Soon, the Medicinal Food Pavilion was officially opened.
And Han Yiyun's exam date is getting closer and closer.
He stayed in the county school all day, and finally went home with a book in hand, so he didn't have much free time.
Seeing Han Yiyun's hard work in preparing for the exam, Zhan Qingyue specially prepared some medicinal materials for him to mix and eat, grind them into powder, and make them drinkable with hot water.
She personally delivered the things to the county school. Han Yiyun's eyes were filled with stars, and he was gentle and caring.
Ever since Zhan Qingyue appeared, the smile on his face had never stopped. The two deep ravines made him lose a lot of weight, and the unconcealable black and blue under his eyes became more and more obvious.
"Brother Han, you have been studying very hard recently. I made some medicinal food, which can refresh your mind and regulate your body. You can drink it with hot water. It is very convenient."
While he was talking, Zhan Qingyue had already prepared a bowl for him with quick hands and feet.
Immediately the aroma of tea hit your nostrils, and there was a faint sweetness.
"Yueyue, you've worked hard at the shop, sit down and have a rest."
Han Yiyun smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Zhan Qingyue's sleeve, pulled her to sit down, and took a sip of the medicinal food.
"It's sweet and delicious. One bite will lift your spirits. Good stuff!"
Han Yiyun squeezed the spoon and wanted to drink more, when a group of young people in student uniforms came out from all directions.
"Brother Han, what delicious food did your wife give you again?"
"Brother Han, your wife has delicious food every time she comes, but this time we must not forget about us poor bastards who have no one to care for."
Han Yiyun's classmates laughed and teased, causing Zhan Qingyue to blush with embarrassment. She couldn't sit still and hurriedly got up to entertain everyone.
Bowls of medicinal food with the aroma of tea were distributed. Everyone found a place, standing, squatting or sitting, and took small sips of the medicinal food in the bowl.
"Sister-in-law Han, this food is so delicious. After one bite, I feel comfortable all over."
"Sister-in-law, did you make this yourself? Or can you buy it somewhere?"
Listening to Han Yiyun's classmates shouting "sister-in-law" one after another, Zhan Qingyue's face was as red as a ripe apple. She was about to correct everyone's comments when she heard Han Yiyun enthusiastically promote the Medicinal Food Hall.
Several classmates immediately called their bookboys to come to the Medicinal Food Pavilion to buy some.
When Zhan Qingyue returned to the Medicinal Food Pavilion, the Medicinal Food Pavilion was extremely busy, with an endless stream of customers, buying for gifts and for home use. They wanted to empty out the entire Medicinal Food Pavilion.
After Brother Zhan sent away a group of guests, he hurriedly wiped his sweat and grinned from ear to ear.
"Second brother, when business is good in the past two days, I will pay close attention. You have worked hard. When the reputation of our Medicinal Food Pavilion is established, I am afraid it will be even busier than this."
Zhan Qingyue has a bright smile and curved eyebrows. She feels full of accomplishment for being able to bring her second brother on the right track.
The business of the Medicinal Food Pavilion is booming, and the white money flows into Zhan Qingyue's purse like running water.
Early that morning, as soon as the Medicinal Food Pavilion opened, a group of uninvited guests were welcomed.
The leader was a young lady wearing gold and silver and a loose pink satin robe. Next to her was a round-faced maid in simple clothes, and behind her were four or five fierce-looking servants.
Having opened the store for such a period of time, Brother Zhang can be considered a person who has seen the world. He walked forward calmly and with a professional smile on his face.
"This guest officer..."
As soon as Brother Zhang spoke, the rich lady's eyes widened, and the round-faced maid immediately stepped forward and pushed him away.
Brother Zhang was unprepared and kept retreating until he hit the counter and was able to regain his footing.
"A good dog can't do justice! Where is Zhan Qingyue? Call her out."
The rich lady sat down on her own and raised her chin proudly to look at Brother Zhang.
Brother Zhan naturally saw that the rich lady in front of him was not a good person, so he was not willing to surrender Zhan Qingyue.
He smiled politely and nodded and bowed to the rich lady.
"Sir, my sister is not in the store today. If you need to see her for anything, please come back another day."
The rich lady refused to give in. She raised her hand and said coldly to the boy behind her: "Smash it with me!"
Brother Zhang became anxious and shouted angrily: "Who are you? What do you want to do in broad daylight?"
The rich lady didn't even raise her eyelids, and said in a sharp tone: "Tell Zhan Qingyue to come out!"
Seeing their ferocious looks, Brother Zhan couldn't see anything, so he hurriedly shouted towards the backyard: "Yueyue, run quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhan Qingyue's voice faintly coming from the door: "Second brother, what's wrong?"
"Huh, what's wrong? I thought you were going to be a coward and didn't dare to come out." The rich lady sneered and said sternly: "I have taken a liking to this medicinal food pavilion, so pack up and get out."
"Miss Zhou, you are so arrogant! Why should I give you the shop I worked so hard to run?"
"So, you don't want to? Come on, you guys!" Miss Zhou gritted her teeth and ordered fiercely to the boy behind her.
Several boys couldn't wait any longer, so they came forward with sticks in hand.
"Who dares to smash it?" Brother Zhan quickly protected Zhan Qingyue behind him. The veins on his neck popped out and his eyes widened.
"What are you guys doing standing still? Smash it with me! You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?"
Miss Zhou roared hysterically, and several young men rushed forward, raising their sticks to take action.
"The county magistrate's wife is here, let's see who dares to smash it!"
A woman's majestic voice sounded at the door, and two elegant women walked in slowly.
It was Mrs. Zhao, the county magistrate's wife, and her sister, Mrs. Chen.
Miss Zhou's face was changing and very beautiful.
Zhan Qingyue hurriedly stepped forward and welcomed the two distinguished guests in.
I only heard Mrs. Fan saying in a strange tone: "What? I've already come in, why don't some shameless people leave? Do you want me to shout about you so that the whole world knows about it?"
Miss Zhou snorted, secretly accepted the loss of being mute, and left reluctantly.
"Thank you madam for the rescue." Zhan Qingyue saluted the two of them politely.
Mrs. Fan looked at her sister sheepishly, then looked at her again.
"I came here this time because of my sister's illness. Last time you said that infertility might be caused by men."
She smiled awkwardly and said: "I just happened to have a family dinner, and I asked my brother-in-law to go with me. I would like to ask Miss Zhan to help me."
Having said this, how could Zhan Qingyue still refuse to obey.
That night, Zhan Qingyue checked the pulse of Mr. Chen who was in a coma. When she met the expectant eyes of Mrs. Fan and Mrs. Chen, she nodded firmly.
"The crux lies with Mr. Chen."
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Chen burst into tears: "This...how is this possible? He even raised a nephew and gave birth to children outside..."
Suddenly, she stopped talking in a hurry, with a complicated look on her face, as if she had spilled a dish of paint, which was extremely interesting.
