Taking my daughter to open a breakfast shop and making millions of people cry

"I don't care, I just want to eat this meat bun, son, you go and ask the nurse where it is sold?"

"I also eat meat buns."

Naturally, the families will accommodate the patient's request, after all, it is the first time they want to eat since they were hospitalized.

"Director Lu, hurry... Quickly tell me, where did you buy that meat bun, and the few anorexia patients in our department are going crazy.

Xiao He hurriedly ran into the director's office, panting.

"Really fake?"

"Absolutely."

Xiao He swore an oath.

"I bought it at the 13th terminus, if they want to buy it, try to go early, you may not be able to buy it if you go late."

Lu Meng smiled lightly.

I didn't expect that bringing back the meat buns this time could be of such great use.

"What's your name?"

"Ye Ji."

"Okay."

Xiao He knew the location and name and hurried away, and if he didn't go back, the families of those patients should have crowded the nurse's desk.

I didn't expect that a small bun could make so many patients have an appetite.

Before she could even taste it, she was already divided by her family.

............

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, the guests at the front of the line rushed in, each carrying the same lunch box with the words Nancheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine written on it.

"Boss, thirty meat buns, and something else, then come ten tea eggs and a bowl of soy sauce fried rice."

"I want twenty meat buns, ten tea eggs."

"My son just has an appetite, come less, ask for ten meat buns, ten tea eggs."

......

More than thirty people at the front of the line, the lunch boxes in their hands are the same, they can't help but make the old customers behind wonder.

"Now Boss Ye is contracting the canteen of Nancheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"I don't see it, it's more like a group to buy things, will it be cheaper if you form a group?"

"I see that they have a lot of things, it's not too late for our brothers to come, hurry up and pray, how much can be left."

......

"I'm sorry, today's meat buns and tea eggs have been sold out, and now there are only fried rice and beef bone broth with oil."

Ye Cheng smiled apologetically.

"Isn't it, Boss Ye, what time is it, the buns are gone, and the tea eggs are gone??"

The porridge is not late, and there are not many people in front of her, how can it be said that it is sold out, and there is no sign at all?

"So what do you eat?"

"Then a bowl of beef bone soup and two bowls of fried rice with soy sauce."

"Okay, let's find a place to sit."

The porridge paid, found a seat and sat down, looking at the figure walking out, all of them were from Nancheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and couldn't help but wonder, when did Boss Ye package the work in the canteen of Nancheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine?

"Slow down."

"Wait a minute, is your boss talking about the canteen of Nancheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"Nope."

"Oh."

The porridge smiled faintly.

Thinking that Boss Ye really wanted to contract the canteen of Nancheng Traditional Chinese Medicine, maybe she could do a favor.

Nancheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Department of Internal Medicine.

"Seven beds have eaten, talk to the doctor."

"Twenty-six beds have also eaten."

"Forty-five beds have also eaten."

......

The tube bed doctor looked at the cases in several beds, wondering if today was an auspicious day, all the patients with anorexia ate ate, or for the first time ever.

To this end, he specially checked the patients in several beds, eating all the things from a store, fearing that the things that the patients ate were not clean, and specially took the dinner of the fifteen-bed patient for testing.

The conclusions were drawn that there was no such thing as a food attractant.

Apart from the good taste, nothing too much of a problem.

That evening, he made a special trip to the small shop that was passed down by word of mouth in the entire gastroenterology.

Pushing the door in, I saw that it was empty, there were only four tables, there were no guests, and the figure of the boss was busy in the kitchen.

"Excuse me, can I order food?"

"Yes."

Ye Cheng raised his head, saw the white coat at the door, nodded, and saw the words "Nancheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine" on his chest, he couldn't help but be a little curious, it seems that he was chartered by the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine today.

"Ask for four tea eggs, eight sauce meat buns, and a bowl of beef bone soup."

He couldn't wait to take a bite of how delicious the food that would make misanthropic people eat was.

"Wait a minute."

Ye Cheng moved skillfully, quickly put the plate on the dining table, today Ah Wei took a leave, and some people were busy.

Du Xiaodong picked up the sauce meat bun and put it under his nose and sniffed, through the fluffy dough, the sauce aroma and meat aroma instantly entered the mouth from the nose.

It is obviously just a simple bun, but it makes people have endless memories, even if they just take a bite, they will be extremely satisfied in an instant.

"It smells so good."

He muttered.

I couldn't wait to drink two mouthfuls of beef bone broth, the soup was delicious, the fragrance of chives and a sweet aftertaste were sandwiched for a long time.

"Boss, your buns are about to become miracle medicine, several anorexia patients on my hands have all eaten today, thanks to..."

"Boss, come two soy sauce fried rice, a bowl of beef bone soup, two meat buns, four tea eggs."

The figure who walked in again at the door interrupted Du Xiaodong's words, turned his head, and looked at each other.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Du Xiaodong and Lu Meng were shocked when they saw each other, and soon sat down together and talked about the day's work.

"Slow down."

Ye Chengdu didn't know that the food he made had become a miracle medicine, specializing in treating lack of appetite and anorexia.

Looking back at Hua Tuo's rebirth, it is still true, not fake at all.

Early the next morning, Ye Chenggang opened the door of the store, and dozens of people in the front row of the door were carrying lunch boxes from the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in their hands, anxiously waiting.

"Sister, didn't fool me, can this shop really cure anorexia?"

"Don't worry, last night my family smelled the smell of his buns and ate three in one go, if it weren't for the doctor who didn't dare to let him eat more, the ten buns he bought back would not be enough for him to eat."

"I believe you, if it weren't for your saying that several patients with anorexia have eaten, I wouldn't know there is such a small shop."

"You don't know, there is a pennant of Hua Tuo's reincarnation on the wall of this small shop, if it weren't for the ability, who would send such a pennant?"

"That's right, that's right."

......

What Ye Cheng didn't know, the reputation of the small shop was so little spread in the Nancheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine that there were even uninformed people who came here to see a doctor.

On the weekend, Ye Cheng sent his parents and Tuan Tuan away before returning to the small shop to prepare the ingredients for the afternoon.

Suddenly, the voice of the system sounded in my head.

"Congratulations on completing the [10,000 Slashes], please withdraw the rewards."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the title of Chef Ghost, completing the title of Chef Ghost, or a snack recipe."

"Get a random treat."

Ye Cheng was not in a hurry to receive the task, carefully preparing the ingredients needed for the evening, secretly expecting what kind of recipe it would be?

"Boss, all the required materials are pulled over, do you want to order a little?"

Zheng Junwei pushed open the door of the small shop, panting.