The business of the aunt's breakfast shop is getting better day by day. While keeping aunty busy, the whole person is more energetic than before.
A bowl of preserved egg porridge with a penny and a penny of fried dough sticks can be eaten by almost everyone in Yuzhou City, and for the aunt, there are two levels of profit in each penny.
Wu Zheng suggested that the porridge should be thinner and the fried dough sticks should be smaller, so that the profit can reach at least four layers.
But as soon as I said this, my honest aunt gave me a scolding, saying that it was too silly to do so, because it was done by the neighborhood in the street that would make people look down on it. Besides, there is no shortage of one or two levels of profit at home. , The reason is that since the establishment of this breakfast shop, the copper money received every day is five times that of the previous laundry.
Besides, besides being busy for a while in the morning, I still have a lot of time to do other things in the afternoon. For the aunt, this is the day she had dreamed of in her previous dreams, so she has already eaten enough.
Wu Zheng was a little unconvinced. He said that making the porridge thinner does not mean that it will illuminate people's shadows from now on. It's just a little bit less. Didn't you see that people now eat the three cents? I just want the Sanwenxian to make people just full, and at the same time, it can reduce the waste of children.
Wu Zheng thinks his suggestion is very reasonable! But the grandmother on the side listened to her, but she helped her aunt to speak, saying that what we do in business is honesty, and the old Wu family doesn't do things that make people spine.
Wu Zheng still wanted to persuade, but grandma slapped her on the back of the head, and let them do whatever they like! Anyway, this shop is also for my aunt, as long as she can see her happy, she can sell it whatever she wants.
From then on, grandma didn't persuade herself to read more, but instead she told herself to know how to be a human being.
Are you greedy? Wu Zheng didn't think it, but grandma's words were not easy to disobey, so she had to hide in the kitchen as a stethoscope.
I used the dried duck intestines to move the bamboo ears with the probe, and then tied the interface tightly with a wire. Then I took a soil-made stethoscope and tried it on my body. The effect was not bad, at least better than my original. The expectation is better. Of course, it might be better if the ears and probes can be made of copper, but that's Mr. Huang's business. If he is always happy, even making a piece of gold will work.
I took the stethoscope and went straight to the hospital of Mr. Huang. As soon as I entered the hospital, it was fortunate that the sun was out today. The brazier in the room was not as hot as it was that day. People would only feel warm when they walked in. I just wanted to smoke people out like that.
Old man Huang was sitting behind the table, and he was examining the pulse of a fat rich man in Yanju clothes. The old man with his eyes closed and his beard twisted seemed very intoxicated.
I just don't understand, take a look at the pulse and what's so intoxicating.
Wu Zheng probably blocked the old man's light when he walked over. The old man opened his eyes and cast a glance at Wu Zheng, then finished the pulse diagnosis while writing the prescription and giving the doctor's advice to the fat rich man.
After seeing the fat rich man picking up the prescription and glanced at it, he quickly bowed his hand and thanked him again and again.
Old man Huang didn't seem to like this man's compliment, and he waved his hand and told him to hurry up and grab the medicine.
After Wu Zheng watched the fat rich man leave the inner hall, he leaned in and said, "Master, can Hualiu get the pulse out?"
Old man Huang stared, and said angrily: "How do you kid know that he got Hualiu?"
Wu Zheng pointed to his eyes and smiled, "Well, ask, and see, the kid can see with a pair of wise eyes!"
Old man Huang smiled and said: "Your boy's eyes are so good, you can see it when you just became ill? Maybe your boy has learned to find flowers and ask Liu in the past few days!"
"Father, you are too underestimate the kid, that kind of cheap brother-in-law kid is reluctant to do it."
Old man Huang smiled slightly and pointed to the person who grabbed the medicine in the outside hall and said: "Since your kid said you can see it, then you said that what kind of disease the man has. If you can see the old man, you will admit that you have a pair of insights."
Wu Zhengnian glanced at it and said with a smile: "Is there any substantive benefit to it?"
"It's no good, love to say nothing."
"Then I won't talk about it. By the way, this is our old Wu's auscultation artifact. The kid brought you today."
After Wu Zheng finished speaking, he put the earthen stethoscope on the table of Master Huang from behind.
Let’s say that bamboo is used on this table... (End of this chapter)