The doors and windows of the noodle shop were splashed with red paint, which was as dazzling as blood.

When Qingxi drove out, the street was already full of people. A forty-year-old woman who claimed to be Mrs. Wu led her son and her daughter-in-law stood in the middle of the crowd. She accused Xu Qingtang of her pasta in a loud voice, saying that her daughter, who was in middle school, had eaten noodles here last night, suddenly vomited and had diarrhea in the middle of the night, and asked Qingxi to compensate her.

For restaurants, unhygienic food and bad food for guests are the most serious accusation.

Because Mrs. Wu brought the medical records issued by the doctor, and the words were clearly written in black and white, passers-by gradually stood on the side of the Wu family, accusing the noodle restaurant of making black money and demanding compensation. Even the customers in the store were dispersed, and only a few old customers who often came to eat noodles could trust Qingxi and did not immediately believe in one side.

Cuicui has a bad temper and wants to confront Mrs. Wu, but Mrs. Wu's voice is higher than her and her face is relaxed. Cuicui quickly defeated.

"Mrs. Wu, our store opened in October last year. No customer had any bad stomachs in the past four months. Did Ms. Wu eat something else after leaving the restaurant last night?" Qingxi tried to keep calm in response to this kind of incident for the first time.

Mrs. Wu spitted and spitted over. Meng Jin quickly looked and pulled Qingxi to the side, and only then could he avoid the disaster.

"If you have something to say, don't do it, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Meng Jin threatened with his eyes.

Mrs. Wu is a famous and stingy household in the alley where she lives. Not to mention Meng Jin, she is not afraid of another one. She walked up to Meng Jin like an old hen, pushing Meng Jin hard and screamed: "Okay, my daughter has a broken stomach in your place. I'll make sense. You actually threaten to hit me. Then you beat me, you have the affair to beat me to death, and beat us all to death!"

Meng Jin's face turned pale, his fists clenched so hard that his arms were veins bulging. He really wanted to beat the shrew.

Qingxi shook his head at him and tried to reason with Mrs. Wu: "Mrs. Wu, if it is really that our store is not clean, why did there be so many customers last night, and only Miss Wu had an accident? Xu Qingtang has always been based on integrity in business. It is really our responsibility. We will never shirk it, but if someone wants to be malicious..."

"What's malicious?" Mrs. Wu reached out and pushed Qingxi like Meng Jin. At this moment, someone suddenly rushed out of the crowd, grabbed Mrs. Wu's wrist and swung back hard, and then threw Mrs. Wu into a stagger.

"you……"

"If you dare to move, I will break your hand." The man in black interrupted Mrs. Wu coldly.

It was also a threat. He did not clench his fists or exhale blue veins, but his eyes were completely cooled and caused Mrs. Wu, whose pupils had shrunk for more than 20 years. It was obvious that the man in black was a tough character. Mrs. Wu pursed her lips and pulled her clothes and snorted at Qingxi: "Anyway, your noodle restaurant is not clean, my daughter was given injections and medicine, and she would delay her homework. You should pay me 50 yuan, and this matter will be over."

Xiaolan smiled angry and pointed to the red paint on the wall of the noodle restaurant and told everyone to see: "Everyone has seen it. She has no evidence to prove that her daughter had a broken stomach here. Maybe she ate their own leftovers after returning home last night? Now this lady came to argue and dirty our restaurant without saying a word. With so much paint, we have to delay business for several days just by cleaning up. Why should we still pay her money?"

"Why do I have no evidence? Are you blind or not reading? The food poisoning is written clearly on the order issued by the doctor!" Mrs. Wu raised the document in her hand again.

"Can you lend me a reading?" Amid the mess, a gentle and clear voice suddenly sounded.

Qing Xi looked over and saw Chen Yao walking out of the crowd in a blue shirt. His eyes were facing each other. Chen Yao nodded at her, and then walked to Mrs. Wu.

"Mr. Chen is here. Shanjuke is a time-honored brand in Hangzhou. He is the most kind of business."

"Yes, yes, I remember that there was an old man having dinner at Shanjuke two years ago. He was in poor health. The doctor refused to let him drink and he drank it. In the end, he died of drinking. It had nothing to do with Shanjuke. As a result, Shanjuke still paid a sum of money. Humph, if it was me, I didn't give a penny, and the Chen family was just too kind."

After hearing this, Mrs. Wu knew that Chen Yao was famous, and her attitude changed. She wiped her eyes and complained to Chen Yao, hoping that Chen Yao would make the decision for her.

Chen Yao took the document and looked it carefully. He frowned and said, "This lady, it does describe the cause of the disease, but you still need to provide evidence for which food it is. After all, Ling Qianjin should not only eat Xu Qingtang's noodles yesterday."

Mrs. Wu raised her eyebrows and was about to speak, Chen Yao said again: "If it is confirmed that it is Xu Qingtang's wrong, they should compensate. If it is confirmed that it has nothing to do with Xu Qingtang, you should also apologize to Manager Xu and compensate Xu Qingtang for his reputation and business losses."

What he said was reasonable, and passers-by immediately agreed. Even if they didn't believe in Qingxi and others, they would at least not help Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu looked at Qingxi's soft face, then looked at the elegant Chen Yao, and suddenly understood, and sneered, "I thought Mr. Chen was a fair man. Now it seems that you and Shopkeeper Xu are in the same group? Why, seeing that the little girl is beautiful, come to the hero to save the beauty and please them? Humph, my daughter didn't have breakfast yesterday morning, and she went to eat Western food with her classmates at noon. It was clean. Only this noodle restaurant was newly opened, not who was she?"

"Xiaolan, go and call the police." Since Xu Qingtang's reputation was not clear, Qingxi was too lazy to waste any more words and told Xiaolan.

"Yes, Miss, please wait. No one can bully people in broad daylight." Xiaolan glared at Mrs. Wu and said, then rushed out of the crowd and went to the police station to report the case.
Chapter completed!