Practicing business and practicing medicine

The peak dining period had just passed, and there were not many diners at the "Lao Ma Wonton" shop. After getting the approval from his sister-in-law, Bian Mu smiled and asked the little girl: "Mom agreed, what kind of filling do you like?"

"Anything with meat stuffing is fine! I don't like vegetarian food." The little girl answered truthfully.

"Oh! Don't you usually like to be vegetarian?" Bian Mu asked intentionally.

"Vegetarian food is so disgusting! It's tasteless and makes me feel sick to my stomach." The little girl said whatever she was thinking.

"Oh! Is it because I feel uncomfortable in my stomach after eating it, or I just don't like eating it. There are actually no adverse reactions."

"I just like to eat meat! Vegetarian dishes taste terrible! I don't feel uncomfortable in my stomach." Following the example of a young adult, the little girl responded with a few words.

"Oh! So, you are somewhat picky about food!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"I'm not picky about food! Vegetarian food just doesn't taste good!"

"What about...fruit? Do you like eating it?"

"I like it! But... my mother only knows how to buy apples, and they are the kind that are wilted and squeaky. She never buys big, red apples for me to eat." When I said this, I was afraid that my mother would not be happy to hear it. , the little girl deliberately lowered her voice.

"Oh... Got it! Do you like eating grapes?"

"I like it!" After saying this, the little girl's eyes couldn't help but shine, looking very excited.

"Then you continue to do your homework here! I'll get us some food." After that, Bian Mu walked towards a small alley in the southeast direction.

Bian Mu has sharp eyes. He had already observed the surrounding environment several times last time. Not for anything else, but simply because he was worried that the three bastards would suddenly come out to take revenge on him. Before anything happened, he had to sort out the surrounding environment. You have to be clear about it, otherwise, if the other party suddenly attacks, it will really be enough for you to drink a pot.

There are three fruit stalls in the alley, two mobile and one old store.

Bian Mu has never had much trust in mobile vendors. His mother often said that six out of ten mobile vendors have problems with their electronic scales. If you want to buy a pound of their goods, it is good to get six taels.

He walked up the steps and entered the fruit store. Bian Mu picked out three large bunches of grapes, five kilograms of snowflake pears, and a red pomelo. The boss was a lean old man, his hair had long since fallen out, and he didn't say a word. , and there was no smile on his face.

"73 in total, I'll give you six cents less."

"Okay! Boss, I want to ask you something. The person selling roast chicken over there is a relative of mine. I can't ask directly. From your perspective, how is the business at that stall?"

"I didn't notice it!" The little old man pushed back without even raising his head.

Bian Mu smiled awkwardly and scanned the QR code to pay the bill.

Carrying the fruit bag, Bian Mu walked up the stairs and walked into the "Lao Ma Wonton" shop.

"Hey! Mr. Bian is here! Please take a seat!" The landlady looked very polite.

"You're welcome! Two bowls of wontons, one big and one small, just mutton stuffing." As he spoke, Bian Mu put the fruit bag on the table next to him.

"Okay! Sit here and have a cup of tea first!" After that, the landlady went back to the kitchen to explain.

Looking around, Bian Mu found a small sink next to the cashier.

After getting up and walking to the cashier, Bian Mu called out to the kitchen: "Boss Ma! Can I use Guibao's place to wash some fruits?"

"Whatever, whatever! Mr. Bian, please! We are all so familiar with each other, so don't be so polite." Boss Ma responded loudly from inside.

Bian Mu washed all three bunches of grapes several times, then pulled two large zip-keeping bags beside him. Bian Mu put the washed grapes into one of the zip-keeping bags. The red grapefruit was much easier to pack, and the grapefruit was easier to pack. The skin is a medicinal material, so Bian Mu put it in the fruit bag without throwing it away.

After sitting at the dinner table for a while, the landlady brought two bowls of fragrant wontons to the table.

