Author: Orange Gaogao

Back in Daoxiang Village, An Xiaoxiao went into the pharmacy, ignoring anyone who knocked on the door. The only sound that could be heard was the clanging of porcelain bottles in the room.

"Uncle Dawu, what are you doing, mother?" After another day of sword practice, An Shuyue put her arms around Dawu's neck and looked curiously at the pharmacy.

"Making something good." Dawu pinched the tip of An Shuyue's nose and shook her little head.

"Are you preparing something for Sister Lotte?" An Yuce stood nearby, raised his head and asked.

Lotte is the name of Rong's mother's child. She had never named her before. Tomorrow is her first birthday. Rong and An Xiaoxiao chose this name after a long time.

Rong Letian, I hope she will be happy and know her destiny since childhood, and be safe and smooth.

Hearing An Yuce mention this, Dawu let out a sigh, but realized later that he had forgotten to prepare a gift.

Most of the market in the village sells gadgets. To prepare for the first-year gift, he has to go to the town again. Dawu scratched his head and calculated the time.

It is definitely too late to leave now, so we can only go to Baituo Town tomorrow morning.

Dawu picked up the two little ones and was about to go to the kitchen when he heard someone shouting from the courtyard: "Who is Mrs. An?"

The three of them looked at each other. An Shuyue was the first to react. She jumped off Dawu with her little feet, swung her short legs and ran out, "What are you doing with my mother?"

"My little girl is so handsome." The person who came was an errand boy from the village entrance. He lowered his head and pinched An Shuyue's chubby face with his hand with a smile, and stuffed a letter over her. "Remember to give it to your mother."

Look, it was sent from the town."

"Thank you, uncle." An Shuyue rolled her eyes and said thank you in a sweet voice.

"What's wrong?" It was a coincidence. As soon as the porter left, An Xiaoxiao walked out of the backyard, followed by Dawu holding An Yuce. An Shuyue called out "Mother" in surprise, ran over and asked again.

Hanging on her body.

"This is from the town." An Shuyue pushed the letter into An Xiaoxiao's arms. An Xiaoxiao opened it directly, glanced at it casually, put it away without caring, took out the porcelain bottle, and said happily to Dawu Le

: "What do you think this is?"

"Rejuvenation Pill." Dawu replied, with no expression on his face.

It's boring to guess it so quickly.

"Here, here it is, to save your life." An Xiaoxiao curled her lips, tossed the medicine bottle, and threw it into Dawu's arms. She ignored Dawu's surprised expression, kissed An Shuyue hard several times, and sent her back.

In Dawu's arms.

"I have to go out. You don't have to wait for me to eat tonight." An Xiaoxiao went out and raised his hand to wave back.

She cut off a small section of the rejuvenating ginseng, ground it into powder and made three pills. She just gave one pill to Da Wu, kept one for herself, and left one pill.

An Xiaoxiao touched the brocade box wrapped in her arms and raised the corners of her mouth.

"Rong Niang, you must carry this pill with you. It will be of great use at critical moments." An Xiaoxiao pushed the only pill in a brocade box to Rong Niang and told her, "Don't

Look down on it."

Rong Niang patted the child's back, carefully took the brocade box into her arms, and said with a smile on her face: "How can the things An Niang sent be ordinary things?"

The one-year-old child still fussed and snorted a few times as if he disliked the loud conversation between the two of them. An Xiaoxiao found it cute and couldn't help but reach out to tease her.

"Little Tuanzi is so cute." An Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh.

"It's hard for me just to take care of this. I'm afraid it will be harder for the two of your family, An Niang, when they are one year old." Rong Niang joked.

Well, the two of them.

An Xiaoxiao tried hard to search for the memory of the original owner in his mind, but found nothing. He could only smile awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay."

"I'm going to town tomorrow. If I can't make it in time for Lotte's birthday party, you can't blame me." An Xiaoxiao seemed to have thought of something again, and took out another object, "This is the birthday gift that Dawu asked me to bring.

