Transformed into a peasant girl, seduced men and raised children to bring prosperity to the whole fa

"Boss! So this is what hotpot is like."

The guys had never eaten it before, and they were greedy after seeing the guests eating it.

"After the guests leave, you can have hot pot for lunch and dinner today!"

"Hehehe...that's a good feeling!"

Moreover, the guys found that hotpot was not as busy as before, when they had to serve dishes and wash dishes anytime and anywhere.

But now, as long as all the dishes are served at once, they can just sit back and relax for a while.

Chu Changfeng was talking to his guys in a low voice when suddenly the door opened.

"Brother Chu! Why didn't you call me this morning?!"

Qin Jiuan only found out that the hot pot restaurant was opening today when he went to the Chu family this morning!

The hot pot restaurant is opening, how can he, the accountant, not be there? !

Chu Changfeng: "Isn't it good to give you a holiday? Can't you stay idle?"

"Of course I can't stay idle!"

Qin Jiuan walked to the counter and sat down skillfully. "If you let me take a vacation, won't I lose my job? You wish! This is arranged for me by your wife!"

Chu Changfeng shook his head helplessly, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

He told Chu Xiao something and planned to go to the pharmacy to have a look.

The shop is rather quiet, definitely not as crowded as a hotpot restaurant.

He entered the store, looked around, and saw Mumu sitting at the table, tilting his little head and listening attentively to the doctor's words.

"This pulse diagnosis is very simple. If you follow my instructions, you will be able to learn it quickly."

After talking for a while, the doctor touched Mumu's head.

Mumu tilted his head back, felt his pulse, and looked thoughtful.

"What is this for?"

Chu Changfeng walked up to them and raised his hand to rub Mumu’s head.

"Daddy!!"

The little guy looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here? Master and I are here! No problem!"

"I came over to see what you just learned. How do you feel about it?"

The little guy smiled and said, "I learned how to diagnose a pulse from my master!"

"Have you learned it yet?"

The little guy scratched his head, "Not yet... not yet... but... Daddy, give me your hand, I can try!"

Chu Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and stretched out his hand.

The little guy placed two fingers on his pulse and frowned seriously.

Chu Changfeng supported his chin with his other hand and said leisurely: "How is it? Did you find anything?"

The little fellow raised his eyes to look at him, then pressed his fingers seriously and continued the diagnosis.

The miracle doctor sat aside with a smile on his face.

"Daddy... this..."

Chu Changfeng and the old doctor both sat up straight and looked at him expectantly.

"This seems to be a happy pulse!!"

"..."

The smile on the miracle doctor's face suddenly froze.

The leisurely and contented look on Chu Changfeng's face turned into surprise.

But Mumu looked so sure, her face tense, "Daddy! It's really a pregnancy pulse!"

Chu Changfeng finally couldn't help it and pinched his little face, "I am your father and a man! How could I have a pulse of pregnancy? You are such a half-baked little doctor! You should study hard first!"

Mumu scratched his head, "But...but that's what the master taught me. This kind of pulse is a pulse of happiness...how could it be wrong?"

The genius doctor turned away. The master this little quack was talking about was definitely not him! He would never teach such an apprentice!

"Master, Master! Please help my father check his pulse. I don't think I'm wrong! Master!"

The old doctor had no choice but to examine Chu Changfeng, and then looked at Mu Mu, "Your father's pulse is strong and he is in good health! Where is the pulse of pregnancy?"

"what……"

Mumu lowered his head and said guiltily: "Dad, you see, I told you I don't know how to do it. I don't know how I diagnosed a pregnancy..."

Chu Changfeng flicked his little head with his fingers, "Daddy doesn't know how a quack like you can diagnose my pregnancy pulse? The young man still needs to work hard! No, it's the little kid who still needs to work hard!"

Mumu lay on the table, "Oh... I will try my best..."

The genius doctor couldn't allow his apprentice to be bullied. "My little apprentice is only five years old. He has only learned how to diagnose a pulse for two days. It's good enough that I can diagnose a pregnancy pulse for you!"

"I see. Your disciple is still my son!"

The old doctor continued to teach his apprentice, while Chu Changfeng went to the counter to see if there were enough herbs.

He was concentrating on checking and didn't even notice a few people coming into the shop.

"The shopkeeper's!"

Chu Changfeng turned around.

Five men came in. The one in the middle was wearing a cloak, and the others were not dressed like ordinary people at first glance.

This is the "distinguished guest".

He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Do you want to buy some medicine?"

The leading man took off the hat on his cloak.

Revealing a handsome and profound face.

His every move and gesture revealed dignity, and his eyes were calm, as if he didn't care about anything in front of him.

He raised his eyes to look at Chu Changfeng, sized him up for a moment, and then said calmly: "I heard that the herbs sold in this pharmacy can cure the plague?"

"Yes." Chu Changfeng nodded.

It seems that the name of their medicine shop has spread to the Central Plains. These days, almost all the people who come to buy herbs are from the provincial capitals around Beiyang.

This group of people don’t look like the people around them judging by their attire.

"We came from Linhe. The epidemic there is serious. I'm afraid there are five or six thousand people still infected with the disease. How many medicines do you have in your shop? Give them all to me. Silver is not a problem."

Chu Changfeng's face froze. "Linhe? Who are you? Are you the rebel who seized Linhe County?"

Several people heard the unkindness in his tone.

"How dare you! This is the Seventh Prince! He is not some rebel! Don't be rude! You..."

The leading man raised his hand, turned his head to glance at the person who was speaking, and his originally calm eyes were tinged with a hint of coldness.

The man lowered his head instantly and dared not say anything more.

The Seventh Prince...

He had heard about it when he was in the military camp, but the Seventh Prince was not the best candidate for the throne.

He is the most inconspicuous in the palace.

But now it seems that what he heard was not the truth.

Or maybe he was too restrained in the past, and now that the world is in chaos, he has shown his edge.

"Greetings, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." He bowed.

After all, the country still belongs to him now.

The Seventh Prince nodded slightly.

Chu Changfeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Your Highness, I dare to ask, what is the current situation of Linhe? It used to be my hometown."

The expression on the Seventh Prince's face softened for a moment. "The leaders have been killed, and the people have returned home. However, the plague is rampant..."

At the end, his expression turned cold, "No matter what, I will not let Linhe become a purgatory."

Chu Changfeng could see that he was not lying.

Of course, as a prince, there was really no need for him to tell lies to deceive an ordinary citizen like him.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he saw the Seventh Prince suddenly raised his hand and waved.

Then I saw several people behind him put the wooden boxes in their hands on the counter.

Chu Changfeng's eyebrows twitched.