My favorite big treasure

When I saw Yang Changyun at first glance, I felt that he looked more energetic than yesterday's photo.If this person walking on the main road didn't take the initiative to talk to Xu Weiran, he wouldn't dare to recognize him at all.

"Yang, Brother Yang?"

Yang Changrun laughed when he saw him, which was very different from the gloomy look before: "Young Master Xu! What's wrong? Don't dare to recognize me?"

"You've been... You're like two different people." Xu Weiran was still in a daze.

"Just kidding. I dressed up specially today." Yang Changrun swept his hands over his body, "In order to celebrate Mr. Han and you, I have reserved a table at the Dachaohui. I must treat you today."

Xu Weiran took a closer look at him, although he was deliberately dressed up, the clothes and decorations he wore were as well.Last time it was different and a lot more high-profile, but...you can still see the energetic spirit exuding from the inside out of him, probably his own mentality is also quite positive and optimistic, so all aspects The combination of factors made him look really different.

"Yang Ye, go prepare something." Xu Weiran sent Yang Ye away and invited Yang Changrun to the office.

Both the office and the warehouse are on the second floor, and they are still relatively crudely decorated.

After Yang Changrun sat down, he clasped his fists to Han Que: "Mr. Han is really rejuvenating. I have only taken the medicine for less than ten days, and I feel half recovered. I am also in a good mood every day, let alone sleep. It is rare to sleep for a few days Good night's sleep. I'm here today to celebrate the opening of your pharmacy, and to show Mr. Han my condition and whether I need to adjust my medication. Besides...I want to order some more pills like this , the last thing...Yang Changrun glanced at Yongchao who was following behind him, "Yongchao's inspection reports have come out, we have done inspections at home and abroad, the results are roughly the same, lung cancer is early, the doctor recommends surgery and chemotherapy as soon as possible, Always surpass him...with pleasure.I just thought, ask Mr. Han to help me see if there is another way. "

"Did you give him the pills you took?" Han Que said suddenly.

Yang Changrun was shocked again... You, this, I didn't tell anyone about this, only the two of us knew.Mr. Han, did you... see it? "

Don't give it to him, it won't help him if he eats it now, except for the tumor, his physical fitness is very good, he doesn't need that kind of nourishing medicine, it will be bad if he eats it. "Han Que said.

"Yes, yes. It's all my fault. I should have consulted you before doing such a thing." Yang Changrun was anxious, "Then he ate for five days, is he okay?"

"fine."

"Mr. Han, Yongchao is my life-and-death brother. Please help me to see him... We will cooperate with you in whatever treatment you say. As long as I can do it, I will save him no matter what." Yang Changrun's body turned towards Han Que By the way, this person should rarely beg for help, so his attitude of begging for help seems a little blunt, but his feelings are very sincere and sincere.

It was obvious that he really cared about his brother.

Han Que signaled Yongchao to go over and feel his pulse, Yongchao didn't this time, he resisted so much last time, he took the initiative to walk over and stretch out his two hands.

Han Que accurately took his pulse for about ten minutes, and everyone in the room consciously held their breath and dared not disturb him.

Han Que withdrew his hand, "I'll give you a prescription, you go down to grab the medicine later, take it for fifteen days, come back in half a month and I'll check the situation, if it works, we'll adjust the prescription."

"Big... No, no surgery, chemotherapy?" Yongchao spoke, obviously he was very concerned about this.

"Not for the time being." Han Que said, "You have a lot of knife wounds, why are you afraid of this?"

"I don't want chemo, it's debilitating, and even doing that doesn't stop death a lot of the time.

Xu Weiran understood what this tough man was afraid of.This person has been strong all his life. I'm afraid he would rather die than let others see him weakened and decayed due to the adverse reactions caused by the treatment.

"Your belief is firm enough, your will is strong enough, cooperate with my medicine and treatment process, let's treat for a while first." Han Que said, looking around.

Xu Weiran had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and quickly found paper and pen from the desk and handed them to him.

Han Que thought for a while and began to write—a crazy book, and he wrote almost a page of medicinal materials, and he handed the things to him: "There are a few that you can't find here, you can go to other pharmacies to find them.

"Do you have any at home?" Yang Changrun asked.

"Yes, there is, and it will have to be sent down tomorrow." Han Que said.

"It's okay, we'll be in T city these two days, waiting for you to gather the medicinal materials." Yang Changrun said.

"These herbs can be bought from other pharmacies..."

"Your family's medicinal materials are different." Yang Changrun told the truth: "Just looking at the treasure of the shop downstairs in your house is different. Also, I also read the news about "Tianzi Soup" yesterday on the Internet, Huo Bai That guy showed off to me for a long time, saying that you have free mutton soup here, so I hurriedly booked a plane ticket to come here overnight, just to drink your bowl of soup.

"You can drink, but he can't." Han Que pointed to Yong Chao and said.

Hey, got it! "Yang Changrun listened to Han Que's words as a golden rule, "Do you need anything else?I see that your office is very simple, there is not even a decent sofa, and there are tea sets and so on...

