The uncle shook his head helplessly: "My porridge has been sold for decades. It's just this taste, and people who have drunk it are tired of it."

He smiled, but his face felt helpless, "But I only know how to make this kind of porridge, but I learned from others before, so I rely on selling porridge to support my family."

Su Han understood that the society is developing rapidly now, and various industries are developing rapidly, and the competition in diet is even more fierce.

The uncle's porridge shop is no longer competitive. Those big brands only need to hire a master to make porridge, which can not only be mass-produced, but also taste better.

It’s not like an uncle, who uses firewood to slowly boil it, which takes time and effort but does not make money.

The development of the times will always eliminate some backward productivity, which Su Han can understand.

But looking at the loss and sadness on the little girl's face, he couldn't bear it.

"Didn't you think of developing more flavors to attract more customers?" Lin Meiyu said.

It is close to the hospital, and the flow of people is pretty good, but the corresponding store rent is also very high. The uncle's porridge shop may be quite affordable, but after paying for the store rent, I'm afraid I won't make much money.

The uncle was even more helpless.

"I only know this one." He looked at his granddaughter and sighed. "If I hadn't known this little skill, I wouldn't be able to support my granddaughter."

After hearing the uncle's words, Su Han and Lin Meiyu realized that the uncle and granddaughter depended on each other, and the only two of them were left in the family.

If this porridge shop is gone, I don’t know where they should go.

The little girl is very sensible and knows that it is not easy for her grandfather. Even if she knows that her porridge shop will not be open for long, she is just sad, but she doesn't talk nonsense, which will hurt her grandfather's heart again.

Lin Meiyu couldn't bear it after seeing it, thinking that there was a way to help them. Before she could speak, Su Han had already spoken.

"I have a few medicinal recipes. If my uncle can trust me, he can try it. Maybe it can make your store business prosperous."

Su Han smiled and said, "I am a Chinese medicine doctor and I know a little about medicinal food."

He had never noticed this aspect. If Lin Daoran hadn't had this stomach attack and refused to take medicine, Su Han wouldn't have thought of medicinal food.

Now in this fast-paced society, many people are sub-healthy and have more or less physical problems.

However, these problems do not require medical treatment and medication. It is enough to use medicinal food to improve your physical condition.

It can not only eat delicious food, but also make your body healthier, killing two birds with one stone.

When the uncle heard this, he was surprised: "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

He has never seen such a young Chinese medicine doctor: "My current prescription for medicinal food was taught by an old Chinese medicine doctor. He is in his seventies!"

Su Han in front of him was only in his early twenties and didn't look like a Chinese medicine doctor no matter how he looked.

"I am indeed a traditional Chinese medicine expert in the National Medical Hall," Su Han smiled and said, "Now the website can be found, how could I lie to you?"

The uncle laughed and nodded repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, I just think Chinese medicine should be old people. I have never seen such a young person, so I don't doubt you."

Su Han didn't care. It was not the first time that he was young that he was suspected, and the uncle had no malice.

"Big brother, can you really help us?" The little girl tied her pigtails, blinked her big eyes, raised her head, her face full of surprise and curiosity.

Su Han squatted down, looked straight with the little girl, and said with a smile: "Of course, the eldest brother is a good child, but he never lies. Do you have paper and pen? Can you give it to the eldest brother?"

"Yes!" The little girl immediately ran into the store and quickly got her homework paper and pen.

Su Han took the paper and pen and started writing.

Lin Meiyu stood aside and was stunned. She was such a omnipotent little man, and even knew how to match herbal medicine.

This is not surprising, Su Han is an expert in traditional Chinese medicine and has superb medical skills, so he must be very proficient in this.

After a while, Su Han wrote several medicinal recipes in one breath, and even wrote clearly what constitution and disease effects were targeted.

"These medicinal foods that ordinary people usually use are enough."

Su Han handed the medicinal recipe to the owner of the porridge shop. The uncle hurriedly stretched out his hands and took them respectfully. Looking at the recipe above, his eyes lit up.

"Thank you!" He lived for most of his life and had dealt with medicinal food all his life. He recognized many medicinal materials written on it, and he could see that these were indeed medicinal food formulas.

Su Han smiled: "If you are worried, take this medicinal recipe to the National Medical Hall to find Mr. Chen and ask him to help check it out. He said that it was written by a man named Su Han, and he would know."

The uncle took a deep breath, nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of gratitude.

Su Han just came here to buy porridge, but he helped him so much, which was equivalent to giving him a way out!

"Young man, I really don't know what to say, I..." The uncle's voice was even more horrible.

I have never met Su Han, but he is willing to help him like this. You must know that for many people, this medicinal recipe is commercial secrets and it is impossible to disclose any of them!

This means money, you can make a lot of money!

But Su Han wrote it to himself as soon as he picked up the pen, not caring at all, as if it was just the most ordinary thing to him.

Su Han touched the little girl's head and smiled and said, "Uncle, selling medicinal food is also accumulating virtue. If someone else takes your medicinal food, it will be healthier. It is a cause and effect in itself. It is considered a gift I gave to your granddaughter."

He squatted down and looked at the little girl and said, "You have to study hard and take good care of grandpa. The eldest brother might come over to drink porridge."

"Well, I will definitely study hard and become a Chinese medicine doctor in the future!" The little girl remembered that Su Han said that she was a Chinese medicine doctor.

In her impression, traditional Chinese medicine is the most powerful and kindest!

Her words made Su Han and others laugh. It’s good to be a Chinese medicine doctor, but Su Han thinks so anyway.

The uncle packed a few medicinal porridge for Su Han, and said he refused to accept any money, and shouted that Su Han would come over to take a look if he had time.

Su Han was in a good mood holding two boxes of medicinal porridge in one hand and Lin Meiyu in the other hand.

"For others, this medicinal recipe is a baby. Not to mention several recipes, even outsiders are reluctant to know any of them."

Lin Meiyu looked at Su Han and smiled, "You're fine, just give it to someone you have never met."

To others, it is like a treasure, which can create huge wealth. But in Su Han's eyes, medicinal food is medicinal food, and its function is to help people regulate their bodies, not to mention that they can help the grandparents and grandchildren. Why not do it?

"I haven't considered this before. I think there is still a lot of room for medicinal food development."

Su Han turned to look at Lin Meiyu and smiled, "If I open a medicinal restaurant, would you be the boss's wife?"

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