The visitor was none other than the shopkeeper of "Nong Mo Xuan", Mr. Xu Kekuanxu, who had not been here for half a month.
Su Qingluan was very happy. He trotted a few times and arrived in front of the old man. He bowed hastily and looked at the old man up and down.
Fortunately, he was already in better spirits than when he went to deliver the "Ant Power Pill" to his home.
Xu Kekuan also understood what she was worried about. He nodded, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Miss Su, please don't worry. My numbness in my hands and feet and abdominal distension have improved a lot in the past two days."
Su Qingluan nodded: "That's good. It seems that the doctor's prescription has worked."
Xu Kekuan said with a smile: "I also want to thank you for the Qi-enhancing pills given by the young lady. Sometimes I have abdominal distension and can't eat anything else, but I can take in that pill."
Aunt Yang next to her didn't know why. She heard that the name of "Yi Qi Wan" sounded like an elixir, and curiously asked Ms. Yang: "Sister, do you still have Tongqi Huang in your family?"
Yang also asked Xu Kekuan with a confused look on her face: "Did the old gentleman make a mistake? Although this girl of mine has many tricks and dexterous hands, I have never heard that she has any medical skills..."
Su Qingluan smiled and said: "Auntie, that Yiqi Pill is not a pill, it's just a small pill that I call 'Ant Dali Pill'."
"Oh!" Yang suddenly understood, "It's what you've been doing so much these days, with the addition of -"
"Aunt!" Su Qingluan heard that her mother was about to blurt out what she had put away, and quickly interrupted: "Another guest is here!"
"I saw it!" Ms. Yang was startled by her eldest daughter's startled look, "Why are you so loud?"
I'm afraid that if you tell me the recipe in a hurry, Mr. Xu will never eat those meatballs again! Su Qingluan complained silently in her heart.
But fortunately, the old man did not suspect that Su Qingluan had any "bad intentions" with his voice outside the world. He laughed and chatted with them at the side, and ordered a "Juan Baicai".
"I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I actually miss the taste." Xu Kekuan said with a smile, "It's a pity that I haven't figured out the recipe yet."
Su Qingluan smiled and said, "How about I copy the recipe directly to you?"
"How can that be done?" Mr. Xu said with a stern face, "Such food ingredients are very important for a restaurant like yours, how can you just give them to them?"
Su Qingluan smiled and said: "Actually, there is no advanced method, I just put some thought into the ratio of seasonings."
Moreover, food is a strange thing. Even if the same recipe is used, the taste of each person's food is still very different.
From the moment Su Qingluan took the "Hundreds of Wealth" formula as the lucky draw, she wasn't afraid that someone would be able to guess the ratio of the formula - not to mention, she thought it wasn't that difficult to guess.
As for the lottery becoming a hot topic for a while and making her a small profit, it was an unexpected surprise.
In the end, Mr. Xu refused, but he asked Su Qingluan if he could send some more "Yi Qi Pills" if he was free one day. He could pay for it.
Of course, Su Qingluan couldn't ask for money from the old man just for a few "Ant Power Pills" that were made as snacks. She counted on her fingers and said, "Master, the pills I gave you last time should still last for five or six days." Bar?"
Mr. Xu's eyes drifted for a moment, showing a guilty conscience. After a moment, he said softly: "I finished eating yesterday..."
Su Qingluan: "..." Okay, although she asked Mr. Xu to use it as a snack with tea, is it too soon?
She couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Old man, although those meatballs are a normal food, it is not easy to eat too much, otherwise you will have stomach discomfort again."
Mr. Xu sneered, looking a little embarrassed: "Those meatballs are really delicious, I couldn't control my appetite for a moment... oh, my little friend made fun of me..."
Yang quickly interjected: "What are you talking about, old man? It's just a little food, how can my eldest daughter make fun of it?"
Su Qingluan nodded: "It doesn't matter. These meatballs are easy to make. I'll send you some more tomorrow."
Xu Kekuan declined after hearing this, saying that he was not in a hurry at this time. However, they couldn't resist Su Qingluan and her daughter, and with Shouhou'er and Aunt Yang supporting them, they finally agreed to come over again tomorrow.
After returning home that day, I saw Chef Yang who was rarely seen.
In addition to making "Ant Dali Pills", Su Qingluan also had a more important matter - to find helpers for Su Guangfu.
"Dad," seeing that Su Guangfu was still a little reluctant, Su Qingluan advised, "I know you don't believe in their work, but you do everything yourself, so you have to work until the end of the year? And I'm in a hurry to use the stove. Woolen cloth."
Su Qingluan pointed to the only stove in the kitchen: "There is just such a stove now, which is really not enough."
Su Guangfu sighed: "It just makes me suddenly do nothing. I'm not used to it."
"Who says nothing?" Su Qingluan raised an eyebrow, "You are the one who has an overview of the overall situation and controls the quality! It is equivalent to you being the boss, and they listen to you and help you!"
After a lot of reasoning and deception, Su Guangfu finally decided to hire five or six people - after all, her house was just for repairs and adding an extra stove, and she did not want to demolish the house and rebuild it entirely.
"Can we recruit people to start work tomorrow?" Su Qingluan asked.
"How can it be so fast?" Su Guangfu shook his head, "For now, let's set the start date on the tenth day of the lunar month so that we can have time to find someone."
"But isn't this piece of paper going to be posted on the notice board at the head of the village?" Su Qingluan shook the piece of paper on which he was writing, "In the same village, someone will be found soon."
"It takes people to see it, and it takes time to prepare the tools." Su Guangfu said with a smile.
Su Qingluan said in her heart: Sure enough, everything was inconvenient in ancient times. But in modern times, any skilled workers can be found with just a phone call as long as the money is available.
After finalizing the time and number of people, Su Qingluan wrote down all Su Guangfu's requirements one by one on the piece of paper in front of him.
After she finished writing, she asked Su Guangfu to read it over again to see if there were any omissions.
Although Su Guangfu didn't know much about reading, he could still read a few words. This "Job Notice" was not an article written in clumsy language, so he could still understand it.
"It's no problem." Su Guangfu nodded, "Go and put it up on the billboard - oh, by the way, put it up as high as possible."
kindness? Higher?
Su Qingluan raised her eyebrows: Why should it be posted higher? Is it because the top position is more conspicuous?
Su Qingluan turned around and walked towards the notice board at the head of the village - to be honest, this was the first time she went to the notice board since time travel, so she was a little curious about what this ancient "public notice board" looked like.
When they arrived at their destination, Su Qingluan finally understood what her father meant when she said, "Try to be as high as possible."
