The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

what! ! !

Hot pot eats dead people?

Song Fubao expressed his disbelief. No wonder everyone gathered around the door of the store, but there were no customers inside. They were all frightened?

At this time, everyone who heard Zhang Butou's voice also gathered around.

"Song Fubao, you have to explain it to us carefully. What's going on? We heard such news as soon as we came here today, and we dare not go to dinner!"

"That's right, your hot pot is so fragrant, what exactly did you put in it? Is it really inedible, or is it dead?"

"It's too scary, but I believe Song Fubao, they are not such people, maybe it's just a misunderstanding, let's go together and see!"

"Yes, Mrs. Song, Song Fubao, don't worry too much, Mr. Li Zheng will definitely deal with it fairly!"

……

Most of the people still chose to believe in Song Fubao, but there were also a group of people who were skeptical, so a group of people who worked hard went to the government office.

Standing in the hall for the first time, and facing Master Li Zheng, Song Fubao was still a little dazed, but he followed the rules to salute, and there were two people kneeling next to her and grandma.

One is an elderly mother-in-law, and the other is a middle-aged woman who is about the same age as her mother. They look like a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Song Fubao and Grandma Song started crying just after paying their respects.

"Master Qingtian, you can decide for us. My son ate hot pot yesterday, but he had abdominal pain in the middle of the night and went to the latrine several times. In the end, he died in the latrine. No one at home found out. Until today In the morning, I realized that there is only such a son in my family, my lord!"

"Yes, I still have two children. My mother-in-law is blind, and the whole family depends on him to live. Now that it has become like this, our family might as well die. I beg the Elder Master to make decisions for us!"

After eating a hot pot, going to the toilet to go to the bathroom to get dirty Song Fubao can understand, but going to the toilet to kill people... There are too many variables in the middle, she can't be sure that eating hot pot will kill people.

Even if I have stomach problems and stomach pains, I won't die.

Let's talk about the spicy pot... Its peppers are as spicy as Cantonese. People in Sichuan and Chongqing will feel that it is an insult to the spiciness that drips into their eyes.

Eat dead people?

Gastroenterology is hard!

But she didn't think this pair of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law deliberately framed them. Their eyes were clean, but they didn't feel any hatred!

If she really felt that she caused the death of their son and husband, how could there be no hatred?

This crying and accusation is more like going through a process!

Master Li Zheng gave a pat on the gavel, "Quiet, Wu Zuo is doing an autopsy, and we'll discuss it after the results come out. I have my own judgment. In addition, I have also found eight doctors in the town to jointly inspect the bottom of the hot pot to ensure that it is thoroughly inspected." Check if there is a problem, and I have also asked all the guests who went to Fubaolou to eat hot pot yesterday if they have the same and different symptoms, and the person at the same table as your son is particularly important to investigate."

One by one, Song Fubao felt that it was useless for him to do it, and the other onlookers were also very satisfied with it.

Song Fubao began to understand, no wonder everyone said that Li is an upright and good official, and it really wasn't groundless.

"Song Fubao, do you have any impression of his son?"

Master Lizheng asked again, but Song Fubao shook his head. She had already thought about it just now. Most of the customers who went to the store yesterday had some impressions, but her son did not.

Maybe at that time, she happened to go to the opposite side to find shopkeeper Liu, and then went directly to the second floor of the private room, without paying much attention!

Master Li Zheng asked the shop assistants again, but found nothing suspicious, and finally waited for the results of the autopsy.

Everyone waited for about a quarter of an hour before Wu Zuo came up, "My lord, a small amount of arsenic was found in the deceased's esophagus, which is the cause of death!"

In a word, the audience was shocked!

Therefore, it is really a problem with the hot pot in Fubaolou, otherwise why would you find arsenic in your throat.

Grandma Song is a little panicked. Some things have not been done, but it does not mean that others will think that they have not done them. Sometimes white can be called black...in case...

"However, it is certain that it is not Fu Baolou's fault. In addition, eight doctors in the town have inspected the hot pot and found that there is nothing inappropriate. It's just that people with weak stomachs will have a diarrhea reaction, and it is impossible to faint. It cannot be lethal!"

As Wu added, Zhang Tiekui ran in again from outside.

"Report, my lord, this subordinate has completed the inquiry of all the guests who ate hot pot at Fubao Building yesterday. Except for two or three guests who had diarrhea, they didn't have any other discomfort!"

Suo Ga! !

All kinds of signs indicated that it had nothing to do with Fu Baolou, but everyone still couldn't explain what he said, especially the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and they didn't believe it.

"Master Qingtian Wuzuo said that arsenic was found in my son's throat. He ate and drank yesterday in Fubaolou just once. Because our family was poor, he wanted to save face and wanted to join in the fun. I have to go hungry for several meals, so it is absolutely impossible to eat other things, so why can't it be Fubaolou!"