Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Chapter 119 Old Chinese Medicine

After Jiang Wenlei bought the buns, he ate them all the way, heading towards Qi Boyan's direction.

He and Qi Gong came to the town because they had something to do. They found a well-known but eccentric Chinese medicine doctor in the town to treat Qi Gong's mother.

It's just that Qi Gong was worried about his daughter-in-law who came to the town for business for the first time, so they came to have a look first.

That's right, it's the daughter-in-law.

When Jiang Wenlei went to the town to ask about it last night, the answer Qi Boyan gave surprised him for a long time, who had always been calm.

The two really don't look right for each other.

But after being surprised, he accepted it.

There is nothing wrong with a big fat daughter-in-law. As the saying goes: it is a blessing to be able to eat.

Chong her food cooking skills are worthy of the talented Qi Gong.

Qi Boyan didn't go there, and inquired about the situation of the old Chinese doctor in this street.

All he knew was that the old Chinese medicine doctor in the town had previously worked in a large hospital in Kyoto and was specially hired for it. Because of his eccentric temper, he resigned not long ago and returned to this backward town.

When I came back, I opened a small clinic. The business was booming, but there were only a few patients in a day.

He checked, and the number of the medical center has been queued for the next week, and they can't stay here for a long time, so they can only see if they can add a number.

The old Chinese doctor has a weird temper and does not allow anyone to buy a number. If such a thing is discovered, the patient who bought the number will not show it.

Otherwise, this matter is actually quite simple.

"Qi Gong."

Jiang Wenlei came over, carrying the scent of steamed stuffed buns.

Qi Boyan tilted his head, saw that Jiang Wenlei's hands were empty, except that his mouth was still chewing, and frowned slightly.

"Is it tasty?"

Jiang Wenlei nodded.

Of course it was delicious, so he wished he could buy some more.

Qi Boyan raised his eyes involuntarily, "My breakfast?"

Jiang Wenlei's teeth clenched, and he turned around with the same hands and feet, "I'll go buy it again!"

It was Tao Feng who did the job of making breakfast for Qi Boyan, and Tao Feng didn't buy it, he bought fresh ingredients and found someone who loves cleaning in the town to do it.

Some people made it, but Qi Boyan didn't even taste it, and he reluctantly ate it after changing several people.

If Tao Feng hadn't provoked Qi Gong, this job wouldn't have fallen on him.

Jiang Wenlei had been listening to Tao Feng complaining about Qi Gong being a jerk, and now he felt the same way.

My daughter-in-law, why don't I go there by myself?

Jiang Wenlei went to buy steamed stuffed buns again. For some reason, there were suddenly more people and there was a queue.

Jiang Wenlei's heart tightened when he saw the few steamed buns remaining in one cage after another, and he couldn't help but walk straight over.

"What are you doing, do you know the queue?"

The old man in a cotton and linen Chinese-style button-down Tang suit tapped his cane on the ground, reminding Jiang Wenlei who jumped in line displeasedly.

Jiang Wenlei just said, "I know the owner who sells steamed stuffed buns," and sprayed his face again, "You can't jump in line even if you know each other."

Jiang Wenlei went back to the end of the queue with a blank expression, praying in his heart that it would be his turn, and hoped that there would still be buns.

Meng Yao didn't quite understand what the old man said at first, until around seventy or eighty old men of about the same age came with them and said, "I don't know if the buns recommended by old man Hu are as delicious as he said." Only then did Meng Yao react.

Naturally, it is impossible to increase the price. Meng Yao happily sold the buns, remembering the old man's love in her heart.

Seeing that there were more and more people and there were fewer and fewer buns left, Qi Wenye let go of the big stone in his heart, and hurriedly handed the oiled paper to Meng Yao.

The beef vermicelli buns were sold out first, and the old men who came here seemed to love meat. Without the beef vermicelli, the meat buns with radish sauce would be better.

This group of old guys were the first to buy meat buns with radish sauce and ate them, and slapped their thighs, "I fell for the trick of old man Hu. He doesn't like radishes, so he said buns are not good. This is obviously better than that of beef fans." Much more delicious."

Meng Yao was embarrassed when she heard that.

It turned out that the old man didn't like to eat radishes, so she thought her meat buns with radish sauce were not to her liking.

(End of this chapter)