Hao Liren burst into tears with joy, crying with tears.

On that day, Mr. Liu personally accompanied Hao Liren and presented a big banner to Fuyunlou - "My Hand and Benevolent Heart"!

Gu Xiang: "..."

Is her "Gu Ji" a clinic?

Gu Xiang thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Cherry came to her eyes in a daze: "My little lady, I want to set a table of food... My third uncle has very little hair. He has been bald since ten years ago. He has to wear a wig every day when he goes out. It's okay in winter, but he just pretends to be a leather hat and can keep warm. In summer, it's so uncomfortable..."

Qiu Li frowned and said, "It's unfair to set up the seats. The guests can't make reservations. What's the point of our own secret operation?"

Gu Xiang: This is not considered a secret operation.

She never opposed her subordinates enjoying internal benefits on their own territory.

For example, it is stipulated that all staff in the kitchen cannot take the leftovers from the restaurant home, and guests can have packaged services, but the staff cannot.

But everyone can buy fresh ingredients in the kitchen at the internal price.

This internal price is the purchase price, which is much cheaper than those sold outside. After all, "Gu Ji" is purchased in large quantities.

Not to mention the houses she provides as dormitories and various subsidies, these are the benefits.

Now that Cherry wants to order meals, there is no problem.

Gu Xiang sighed: "Okay, as long as you can be ahead of others, you can order a few tables, and you will get a 20% discount."

There are six private rooms and six seats at noon when the business was opened. It is usually good to book one or two tables, but recently it is still a long time before meal time, so someone came to queue up in advance.

If the neighboring village is far away, I am afraid I will have to rush to get off early in the morning to have such a meal at noon.

"But that's not the point." Gu Xiang held his forehead, "Why do your third uncle and third uncle have little hair to settle the table in our house? Shouldn't you go to the clinic with less hair? Or go to find Mr. Zhang who often comes to our village for free medical treatment?"

Cherry and Qiu Li looked at each other: "Can't our Gu Ji's medicinal food cure baldness?"

Gu Xiang: "When did I...have I made medicinal food?"

The master and servant talked to each other for a long time before Gu Xiang realized the rumors about Gu Zhuang recently.

But she couldn't remember that she had said that she had good hair because she ate well.

Even Qiu Li didn't remember that it was she who lamented everywhere that the little lady's hair was well maintained, and that it was all due to the good food of "Gu Ji" that attracted so many diners who thought that "Gu Ji" was all medicinal and could cure baldness.

Gu Xiang was amused and crying: "Why do the villagers follow the crowd and treat baldness? A few days ago, I added a lot of Polygonum multiflorum to the fried chicken, but it is not that magical? Besides, if I do it seriously, it will not only treat baldness, such as typhoid fever, headache, insomnia, muscle and bone pain, replenish qi and blood, and some women's diseases, it must be considered to be cured!"

Qiuli and Cherry were stunned when they heard this.

"Ah! Me, my legs don't hurt anymore, my waist doesn't hurt anymore! Oh my God, I'm standing up, I'm standing up!"

As he was talking, a sudden scream broke out in the elegant room of Fuyunlou.

The sound is filled with endless joy.

Several diners in the private room were shocked and pushed the door open and saw an old man with a round body with his hands behind his back, his body erected, his face full of joy and tears in his eyes. He was moving step by step at the door of the private room on the second floor, crying as he walked: "Woooo, I haven't straightened my waist for thirty years!"

"Who is this? It looks familiar?"

The diners on the opposite side were surprised and always looked familiar to the old man.

"He is Uncle Gu Wu!"

An older diner was surprised, "Why did you lose so much weight and look younger!"

The Wu Bo in his mouth was one of the wealthy people in the Gu clan of Guzhuang.

Gu Wu was a peddler when he was young. Later, he went to Jiangnan to make a fortune, married the daughter of the Chen family of the great merchant, and also ran a lot of cloth and silk businesses. After his wife passed away, he took his children to Dali Village near his hometown to settle down.

Only in the early years, Gu Wu was very bloated, very fat, delicious and greedy, and was so fat that he had to be as long as his height and waist.

Perhaps because I suffered a lot when I was young, I was in poor health, and I suffered from illness early, back pain, and my legs hurt. I couldn’t stand up at all on weekdays, and I bent down and hunched when I barely walked, and I had to use crutches.

But today, he stood in front of the door of the private room with his body straight.

Several diners who were familiar with him were very surprised: "Uncle Gu Wu was indeed sick for thirty years!"

Qiu Li was stunned and exclaimed: "Miss, what we make is really medicinal food? Can it really cure diseases?"

Countless diners looked up at them.

Gu Xiang: "...It's not true, we are a restaurant! When Wu's illness is cured, it must be that his health is gradually recovering. What can it have to do with "Gu Ji"?"

He explained in every way, but it was useless.

Several diners from Guzhuang suddenly realized: "I remembered that the old immortal Zhang saved people with the wine brewed by the third lady!"

Everyone: Gu Ji’s wine and food can cure diseases!!

From this day on, rumors began to occur in many locations in Shouling County, saying that there was a mountain in the suburbs of the city, and there was a "Gu Ji" in the mountains. The wine of "Gu Ji" was brewed with immortals, and the vegetables were all made of erectile dysfunction liver and phoenix marrow, which could cure diseases and prolong life!

The more the news spread, the more it spreads, the more outrageous it becomes.

Gu Xiang is questioned every day, and the threshold is squeezed out by diners.

She had no choice but to roll her eyes: "Why can Uncle Wu stand up? I can guess that he comes from Dali Village every day. Although he can take a car and sit in a sedan chair, he always has to walk some shortcuts by himself, and he also has to go up the stairs of Fuyun Tower. In addition, the dishes I give him are dishes that promote metabolism and are conducive to weight loss. He has lost so much and his body burden is light, so he can naturally stand up."

After thinking about it, he simply asked Lao Gou to ask him to quickly go to the warehouse to ask for a wooden board. After getting the board, he crafted a row of words.

The general meaning is to warn all diners that "Gu Ji" is an authentic restaurant that only provides alcohol, drinks, and does not serve as a medical center.

Gu Xiang deliberately carved the words to the boss, and took Ermu's child out alone, asking him to stay at the door to be responsible for the explanation.

Wang Ermu: “…”

Ermu was originally doing a good job in the kitchen. He was a new dish chef and learned some cooking skills from Lao Du. He heard that the knife skills were good and diligent, so chopping wood and carrying water in his spare time is no problem.

Lao Du liked him very much, and used him as a role model all day long to inspire his apprentices.

Now he was dragged to the door with a confused look on his face and read the notice for diners. He would say the last time every once in a while. He was so troubled that his mouth was dry, but the effect was not very good.

Everyone thinks that what they see with their own eyes is the truth.

As for why the third lady didn't admit it, maybe she had her reasons.

Even the "Gu Ji" people began to suspect that the rice they cooked had added magic medicine.
Chapter completed!