"My elder brother likes to drink tea, it would be nice if he could have a set of tea-making tools." Xu Weiran answered without waiting for Han Que to speak, "I like pure cowhide sofas, preferably calfskin. "

Yang Changrun was happier that he was so rude.I just don't want them to be polite to me.

"Yongchao, quickly call someone to do it.

Yong Chao respectfully said 'Hey', and ran away with the wind on his feet.

"Brother, don't you want to make soup?" Xu Weiran looked at the time, now it's time to cook, and it will be time to share when there are many tourists in two hours.

The three of them went downstairs, and as soon as they glanced around, they saw that there was already a queue outside the mutton soup table outside their door yesterday, and all of them were old men and women over fifty or sixty.

Judging by their attire, they are all locals, some came wearing slippers, and some even brought small horses with them.

"Why are there so many people?" Xu Weiran asked the apprentice next to him.

"We don't know either... It seems that there were a few uncles and aunts who were from the local area yesterday. They introduced them. This group of people all had an early exercise in the People's Park."

Sure enough, Xu Weiran saw a few relatively familiar faces in the crowd, and they even greeted him.

He couldn't laugh or cry, "Is it okay to drink this every day?" He asked Han Que.

Han Que shook his head, "No.

"When will the soup be served?" The old men and women asked chirpingly.

"Can you take it back, I brought my own thermos.

"Your meat is good meat, right?"

Xu Weiran was overwhelmed by their question, and he had to walk around after drinking it, really... He hurried back to the shop, "Brother, go and prepare, I won't be making the autumn porridge today, I'll boil it all with mutton soup .”

"Don't, Huo Bai said that the porridge is very strong, let me taste it in a pot, and I will help." Yang Changrun consciously unbuttoned his suit and rolled up his sleeves.

The big guys are all busy. During this period, some people come to buy things, most of them come to buy goji berries, and many of them are foreigners.

This group of foreigners must follow Misha’s example and take photos of the signboards, long tables, queues of people and samples of goji berry, and upload them to their social platforms. Seeing these people, Xu Weiran couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: the whole world Everyone is the same!After buying the things, Han Que started to cook mutton soup. In order not to hinder the business inside, they started working in the corridor outside.

Han Que's method of cooking soup is different from Yang Ye's. This person will put the chopped mutton in a large basin, first wrap the meat with herbs to make horses and chicken, massage vigorously for a few minutes, and then put the small tomatoes he bought Go in and crush and continue kneading.

The combination of cherry tomatoes, mutton and herbal medicine packs is exciting. It has a fresh fruity smell, very similar to an old pine tree that emits the fragrance of lemon in the forest after a heavy rain. , There is a feeling of natural perfume, with top notes, middle notes and back notes.

"Oh, this mutton is good. The meat is bright red and not sticky at all. This must be the sheep that was slaughtered today. It's not a lamb, right, boss?"

Xu Weiran smiled and gave the person who spoke a thumbs-up: "My sheep has cost a lot of money. Only today, you can eat it, you are lucky!"

I haven't started cooking yet, just marinating, the aroma has already made everyone salivate.

"Your family runs a restaurant, right? This skill... I can compare it with famous chefs in big restaurants.

"That's really incomparable. Ours is medicinal mutton soup. The big restaurant is food, and we are medicine. It's different." Han Que said.

Many people have already noticed him. This tall, handsome, handsome guy cooks mutton soup himself. It's worth seeing this picture alone.

When the mutton is put into the pot and part of the fat is forced out, the taste can be lifted to heaven in a second.

Han Que first fried the mutton, and then pretended to add water to the four large pots to start boiling.

The group of old men and old ladies were close together, and those who had not had breakfast took a steamed bun and ate it with relish.

After the soup was boiled and simmered on a low heat, the aroma became thicker and wafted out along the breeze, and the other shops around had to close the windows again, cursing their mothers in their hearts while sniffing their noses, smelling the aroma as much as possible.

"It's even more fragrant than yesterday's!" The person with a sensitive nose kept swallowing.

"Is this a medicinal shop? Really, it's a scam!"

"Pray that there aren't many people during the break at noon today. I also went to line up to have a drink. I heard that someone went to drink half a glass yesterday. They said it was delicious. They bought a dozen packs for her mother and said they wanted it. Learn to do it.

"Is it expensive? What about the medicine package?"

"Not expensive, less than 300 yuan.

"That's fine. Let's go drink at noon and buy some if it's really good. It's not bad to show off your cooking skills in the future.

This is the salesperson in a nearby gold shop, taking advantage of the fact that there are not many customers, secretly chatting a few words.

After ten o'clock, the taste of mutton soup rose to a whole new level.

If it was fragrant yesterday, it will be a thief today.The brain that smelled this smell was not under my own control at all, and the footsteps came here consciously.

The queue has already exceeded the entrance of Bao Ren Tang. From the middle, there are some young people and middle-aged people queuing up. These people took a few photos of the queue and sent them to the social platform immediately. They also initiated a topic

-- Guess what we're lining up for?