.”

What An Xiaoxiao handed over was a small longevity lock with the word "Lotte" engraved on the head.

"What are you spending money on?" Rong Niang complained, and carefully hung the lock around Rong Letian's neck.

The two sisters chatted with each other for a while, and An Xiaoxiao slowly walked back after having dinner at the Xiufang.

It was noon again on the second day, and An Xiaoxiao arrived at the restaurant in the town. She stood outside the door and observed it for a while, then walked in with her hands behind her back.

Different from the dishes I saw before, most of the diners in the lobby this time had large porcelain bowls for soup on their tables. An Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"Ms. An, Boss Chen has been waiting for you for a long time." When the waiter saw An Xiaoxiao last time, he directly greeted her to the third floor and asked familiarly: "Ms. An, can you have dinner? Boss Chen has already ordered the chef.

The food is ready, can I bring it to you directly?"

An Xiaoxiao nodded and thanked her, and walked into the wing room from last time.

This time the door was opened, and a large soup pot was placed on the table. It looked like it had just come out of the pot, and there was steaming mist. Boss Chen was sitting behind the mist, slowly spooning the soup with a porcelain ladle.

"Try it?" Boss Chen handed over a bowl.

"It's okay." An Xiaoxiao sat down unceremoniously, took the soup bowl and took a sip, then raised her eyebrows and said, "It's still not as delicious as the one I made."

Boss Yu didn't say anything. He waited until the bottom of the bowl of soup had reached the bottom before he slowly said, "You can make an offer."

"For one month, I promise to provide the restaurant with at least two new herbal recipes every month." An Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and gestured with a number, "I will personally demonstrate how to make it in the kitchen. If you feel uncomfortable with the recipes,

If it's suitable, I can modify it, but each prescription will only be improved three times, and the money will be calculated again after three times."

Boss Chen smiled and said, "How do you ensure that every prescription can be sold? What if you mess up and there are no customers to place orders?"

Does this mean you want me to guarantee the bottom line?

An Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes secretly, then thought about it and asked, "How many orders can you make in a day using my two prescriptions these days?"

Boss Yu compared the numbers.

It was less than she expected. An Xiaoxiao frowned. But considering the population density and commercial development of Baituo Town, this number is still reasonable.

"Then based on this number, the new prescriptions must be sold at least this much every month. If the settlement at the end of the month does not meet the standard, I will compensate you with another prescription for free. However." An Xiaoxiao changed the topic, "The restaurant has a slow and peak season.

When the off-season comes and the number of guests decreases, this number needs to be adjusted downwards.”

"Yes." Boss Chen readily agreed and made another request: "If you give the medicinal formulas that the restaurant buys every month to us, they cannot be used by others."

"Impossible." An Xiaoxiao refused directly, "If you want to buy out the recipe, you need to pay extra. I can give you the restaurant's exclusive secret recipe again, but this is not the same price."

Just kidding, my medical clinic wants to use it for myself. It’s such a beautiful idea that I even bought it out.

Boss Chen raised his eyes and looked at An Xiaoxiao, smiling without saying a word. An Xiaoxiao did not shy away, sitting on the chair and letting the other party look at her, but she remained motionless.

"At least in this town, my family is the only one who can have this medicinal recipe." Teacher Chen took a step back.

"Okay." Seeing that the other party was relieved, An Xiaoxiao agreed simply. After discussing the remaining details, the two signed the contract.

"Let's go." After she had eaten and drank enough, An Xiaoxiao patted her skirt, stood up, and said to Boss Chen beside her.

"?" Boss Chen looked confused.

"Go to the kitchen and I'll make it for you to see." An Xiaoxiao walked out and couldn't help but complain: "My recipe is clearly written, how much do you need to put in each kind of medicinal materials? Are you the cook?

You don’t listen to advice at all.”

Seeing An Xiaoxiao walking out the door in a hurry, Boss Chen sighed and stood up to follow.
Chapter completed!