Allure Doctor

Chapter 88
Zi Niang didn't speak, just looked at those people quietly.

"master?"

Fen'er even yelled a few times, but got no response.So he reached out and pushed her arm.

"Ah? Oh, I'm fine." Zi Niang came back to her senses and smiled at her. "I'll go back to my room to take a look and take care of Zitong."

She looked up at the robber-like beggars, and ran upstairs quickly.

Close the door, find your own herbs, and start tinkering.After about half an hour, I finally finished tinkering, put the powder in a bottle, and walked downstairs.

Not only did the number of beggars downstairs not decrease, but it increased.At the door, there are still a bunch of them waiting.

Seeing her appear, those employees felt as if they had seen a savior.Everyone raised their hands to cover their mouths and noses, hiding as far away as possible.If she hadn't told them to do what they should do, they would have run out long ago.

"master!"

"Boss! What should we do?"

At the stairs, employees quickly surrounded her.Chirping, everyone is asking what to do.Looking at them like that, it seems that they will not be able to bear it any longer.

Zi Niang patted their shoulders. "Be patient, it's for me at the time. If you really can't stand the smell, I'll ask Fen'er to distribute a sachet to everyone later."

"But……"

"Come on, I'll go to the kitchen first to see Uncle Ming." Entering the kitchen, Uncle Ming was sitting on a stool smoking a cigarette, inhaling and exhaling heavily, his brows forming the word Chuan, which showed that he was agitated. "Uncle Ming."

Uncle Ming glanced at her, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You have appeared. If you don't show up again, I will leave. I am a chef, and I am not a good person."

Zi Niang smiled. "No one said that Uncle, you are not a chef? On the contrary, everyone knows that Uncle Ming is a good cook. But I think that although the people outside are all beggars, to us, they are also customers. After all, we have no Isn’t it stipulated that beggars can’t come in to eat? I think we should thank that person instead, he let us have a steady stream of customers without worrying about it. If it continues like this today, we will make a lot of money.”

Uncle Ming blew out a puff of smoke, turned to look at her and asked, "Aren't you feeling bad? Those guys are all stinky, can you bear it?"

He dragged a piece of firewood and sat down beside Uncle Ming. "It's uncomfortable, and I can't bear it. However, if I can't bear it, I still have to bear it. Uncle Ming also knows that when I come here as a foreigner, I will definitely be bullied at the beginning. However, as long as it is not too much, it is okay. It's nothing. Besides, it's okay to do business to make money. I can't stop doing business just because someone is making trouble, so how can this restaurant continue to operate. So, I will wrong you, Uncle Ming. Don't worry, This situation won't last long. I don't believe that that person will take the initiative to send me money every day. "

Uncle Ming looked at her and was silent for a while. "Well, anyway, I won't be smelly in the kitchen. But, those people seem to be reincarnated from starvation, let them eat for four hours, can this still make money?"

"So, I figured out a way." Zi Niang smiled triumphantly, shaking the bottle in her hand.

"What is this? Hey little girl, you don't know...this is impossible!" Uncle Ming was anxious.

Zi Niang giggled, retracted the bottle to avoid Uncle Ming's hand. "Don't worry, I won't do things like murder." Then she sneaked into Uncle Ming's ear and explained in a low voice. "This thing is just to help them eat quickly, so as to save some food for the country."

This thing is specially made by her according to the structure of the human stomach and intestines. After eating it, it will not cause pain or make people feel uncomfortable. Instead, it will make people feel full and don’t want to eat anymore. .It also does not cause indigestion, but again slows down digestion.After all, this drug is designed for people who lose weight.Now, it is used to deal with these beggars.

"Is this thing really useful?" Uncle Ming looked at the small bottle in her hand with a suspicious expression.

"Of course, trust me!" Zi Niang stood up, sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder in each pot of soup, and then stirred it evenly with a large spoon.Since you can't fight by force, then fight wisely, whoever is afraid of whom!

When it was done, Zi Niang went out and called people from outside to come in and let them add soup to each beggar's pot.These soups are all made from real ingredients, and they are all rich in aroma and mellow, which is naturally what those people are looking for.

Not long after, the group of people had to put down their chopsticks and rub their stomachs non-stop.Some people pick up their chopsticks and put them down again, only to sit and watch the contents of the pot sizzling and steaming, and wait for the stomach to empty.But after waiting for a long time, I still felt uncomfortable, so I had to leave in despair.

The beggars who came in later used the added soup from the beginning, so they couldn't eat much after they didn't eat much.I can only look at the pot and sigh, wishing I could cut open my stomach and take out the contents.

Zi Niang ordered Fan'er and the others to strictly check the contents of the pot, and if there was too much left, the deposit would not be refunded.Although some people were not convinced, Dan Suifeng tapped a certain part behind them with his chopsticks, and they had no choice but to beg for mercy and leave.

In this way, the Baobao restaurant, which had been beggars for a whole day, ended its business for one day.Everyone collapsed almost as soon as the door was closed. This day was even more tiring than the first day when the store opened.Especially the stench in the air that seemed to have not completely dissipated made them lose their appetite at all.I just want to rush home, take a shower, and go to bed early.

Zi Niang roughly calculated it, because a lot of deposits were deducted, and the loss was not bad, but this mess is troublesome.These pots and chopsticks have to be thrown away when things come to an end, otherwise who would dare to eat them.

"Clean up, everyone, and then I'll invite you to another restaurant for dinner." Zi Niang made some things that are convenient for cleaning dirty oil stains with reference to modern cleaning agents such as Mr. Mighty, so cleaning is also easy.Naturally, those pots, bowls and chopsticks will no longer be washed as clean as usual, but they will be soaked in the newly invented dishwashing liquid, and then rinsed under water for a few times and nothing will happen.She could guess that those beggars might still come tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)