"So that's how it is. Seeing that you're sweating profusely, I'll do it." Shopkeeper Liu stepped forward to pick up the cart after finishing speaking.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying was no longer polite to him, because her back was so sore that she couldn't bear it anymore.

After the two arrived at the restaurant, Zhou Ying ran out to the latrine without even receiving the money and saying hello.

After coming out again, I saw Chef Zhou scolding a boy with a gloomy face.

After listening to Zhou Ying for a while, she knew that the quality of the tofu she bought was too poor. She stepped forward to take a look and found that the tofu was okay, but the filter was rough, and the taste would be poor.

When Chef Zhou saw her coming, he didn't have the nerve to continue training, but said: "Okay, you can go to the market to see if you can buy good tofu.

In addition, remember to tell Lao Zhang that if similar things happen in the future, our restaurant will not use their tofu anymore. "

"I heard that Lao Zhang is gone, and this tofu was sent by his nephew."

"No, why not?"

"I heard that I fell in the courtyard at dawn, but it was too late when I found out, so..."

"Since this is the case, should we change to another one in the future?"

"Can I come next?" Zhou Ying asked at this time.

The main reason is that there is really nothing to do at home except washing the bean sprouts. If you can make tofu, you can spend more or less money to pass the time.

Chef Zhou looked at her in surprise and said, "Then tell me why I don't want this tofu?"

"The main reason is that the filter is too rough, and the pressed one is a bit old. Generally speaking, it is hard and rough and affects the taste."

After hearing this, Chef Zhou nodded in satisfaction and said: "Then you can try to make a board tomorrow, and if it is good, I will hand over the job to you."

Speaking of which, he handed her the money bag in his hand and said, "By the way, this is bean sprout money. Shopkeeper Liu asked me to bring you a message, so that you can deliver the food as early as possible."

"Okay, then you are busy, take your leave." Zhou Ying took the money bag and nodded, then turned around and pushed the small cart out.

After leaving the Hongyun Tower, Zhou Ying hurried back directly. On the way, she went to a grocery store to buy a pound of bittern. When she came across dried plum vegetables, she bought two pounds and planned to go back and eat steamed meat.

On the other side, after Gu Chengrui followed the woman to her house, he realized that he was of the same clan as him, also with the surname Gu, but the relationship was far away because he was about to leave Wufu.

After saluting to the people guarding the door, he went directly into the house. After carefully checking the injured, he found that although the injury was serious, it did not hurt the vitals.

It's just that the blood loss is too much, it looks scary, but it has to be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will run out of blood and die.

Then he backed out and said, "It's still the same sentence, I'm 30% sure. If it's cured, I'll do my best, but in case... don't blame me."

"Cure, cure, cure as long as there is a glimmer of hope." The woman nodded quickly.

"How much money will it cost?" A middle-aged man asked worriedly.

"We are of the same clan, so the treatment fee will be waived, but the medicine fee will have to be paid by you." After pondering for a moment, he said: "If everything goes well, one tael of silver is enough, and of course we need to make up for it later."

"Then there's Lao Chengrui, let's treat it." The old man sitting in the middle who had been frowning all the time said.

"Okay, then boil the pot of hot water as soon as possible, remember that the pot must be cleaned, and no oil star is allowed." After Gu Chengrui finished speaking, he asked for an oil lamp and went into the house to stop the bleeding of the injured with silver needles.

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