"Who is really a little skillful?" Dian Dongjia looked at the manager beside him in surprise. After seeing him nodding in hesitation, he sneered: "I'm afraid that this was something they had agreed on? Both witch doctors said that the old woman was not sick, but the Su doctor just said that she was sick and even wrote a prescription to make the old woman recover? Do you believe this?"

The shop manager quickly bent down and waved his head: "What the boss said! This matter is a bit strange no matter how you look at it!"

"Hmph!" Dian Dongjia sneered and watched the middle-aged painter outlined Shu Yan's form on white paper, and then he spoke again: "What kind of play they did, today I have to pay a price to lose my reputation as Dian family! Otherwise, I would think that Dian family would be bullied?"

The shop manager bent his waist two points lower and nodded.

The middle-aged painter finished his pen and looked at the portrait on the paper again and again. Then he put the pen and looked towards the direction of the Dian Dongjia. He bowed his hand and said slowly: "Dian Dongjia, the portrait has been completed. Please take a look!"

Dian Dongjia nodded, and the coldness on his face suddenly became calm. He walked to the middle-aged painter in two steps, stared at the portrait that had not yet dried on the table, nodded frequently and said, "Like!Like!! Just write a few more pictures in this way..."

"Okay!" The middle-aged painter smiled relaxedly, and after re-laying the paper, he began to lift the pen to draw.

A portrait does not take much time to take in the hands of the artist!

After about a moment, the middle-aged painter drew another portrait, which was taken into his hand by the Dong-Dian, and looked at it carefully several times.

"Pick this portrait and let them all recognize it!" Dian Dongjia's mouth was full of sneer, and he whispered to the manager of the shop: "The time is not good these days, and many diners will stay in Zuozhuang Town, just let them stare at people. If the Su Doctor wants to leave, follow and stay in the right place..."

The shop manager looked at the Dian Dong family with a cold expression and gestured a murderous gesture. He couldn't help but tremble, then nodded, took the portrait and left the house, stood in the corridor outside the house and frowned slightly...

As the sky gradually became darker, there were fewer and fewer diners in the shop.

The old woman in the small room no longer looked as painful and embarrassed as she was in the daytime. After she had already cleaned up, she leaned on the cushion with a comfortable look on her face and ate leisurely.

"Mom, it's getting late, should we go back first?" The old woman's eldest son asked impatiently.

"Go back now? Is this shop closed?" The old woman glanced at the direction of her eldest son, looked at the eldest daughter-in-law on the side, and asked unhappily: "What? Your wife complained to you?"

"Mom, there is nothing to do!" The old woman's eldest son shook his head and looked at his wife with a panic look at him. Then he quickly smiled and said, "Mom, I just look at it's getting late. It's not comfortable for you to lie here for a day! At least there are soft bedding in the inn, so can you rest better, right?"

The old woman moved her eyes and said nothing.

"Yes, mom! It's getting late now, and it's getting deeper and heavier at night. It's not good if you get cold!" The old woman's second son quickly agreed and said with a smile: "If you walk now, there will be sedan chairs on the street. Son, I'll ask the shop's servant to arrange it for you..."

"Go back in the sedan chair?" The old woman's eyes lit up and she suddenly felt energetic.

"That's natural! Mom, you are a patient, how can you walk back in such a night? Didn't the Dian shop bully us?" The old woman's son squeezed at her. After watching the old woman nodded happily, he immediately raised his clothes and stood up. He walked out of the small room in two steps, shouted loudly to the men in the shop, and immediately told their requests after seeing some men running to him.

The guy didn't mean to talk too much, he looked at the small direction, then nodded and turned to repay him.

The old woman's second son was a little angry with the shop's friend and left him wherever he cursed him, and after he didn't understand the rules, he waited patiently for a cup of tea. Then he watched a friend run out of the shop and finally stopped in front of him.

"Customer, the manager said that the sedan will make arrangements for you immediately, just want to ask when will you leave?"

"If the sedan chair arrives, leave, so as not to be disliked by you!" The old woman's second son raised his chin and looked at the mate proudly.

"Okay, that young man will go out and wait now. When the sedan chair arrives, he will call the guest officer!" The gang nodded quickly. Without waiting for the old woman's second son to respond, he ran out of the shop and disappeared, as if he wanted their family to leave quickly.

The old woman's second son spitted in anger. Looking at the cleared environment around him, he could only curl his lips, turn around and go into the small room, and tell everyone the news.

Soon, the sedan chair arrived.

The old woman smiled and signaled the two young women to help them up, then pretended to walk out of the small room step by step, looking at the two guys waiting outside, with a little unsightly look: "You are here to send us?"

The two guys blinked without saying a word.

"Hmph! Let me tell you the boss that I will come again tomorrow. Remember to stay in this small room! Otherwise... Humph!" The old woman said to the two men with a squinted eyes, and looked at them still stunned without saying a word. Then she snorted coldly, signaling everyone to go to the shop together and get into a sedan chair waiting outside the shop.

The two guys looked at each other, shook their heads with disdain, then turned around and returned to the shop, and told the old woman's words to the shop manager!

"I understand! You guys go down!" The shop manager nodded, signaling the two guys to leave with a normal expression, then got up and left the house, and sat in a room in the backyard of the shop for about half a moment.

A night of peace.

However, before dawn the next day, the incident that broke out in the Dian mutton soup shop had already spread vividly. In the streets and alleys of Zuozhuang Town, Shu Yan, a simple doctor, colluded with others and was preparing to cheat others. He also stepped on the news that the witch doctor wanted to become famous, and was compiled several versions. Many storytellers used it as a storybook, and talked in the teahouse and inn over and over again!
Chapter completed!