I wish for a long time

Ye Jiu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurried to the restaurant.

The light rain was still falling, and she didn't care about wearing a coir raincoat or a bamboo hat, and her clothes were completely wet along the way.

However, she had just stepped into the Xie Street when she realized that many people had gathered in front of the restaurant.

She thought something was wrong in her heart, and hurried over.

"The shopkeeper is here!"

"It's just in time! You give us an explanation!"

"That's it! Black-hearted store!"

"Yes! Give us an explanation!"

As soon as Ye Jiu squeezed into the crowd, he was recognized by someone, and a sharp voice exploded in his ears, louder than louder.

She hurriedly comforted the crowd: "Everyone, please be calm, what happened?"

"Your store sells dirty things!"

"Yes, see for yourself!"

The group of people in front of Ye Jiu looked angry and excited, shouting non-stop.

She roughly understood that there might be something wrong with the ingredients, so she hurried into the store.

I saw that the room was a little dark, and the people who were eating stopped, some stood up and shouted, and some stared at the dishes on the table and talked about it.

The most obvious one is the few people kneeling on the ground in the middle of the road, surrounded by many people.

Ye Jiu walked over quickly, and before he could ask, he heard the man kneeling on the ground retch violently.

Seeing this situation, she quickly turned her head and shouted into the hall:

"He Ping! Go to Baishan Hall and invite the old gentleman!"

He Ping, who was on the opposite side of the table, was looking after another diner with similar symptoms. Hearing this, he responded loudly and hurried out of the crowd.

"You femme fatale shopkeeper, if there is anything wrong with my son, I will fight with you!" The woman holding the man raised her red eyes and stared at Ye Jiu viciously.

"It can't be like this to earn black-hearted money, it's going to kill people!"

Ye Jiu frowned, but still said softly, "Don't worry, ma'am, your son will be fine."

"Rongxing!" Ye Jiu looked around, and finally saw a familiar figure.

Rong Xing squeezed through the crowd and came to Ye Jiu, "The shopkeeper..."

Ye Jiu was busy checking the dishes, but he didn't see the dodge on his face and his trembling hands.

"Gather all the guys in the store, immediately."

Rong Xing ran to the back kitchen.

Ye Jiu checked the vegetables and meat, they were all fresh and there was no problem.

She frowned and took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, but she felt something strange.

This taste...

She looked up for a moment and looked around.

Sure enough, ten of the twelve large windows were closed, leaving only two half open.

Ye Jiu clenched his hands into fists, his nails dug deep into his flesh.

"Who the hell told you to close the windows!!"

Ye Jiu yelled at the other fellows present, and immediately ordered: "Open all the windows! Everyone in the house evacuates outside, turn off the stove!!"

In her heart, she just wanted to scold the street and burn charcoal in a closed room. Is it too late? ?

"Yes!"

The guys reacted, opened the window quickly, and put out the fire.

A cold wind blows in for a moment, dispelling some unpleasant smells.

Ye Jiu was not idle either, picked up the nearest man who was about to faint, and walked out quickly.

"What are you doing! Let go of me!"

"Don't you think he's not suffering enough!"

"You have to torture him to death before you give up!"

Several people came up to pat Ye Jiu's back, and the man's mother even grabbed Ye Jiu's arm.

Ye Jiu suffered from pain and almost threw the man on his shoulder out.

Enduring the pain, she tried her best to speak as slowly as possible: "Ma'am, go out first, there is carbon monoxide in this room, son can only be relieved by going out to breathe fresh air."

The woman still clung to her: "What charcoal is not charcoal! You hurt my son, and you want to take the opportunity to throw my son out! You bastard!"

Ye Jiuhao's temper is almost exhausted: "I never said I don't care! All the elders present testified that today's restaurant consumption, consultation fees and medicine expenses are all on my head Ye Jiu! Not bad at all!"

The sound carried through the restaurant, and the noisy crowd finally became a little quieter.

Ye Jiu took the opportunity to pull his arm, this aunt must have struck too hard, this is too fucking painful.

It's just that the woman pulled tightly, with a sound of "tearing—" Ye Jiu's white robe was ripped open.

Ye Jiu didn't care about other things, and helped the person out first.

Immediately afterwards, a few guys also lifted out some of the remaining diners who were about to lose their ability to act.

