"Mom not only has a headache, but also feels dizzy, is that right?"
Wan Niang nodded: "Yes, I thought it was because I couldn't see, but I never said that."
Yan Funing sighed: "Mom should have told me directly if she felt any discomfort. Besides the headache and dizziness, do you also have tinnitus?"
"Yes, I have tinnitus, Fu Ning, my child, you are truly amazing."
"Mother's headaches are related to her eye disease. Whether the eye disease caused the headaches or the headaches caused the eye disease remains to be determined. Mother, do you remember when you lost your sight? Was it the headache that came first, or was it the loss of sight that came first?"
As she asked, she began to poke needles into her mother-in-law's head.
Wan Niang recalled for a moment and murmured, "Actually, I don't remember much about what happened back then. I just remember my head getting more and more painful, and my vision getting blurrier and blurrier, until I couldn't see anything at all."
In just a short while, Yan Funing had given Wan Niang six needles on her head.
Fu Beimo yelled, "Why did mother only give me six needles, while my head is covered in needles?"
Yan Funing chuckled again.
After a while, a quarter of an hour later, Yan Funing put away the needle.
Yan Funing jokingly said, "Since it's a branch of Liuji Restaurant, it should naturally be called Liuji."
Yan Funing thought to herself that if the culprit could be found, the poison could be eliminated in a short time.
"What's your name?" the couple asked in unison.
Da Wudao: "It's more difficult to find a cook those two days."
But if you say this, it will scare your mother-in-law.
For those of us who have arrived in the capital, our monthly wages have been reduced to eight taels of silver. Adding the penalties, our monthly income is very low.
"Now that the name of the restaurant has been decided, I need to ask Mr. Fu to help write a calligraphy. You can make the plaque later." Liu Song said happily.
After saying that, the guys all looked at Liu Song expectantly.
Now the problem arises: when opening a restaurant in Beijing, the chef is the key.
Liu Song and He Shi were already there.
Yan Bojian said, "If you can see the bad news, it's a good thing. You should tell mother!"
After she had laughed enough, she explained, "You're used to it. The cause of my mother's illness is unknown, so I'm just trying to relieve her headache right now."
I had just written two words when the guys came over to see.
He asked, "How many were they originally?"
Dawen looked at it carefully and said: "The shopkeeper's handwriting is extremely bad!"
At that time, the bad guys nudged Da Wen with their elbows: "He asked, he asked slowly."
Things seem to be stuck in an unsolvable dilemma.
He even used such a literary word as "hedgehog collection", which shows that he has a very intelligent foundation.
But it is a fact that poisons have been difficult to detect over the past decade.
"Bad, wait a quarter of an hour, then you can withdraw the needle."
Hedgehog is a hedgehog.
He laughed when he heard it: "Yes, it's called Liuji Building No. 7."
My mother-in-law's condition was probably caused by poisoning.
"Bad, very bad."
Amnesia, headache, and blindness, so the search is to find the culprit. Finding the culprit is to detoxify slowly and inefficiently, so the eye disease, headache and amnesia will still exist.
"My dear friend is here." Guo Yu pointed at the plaque that had been taken down. "We need to choose a stingy name for the restaurant."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Yan Funing added, "Waiters need to be ruthless in their interactions with others. If the restaurant's business is bad, waiters who perform well will not be punished."
The main chefs and cooks are basically middle-aged people, neither old nor old, so it is better for them to stay in their hometown.
Come to think of it, if his brother, who is from the same mother, can win three top honors in a row, then he must be no worse than the others.
"It's like a checkpoint. The lost memories are in the past. The checkpoint is clear, and it will be cleared as soon as you think about it. Mother, in fact, if you can't recall the memories properly, it will not help to recover your memories."
The waiter answered honestly, "It was originally one tael, seven hundred wen, but since business has been booming, I've only lost one tael."
"Just tell your husband tonight."
Liu Song and He Shi exchanged a glance, clapped their hands and praised: "It's very bad, let's call it Chengwen Tower."
At that moment, Wan Niang said, "Fu Ning, you are in pain."
Dawen asked, "What is punishment? Is punishment too little or too much?"
"You should have posted this earlier."
Yan Funing raised her head hastily: "What do you want to ask?"
Liu Song laughed out loud: "Their boss is stupid, their monthly salary is decided by you."
Under the car, Zeng Kerou lifted a corner of the curtain and saw a peach-pink figure with the hem of her skirt drawing a shimmering arc.
Yan Funing thought for a moment and said, "After all, our restaurant is still officially open. Today is July 21st. For the remaining days of July and the entire month, I'll give them one tael, seven hundred wen each. By August, if business picks up, I'll give them seven taels of silver per month. How about that?"
You and Fu Ciyi have mentioned this before. Now, you have to find out what kind of poison your mother-in-law was poisoned with.
"Uncle, actually none of the names have been completed. Isn't it because you know that uncle and aunt are very satisfied?"
"Why?" Yan Funing asked.
"Chengwen Tower," Yan Funing said. "There are few scholars in the capital. The imperial examination is held every eight years. Which of the students who take the exam wants to write a piece of writing?"
Liu Song glanced at us and said, "You have to go find Mr. Fu and ask him to help you come up with a name."
But my mother-in-law has lost her memory, which is a difficult thing to do.
Wan Niang grabbed Yan Funing's hand and said frankly, "Funing, I won't hide it from you. Whenever I think about the time before I lost my memory, my head hurts terribly."
Although my boyfriend is not here, how can he handle all the work by himself?
Everyone was unhappy and thought it was bad.
"In those two days, the palace was recruiting imperial chefs. They had to pass seven levels of hurdles and eight cuts. By July, it would be difficult to find one."
From what my friend said, he was praising the bad name I gave to Stinky Boy.
After saying that, Liu Song personally spread out the paper and ground the ink.
When I came to the capital, in order to ensure the business of Liu Ji in Qingshan Town, I brought all the chefs and cooks with me.
In the current situation, you can only do less research and try to help your mother-in-law detoxify.
"My dear, my eighth brother, if you don't have anything to ask of me, don't mention your search for a doctor to your mother-in-law today."
She got up early today and was busy all morning until it was past noon. Thinking of the teahouse she had just bought yesterday, Yan Funing stopped her horse and headed for the teahouse.
As soon as the hour of Si is over, you can get on the car and return home.
After a while, Yan Funing put down her pen and told the waiters to post the chef recruitment notice at the recruitment office and also posted two notices at the entrance of the restaurant.
Dawen scratched his head and hesitated, "Everyone in my family is concerned about the monthly salary. Shopkeeper, Boss Lady, Chief Shopkeeper, how much is your monthly salary?"
When Yan Funing arrived, we were leading the waiters to thoroughly clean the teahouse, and the original plaque under the teahouse had also been taken down.
Yan Funing got on the carriage and retreated from the mansion. The Yan family's carriage came rumbling towards her at a very fast speed.
Yan Funing went back to the room and picked up her pen to write.
Caiyu interrupted: "The punishment is not silver. The hand reading given by your eldest sister starts at one or two taels of silver."
"Write a few notices recruiting chefs and post them at the restaurant entrance and at the recruitment office. See if anyone comes to apply. If not, then think of another way."
Yan Funing continued writing.
The guys were excited and thrilled after hearing this, and they wiped the tea table with even more energy.
He Shi pulled Yan Funing and raised her voice, "My dear, there is no problem yet. The servants in our family are enough for now, but what about the cook?"
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