"I'll bring it to Sister-in-law's girl and borrow your store's tray for use." Bian Mu was polite to the landlady.

"Use it, use it! That little girl is very sensible. I'm sure she won't make a mistake when she grows up!"

"That's quite smart. You work first. I'll bring the tableware back to you after you finish eating."

"Okay! Be careful when you go out, we are full of daredevils."

"Haha... that's not the case." After that, Bian Mu returned to the small desk with a wooden tray and a fruit bag.

One bowl per person, Bian Mu and the little girl both enjoyed it.

Sister Yue, a senior fine porcelain master, baked another batch of chicken wings, drumsticks and other instant foods. There were still many customers in front of the stall, so Bian Mu ignored her and accompanied the little girl to finish the wontons.

After returning the wooden tray, scanning the payment, and saying a few casual words to the proprietress, Bian Mu returned to the small desk again.

"Eat the grapes! This is mom's, let's eat this." As he spoke, Bian Mu pushed a bag of washed grapes to the little girl's hand.

After looking at her mother, the little girl grabbed a big grape and ate it with relish.

"Uncle, I'm asking you! As far back as you can remember, have you always liked cold drinks?" Bian Mu asked intentionally.

"Yes! How do you know? My mother told you!" The little girl's mind was entirely focused on the delicious grapes at the moment, and she responded intentionally or unintentionally.

"That's not true. My uncle is a Chinese medicine doctor. There are some things that you can guess at a glance."

"What does seven, seven, eight and eight mean?" the little girl asked curiously.

"Hahaha... Qiqibaba is an idiom with a rough meaning. What you say is really funny."

"What's so funny about this? My mother said, if you don't understand, just ask without fear of embarrassment." As she spoke, the little girl had already eaten a lot of grapes.

After a while, the little girl was worried that she would not be able to finish her homework, so she lowered her head and started writing the homework on the table again.

Bian Mu casually picked up a piece of grapefruit and tasted it. It was good! It tastes quite sweet and doesn't lose much water.

Sister-in-law was finally busy, and there was not a single customer in front of the stall.

Quickly walking to the small desk, Sister-in-law said to her daughter, "Have you thanked Uncle Bian?"

"Thank you, uncle!" The little girl thanked him without even raising her head.

Bian Mu was amused at that time. The little girl was so cute.

"Sit down and rest for a while. I just asked you briefly. Your girl's eating habits are not very good. Her irregular fever may be related to this. Are you hungry? I'll go over and bring you a bowl of wontons."

"No, let's eat some fruit first. Since we're here, please check the child's pulse. They all told me that you are the best in the area!" As she spoke, Sister-in-law ate a few grapes.

Sister-in-law is a very conservative person, and she easily refuses to have any social interactions with men, such as eating and drinking, no matter how old they are.

However, facing Bian Mu, she seemed very natural. In her eyes, Bian Mu was just like a family member, and there was no need to be so external.

"Kid! Come here! Uncle, let me take your pulse." As he spoke, Bian Mu took the pulse of the little girl.

As usual, Bian Mu took a long time to check his pulse.

Sister-in-law was a little confused and thought that her daughter's disease might be quite troublesome. When she thought about how little money she had, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

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"Logically speaking, I shouldn't talk too much about your family affairs, but...in order to completely eliminate the root cause of the disease, I have to say a few words more." After taking the pulse, Bian Mu said these few words.

"It's okay! Although we don't interact much, we all feel like old friends when we see you. I don't treat you as an outsider from the bottom of my heart. If you have any questions, feel free to ask." Sister Yue responded calmly.

"Is the child's father's job related to the slaughtering industry such as a meat factory or a braised meat shop?" Bian Mu asked casually.

Upon hearing this, Sister-in-law was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I just make braised pork, and I worked in the meat factory for a few days before. My dear, we have been separated for three years, and he can still influence us." The child has fever regularly? It’s really not a thing..."