Ye Jiu knelt beside the man, patted his shoulder vigorously, and called out loudly: "Brother! Wake up! Take a deep breath! Quick!"

The man regained some consciousness, opened his mouth, and inhaled hard.

Ye Jiu told the woman following him, "Let him breathe hard, don't fall asleep!"

She got up and was going to see other diners, but she didn't want a voice behind her:

"It's him! Making black money! Disregarding human life!"

Ye Jiu said mmp in his heart, and just as he was about to turn around, he felt a sudden dull pain in his body.

The shoulders were clamped vigorously, and the whole person was pressed to the ground, unable to lift his head at all.

Ye Jiu couldn't move, he propped up a gap with his head on the ground, and saw a few pairs of black boots.

"My lord, how should I deal with it?"

"Sun Yu, you go to the medical clinic to ask for a doctor!"

"Yes!"

One of the boots was out of sight, and the voice just now sounded again:

"Wang Liu, lead people to block the entire restaurant!"

"Yes!"

"Gu Qi, take this person away first and put him in prison!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Jiu was lifted up in an instant as if being caught by a big pliers.

At this time, the bun on her head was slightly messy, and there were mud stains on her forehead just now. Her clothes were torn, and her hem was covered in mud. She was in a mess.

At this moment, Ye Jiu's mind seemed to have been hammered, and he was a little dazed by the shaking.

But she also realized in an instant that she was afraid that she had been designed by someone.

It even alarmed the government.

When the crowd of onlookers heard that the government servants were decisive in killing, many people clapped their hands and applauded.

"My lord knows the details!"

"This kind of person should be killed! It's a lot of harm!"

"How can there be such a scum in Yuncheng!"

Those words became more and more unbearable, and they entered her ears abruptly, Ye Jiu's heart seemed to be cut alive.

People's words are terrifying, and sometimes, they can even determine a person's life or death.

Ye Jiu glanced blankly, then was forced to leave the scene, only to be confronted by Xiao Bai who was rushing up on the road.

"Brother Ye!"

Xiao Bai let out a scream, and was stunned.

Ye Jiu seemed to see a savior all at once, and spoke quickly: "Go to Huamanlou to find Song Chuxun, and tell her it's carbon monoxide poisoning!"

"What are you talking about, why don't you hurry up!" The official pushed hard, and Ye Jiu almost fell to the ground.

Xiaobai rushed over in two steps, hurriedly took out a piece of broken silver, and stuffed it into the hands of the official: "This elder brother, please save face, let my elder brother explain a few words, just a few words, thank you very much!"

The officer weighed it up, looked around, and his face became loose: "Just a few words!"

Xiaobai bowed again and again: "Thank you, big brother!"

Ye Jiu straightened up, and his speech speed became super fast: "Remember carbon monoxide poisoning, tell Song Chuxun verbatim that someone designed to frame the restaurant, and I checked the dishes and meat. There is no problem. Who will shut it down now?" I don’t know about the window, I’ve sent someone to invite the old gentleman from Baishantang, you told them that people must breathe fresh air to save their lives..."

"Okay, that's enough! Let's go!" The official grabbed Ye Jiu's shoulder again.

Ye Jiu reached out and grabbed Xiaobai's arm, with a hint of pleading in his eyes:

"If you can, don't tell Qi Shaoan."

Xiaobai nodded solemnly: "Brother Ye, don't worry, wait until we rescue you."

Ye Jiu was pushed away, Xiao Bai took a deep look at his back, blinked his red eyes, turned his head and walked quickly to the restaurant.

……

"What did you say?! Ye Jiu was imprisoned??"

Song Chuxun jumped up against the crime with a terrifyingly loud voice.

She felt restless just now, but she didn't expect such a big thing to happen.

"Chuxun, don't worry, let Xiaobai finish the matter first." Xue Yuning stood up and grabbed Song Chuxun, who was about to run away, and motioned for Xiaobai to continue.

"Brother Ye asked me to tell you that a sheep flower bed was poisoned. I don't know if it's the mutton problem?"

Song Chuxun was stunned for a moment and realized: "Carbon monoxide poisoning!"

Her heart turned cold, this is the rhythm of death.

Song Chuxun thought for a moment, then looked at Xiaobai: "The rest of you tell me on the way, let's go to control the field first, I always have a hunch that things are not that simple."

Xue Yuning let go of his hand, and said seriously: "I'll go back and tell Jing'er to go to the prison first."

