As the two men walked out, they were still greeted by a great number of customers.
And with the information that the young man along with Mr Fu was his son-in-law, this had been spread in little to no time at all.
But as the people greeted him, Ye Qian noticed that most of the people who greeted Uncle Fu were the ones who seemed older than 40 years.
As for the younger ones in their mid-20s or 30s, the people didn't really seem to know what was happening but still didn't look as curious.
Of course, in a few moments, the answer came to him on its own.
"Since I belong to an ancient medical family, there are many people who trust old medicines to want to get close to me."
Uncle Fu said while Ye Qian shook his hand with one of the elders.
"Ohh."
Ye Qian nodded understanding it clearly.
By the time the people went back to their tables, Aunt Qian also arrived with what appeared like a big bamboo box with about 5 layers stacked.