In the twinkling of an eye, it was the annual Laba Festival. This year was the first year of the opening of Jiren hall. Chen min''er asked steward Liu to set up a shed in front of the shop and also give Laba porridge. She has decided to make some sachets for the Dragon Boat Festival next year.


    Porridge making is also a tradition of Royal Hospital. She didn''t go because she was still ill last year. She will go anyway this year.


    Li Du went to the medical school. Now he is the curator of the medical school. He took the students and set up a porridge spot not far from the stall of the imperial hospital.


    Han Shaoyuan and Li duyuan are better. Go and say hello.


    Li Du said that this is the royal doctor of the divine needle Han. At once, the students of the medical school looked at Han Shaoyuan differently. They were awed, admired and worshipped, as if they saw a God.


    Ah Li smiled while giving porridge: "curator Li wants to lure Han Yuyi to the medical school!"


    Chen min''er smiled and said, "you''re right. Curator Li handed over a fold and hoped that the imperial hospital could send imperial doctors to teach. Now the medical school is most lack of good teachers."


    Shen Rulan was silent for a long time. Finally, he couldn''t help asking, "will he go?"


    Chen min''er said with a smile, "President Hua and I have discussed that each royal doctor will go to the school once a month. After all, the medical school is directly under the Royal Hospital and train more excellent students. In the future, everyone can relax."


    Shen Rulan said absently.


    "What? Do you want to go? If you want to go, I can arrange for you. There is a shortage of women''s teachers." Chen min''er has been thinking that it''s best to arrange Shen Rulan''s class on the same day as Han Shaoyuan''s class.


    "No, no, I just asked casually." Shen Rulan smiled.


    "Why are so few people drinking porridge this year?" a doctor was muttering.


    "Fewer people come, it means everyone''s life is better. This is a good thing." ah Li smiled.


    Originally, it was planned to apply five pots of Laba porridge. As a result, only three pots were applied and no one was left. Chen min''er decided to close the stall. Looking at the medical school, they gave less, but they didn''t close the stall. A group of people gathered around Han Shaoyuan to teach there.


    "Do you want to call Han Shaoyuan?" Shen Rulan asked.


    Chen min''er shook his head: "forget it. Don''t disturb what others are saying."


    Shen Rulan takes people to move everything back to the imperial hospital, while Chen miner goes back to Jiren hall. Before I got to the alley, I saw many people lining up with bowls.


    Chen miner was stunned. This is


    Walking along the line, I found that all these people came to Jiren hall to wait for Laba porridge. No wonder other porridge providers had no business.


    It was not easy to squeeze into the door. Chen miner was stunned again. Steward Liu went to battle himself?


    "Steward Liu." Chen min''er came forward.


    Liu Deshen looked up and saw that it was the owner''s young lady. He quickly handed the spoon to the people nearby to talk to Chen miner.


    "Boss, I didn''t expect so many people to come. It''s far more than we expected. It''s the tenth pot. You see, there''s still such a long team. All the ingredients have been used up. Fortunately, the second boss came here. Otherwise, no one can be sent to sell the ingredients."


    Is Muhammad here?


    "What about the second East family?"


    "Take ah Quan to buy ingredients."


    Er... Mu Heng can still do such a thing.


    "Who''s cooking porridge?" Chen min''er remembered that ah Quan and some guys were responsible for cooking porridge.


    Liu Deshen said, "it''s the people brought by the second owner who are boiling, and the second girl is watching."


    Needless to say, it must be Gao Lang and Zhongda. Chen min''er said, "you''re busy! I''ll go in and have a look."


    When I got into the kitchen, I saw Gao Lang and Zhongda cooking porridge there with their sleeves rolled and a big pot shovel waved. Er Niu said, "don''t use so much force. Stir it slowly. Such porridge is fragrant, sticky and thick. I told you several times. I just can''t remember."


    Uh! A group of crows flew over Chen min''er''s head. They washed their hands and made soup. They were also despised by a little girl. Hey, I can''t bear to look directly, I can''t bear to look directly.