Song Chuxun nodded: "That's very good, let's split up."

She turned around, and Tao Hua's eyes suddenly revealed a trace of coldness:

"I'd like to see who the grandson is, who dares to plot against my son."

……

Dingji silk and satin village in the north of the city.

"Girl, look at this material, it's all high-quality cloth, I don't want more from you, just three or two."

The boss picked up a piece of light blue fabric and showed it to the woman in front of him.

"About two winter coats, boss, you can watch the tailoring."

The boss immediately smiled. He took a wooden ruler from one side and compared it to the fabric, but suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is the girl for her own use?"

The woman in front of her pursed her lips, hiding under the veil, only thinking that she was thinking.

"No, it's half a head taller than me, and thinner."

The boss asked: "A man?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

The boss was amused for a moment: "So it's making clothes for Xianggong, that's easy to say."

As he spoke, he immersed himself in measuring the cloth, and his movements were smooth and unambiguous.

The woman's face turned red immediately, and through the veil, one could see the peach color between her eyebrows and eyes.

The woman with the basket on the side suddenly came over, poked her head, looked at the woman wearing the veil, her eyes sparkled brightly: "I said, why did Miss suddenly come to buy cloth today, so it turns out that she is making clothes for Brother Ye. "

The woman gave her an angry look, "It's just that I have nothing to do, and I went to the street for a walk, Qianyun, don't think too much about it."

Qian Yun closed his mouth, nodded slowly, with a look of confidence in his eyes, and joked:

"Here, I went to the silk and satin shop just after wandering around. I remember there was a clothing store not far in front. Why didn't I go there?"

Before Qi Shaoan could say anything, the boss who was concentrating on cutting the cloth suddenly raised his head and answered first:

"Buying ready-made clothes is not as good as making them yourself. Every stitch and thread is the girl's heart. How can ordinary people compare to it? The family members are also satisfied with wearing it."

Qian Yun nodded again and again: "Isn't that right, I'll have to talk to Big Brother Ye carefully when I get back, to see if he can dress up Miss's wishes."

Qi Shao'an turned around instantly, and glared at her: "You talk too much!"

Qian Yun tightened his mouth, but there was a deep smile on his face.

Qi Shao'an shook his head helplessly, thinking that he was wearing a veil, it would be too embarrassing for people to say that he blushed in public.

The boss straightened the cloth and wrapped it tightly, "It's one, two, three, girl, take it well."

Qian Yun took out the money and handed it to the boss. Before he could touch the cloth, he was bumped from behind by someone.

"Treasurer Ding, go and have a look. Ding Da ate at Chengxi Restaurant, and he is unconscious now!"

When the boss heard that his son had an accident and the money hadn't been received, he panicked and shouted: "What's going on??"

The person who came was panting heavily, with sweat dripping from his face, and he seemed to be running non-stop to report the news.

"Ding Da was eating at the newly opened Penghu Bay Hot Pot Restaurant on Xiejie Street. For some reason, he suddenly vomited and then passed out. Many people there reacted like this. This matter has already alarmed the government! Shopkeeper Ding Hurry up and have a look!"

The boss staggered, took a deep breath, walked out of the counter in a hurry, and hurried out: "You closed the shop for me, dog, I'll go first!"

The boy who called the dog nodded again and again: "The shopkeeper, you go first! Don't worry here!"

Before the young man could turn around, he was suddenly grabbed by someone.

He was a little puzzled, turned his head, and found a woman wearing a veil was stretching out her hand and pulling at her cuff, her eyes were staring at him.

He felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Girl, what are you..."

"Which store were you talking about?"

Gou'er froze for a moment, "Peng...Penghu Bay Hot Pot Restaurant..."

He thought that the woman would let go of him when she got the answer, but he didn't want her to hold on tighter.

Qi Shaoan tried her best to keep her voice calm, but her slightly trembling arm exposed her turbulent heart:

"What about the shopkeeper of the restaurant?"

The young man sneered, and there was a tinge of joy in his tone: "You don't know, after the government came, they directly pushed the black-hearted shopkeeper to the ground. Now, he must be in the prison."

On the ground... the prison...

Ye Jiu...

Qi Shao'an's world turned upside down in an instant.

The author has something to say: Xiaobai: None of my business!

I found that my flag was not down, but you pulled out all the small flags? ?

Speaking of raising the bet...

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