On the day the herbal food shop opened, the menu in the hands of customers looked like this.

The first line is the name of the medicated diet. Below the medicated diet name is the name of the main medicinal materials of this medicated diet, the names of the main ingredients, the effects of the medicated diet, the corresponding symptoms, contraindications after taking the medicated diet, etc. It is written carefully, thoroughly and comprehensively.

The handwriting is neat and beautiful, and the person who wrote the menu must be very careful.

In order to ensure that the guests would not eat by mistake and cause physical discomfort, Shaotang specially invited Brother Zhou from the medical clinic to come and sit here.

The rules of the meal are that guests must have their pulse checked before ordering.

After diagnosing the pulse, Dr. Zhou pointed out that the physical symptoms were nothing more than a loss of blood and Qi, or the entry of dampness and cold into the body. There were also several other common symptoms, such as stomach dampness and coldness, strong liver fire, kidney yang deficiency, kidney yin deficiency, etc., which were similar to those of ordinary people.

It happens to everyone.

According to your own situation, you can choose one of several medicated diets according to your symptoms. This choice depends entirely on taste and preference.

For example, a customer’s pulse diagnosis showed that he had spleen deficiency. He needed to drink spleen-strengthening medicated porridge to maintain his health. There are three types of porridge, one is glutinous rice and lotus seed porridge, one is spleen-tonifying porridge with glutinous rice, and there is also lotus seed, longan meat and mint porridge.

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Guests can choose one of these three types of porridge. If they like something sweet, they can choose glutinous rice and lotus seed porridge. The three types of porridge have the same effect.

Because medicated meals take a lot of time to prepare, and you need to check your pulse before entering the store, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive for customers to come here only once. Therefore, Shaotang stipulates that the medicated meal shop can only receive twenty customers a day.

You can get a number after opening the store in the morning. After you get twenty numbers, you will no longer accept new customers.

Customers who get the number can come to eat at noon or use it in the evening. All customers who get the number will receive free symptomatic pills.

Shaotang calls this hunger marketing.

After this method was implemented, not only did there not be a shortage of customers in the store, but a long queue formed at the entrance of the store early in the morning.

When Shaotang set up herbal medicine shop, he planned to target customers who were either rich or noble.

Therefore, the interior decoration is fresh, elegant and noble.

Medicinal meals are of course very expensive, and most of the people queuing up in the morning were servants from wealthy families.

Shaotang specifically asked Sanqi to keep the medical records of each guest so that she could be of great use in the future.

Sanqi asked her quietly: "Does the registration of seats mean that each guest's surname is written on the medical record?"

Ran Shaotang was secretly happy, silently praising him for his good vision and his cleverness in selecting talents. But his attitude was not obvious at all. He nodded solemnly and reminded: "Be cautious, don't make others disgusted."

Sanqi chuckled: "I understand this. Don't worry, young master."

Sanqi and Shaotang were discussing something when Qiuze ran in, looking panicked and pointing outside: "Young Master, someone is causing trouble."

Sanqi's eyebrows instantly stood up, he rolled up his sleeves and jumped into the hall. His momentum seemed to be like grabbing the opponent's collar and throwing him out.

Qiu Ze was worried that he would mess up the matter and wanted to stop him, but Ran Shaotang held him back: "It's okay, let him try."

Qiu Ze listens to the young master in everything. If he says to give it a try, he will give it a try. The worst is that Sanqi will be beaten up.

When Ran Shaotang and Qiu Ze walked out, Sanqi was standing at the door waving her hands, looking reluctant to leave as if she was seeing her lover off.

"What's going on? Where is the troublemaker?" Qiuze walked quickly to Sanqi's side.

Sanqi smiled slightly and said proudly: "Send away?"

"How did you send him away? The man said he had to add a number, and he wouldn't leave until he could get some porridge."

"This is easy to handle. I gave him a pack of throat medicine and asked him to come in line early tomorrow."

Qiuze scratched the back of his head and felt that it was not that simple. The man had a rough face, and it was not like he could be dismissed with a pack of throat medicine.

Senior Brother Zhou, who was sitting in the hall for a consultation, watched Sanqi jumping around and trying his best to express himself in front of Shaotang, and frowned worriedly.

Although he didn't hear clearly how Sanqi coaxed the man away with a few words, he still felt that it was inappropriate when he heard Sanqi mention Shura Palace.

I wanted to talk to Shaotang more, but it was obvious that she had been busy looking at the new medicinal diet list and discussing with Xie Yingren how to adjust it to make it taste more delicious, so he did not come forward to disturb her.

A few people were busy until noon, and Sanqi felt something was wrong.

"It stands to reason that by this time every day, guests would already be waiting for their meals. Why don't you see even a single person?"

Ran Shaotang raised his head from the medicinal diet recipe and glanced at the market: "Have all the orders been distributed today?"

Qiu Ze wiped his hands on his apron and walked out from behind the counter: "The distribution is over. I sent it. Twenty numbers, no more and no less."

Shaotang snorted and reassured everyone: "It's okay. When we open the door for business, we have to face various emergencies. Just wait."

This wait lasted until the evening when the lights were turned on for ten minutes.

During this period, someone came to ask if they could add a number. Seeing that the hall was not as lively as usual, they wanted to stay for a meal.

"Anyway, you don't have any customers in your store. If you come here to support me, why should you kick me out?"

Sanqi glanced at Shaotang and walked over with a smile: "Sir, do you have a number plate in your hand? If you have a number plate, you can stay for dinner. If you don't have a number plate, please come back tomorrow."

The guest left very angry, shouting that he would never come to this poor place again.

Sanqi came up to Ran Shaotang, looked at her emotions, and asked carefully: "Young master, if no one comes today, we will lose money. Why don't we let those who want to come to eat stay?" After saying this, he saw Ran Shaotang's expression.

He sighed and immediately changed his tone.

"I don't know what bastard came here to cause trouble. Could it be that the twenty people in line are all from the same family?"

At this time, there were footsteps outside the door, and a clear voice took over and said: "Oh, it's not just one family, it's our family that bought all the brands of those twenty brands. And, little kid, there are things to talk about when doing business.

If harmony brings wealth, you are the bastard."

Sanqi stared blankly at the beautiful young man in gorgeous clothes who walked in, swallowed his saliva, and did not dare to step forward.

Ran Shaotang took the opportunity to teach Sanqi and Qiuze a lesson: "Remember this lesson. Starting from tomorrow, those who get the number plate must pay a deposit first and book a time to come for dinner, otherwise they will not wait after the time. To avoid being taken advantage of by shameless villains

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When Sanqi heard what the young master said, she immediately woke up, smiled dryly at the beautiful young master, and said, "Where's your number plate? After seeing it, please take your pulse, so we can help."

You choose your meal and prepare it.”

Zong Zhengshen walked in with a few triumphant steps and stood opposite Ran Shaotang. He ignored Sanqi at all. Instead, he bent down slightly and whispered to Ran Shaotang: "I am a shameless villain? If only I could save such a large amount of money.

Go to your bank? Why don’t you want others to do better? You always think of me as a bad person?"

"Aren't you? I think you look like a bad person. Also, you save your money in a bank because you want to earn high interest rates. It's just for profit. Does it have anything to do with whether you are a villain or not?"

Ran Shaotang looked at Zong Zhengshen with cold eyes and didn't say a nice word to him.

Zong Zhengshen was so angry that he slapped the table: "You little bastard, bring me all the porridge in your store. Third Master, I bought them all."
Chapter completed!