine and wants to learn Chinese medicine.

And at this moment, Kyoto National Medical Hall.

Today, Mr. Chen was in the clinic and there were many people queuing outside the clinic. Most of them chose to come to the National Medical Hall to seek medical treatment and medicine because of their difficult and complicated diseases.

Mr. Chen sat there, frowned slightly, and was not helping others see a doctor.

He just looked at Han Lixuan in front of him and found it a little funny.

"You are the Chinese medicine doctors from Bangzi Country?"

Mr. Chen was very polite and asked with a chuckling, "You said that you came to the National Medical Hall today to authorize us to use traditional Chinese medicine?"

Although there was a smile on his face, he felt that the person coming from his heart was a lunatic?

Chinese traditional Chinese medicine still needs the authorization of people from Bangzi Country?

He didn't have a brain problem, he was just trying to make trouble on purpose.

Han Lixuan Zheng nodded with a proud look on his face, as if he was a tall tree, and said lightly: "Indeed, we are here this time to authorize the National Medical Hall to allow you to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat diseases. By the way, you have reached the point where you have learned from our Bangzi Country's traditional Chinese medicine."

Before Mr. Chen could speak, Qin Feng, who was standing aside, had already sneered.

"Please make it clear, your Chinese medicine doctor in the country of Bangzi?" Qin Feng was like hearing a joke, "When did traditional Chinese medicine become your country? Can you be more responsible for what you say?"

Han Lixuan said proudly: "I am very responsible and I tell you very seriously that traditional Chinese medicine originates from our big stick country. You are just learning from us. In other words, if you don't get our permission, it's theft!"

Old Chen's face darkened: "What did you say?"

Are traditional Chinese medicine from the Bangzi Kingdom? Instead, they became thieves?

Han Lixuan seems to be very ill!

"That's right, traditional Chinese medicine is my country of Bangzi. Speaking of which, your country of China has stole a lot of our things. I am studying traditional Chinese medicine for you, and it is also to cure diseases and save people. So I kindly authorize you, otherwise...hum."

Han Lixuan shook his head and said lightly, "I can tell you that I have applied to the International Medical Association to list traditional Chinese medicine as the cultural heritage of our Bangzi Country. This is something from our country and no one can take it away."

"Nonsense!"

Mr. Chen was furious, "So shameless!"

He was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of mental illness, and he dared to apply for traditional Chinese medicine as their cultural heritage in the Bangzi Kingdom. Is he so shameless?

"Please pay attention to your attitude of speaking!" Han Lixuan snorted, "If I cancel the authorization, then you will not allow the use of traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise this is infringement, and I have the right to sue you!"

Mr. Chen was extremely angry. He has always been gentle and elegant, but he was also angry with Han Lixuan's words. Who is this person?

Can you be so shameless?

"Traditional Chinese medicine belongs to you, why are your medical skills so poor? Are there people from your Bangzi Country, the famous Chinese medicine doctors in the world?"

Qin Feng shouted angrily, "It seems that you people from Bangzi Country are really shameless!"

He waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Please leave here, you are not welcome here!"

Who gave him the courage to come to the National Medical Hall to make trouble?

"Haha, it seems that you are ignorant. Let me tell you the truth. I am about to become a member of the International Medical Association. At that time, as long as I say, traditional Chinese medicine will be from our country of Bamboo. If you don't know the consequences, don't blame me for being rude!"

Han Lixuan said proudly that he called last night and confirmed that his application had been submitted, and was waiting for approval.

"Old Chen, don't be angry with such mental retardation. He came to the National Medical Hall, but he actually came to seek medical treatment."
Chapter completed!