Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

However, a cold light flashed in Jiang Mo's deep and dark pupils.

He will not give Xie Yueqin another chance to hurt Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing adjusted her emotions quickly. When Gao Xincheng and Jiang Mo brought out breakfast, she hid her bad emotions as if nothing bad had happened.

Yan Wanqing asked: "Uncle Gao, didn't anything unusual happen before you went to bed last night?"

"No."

The three troublemakers never reappeared.

He would go around outside every ten minutes before going to bed, and he didn't find any sneaky people.

The other party stood still, and they also stood still and prepared to 'open business'.

Yan Wanqing put out the publicity board of the stewed meat shop, and someone immediately came to ask: "Are you still selling stewed meat today?"

Yan Wanqing asked with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with our stewed meat shop, why don't we sell it?"

"I thought you had what happened yesterday, and you need to adjust for a while."

"If we adjust for a period of time, won't we please those who harbor evil intentions?"

"Yes."

The man walked away awkwardly.

Yan Wanqing sat in the store for a whole morning, and when everyone came to ask questions, she patiently answered each other's questions.

Yan Wanqing seemed to be careless, but actually kept everyone who came to ask her in mind.

Because there may not be any spies from the other party among these people.

In the afternoon, Dai Qianjin and Jiang Jing came, and the two put on work clothes and gloves and started cleaning.

Wancheng Braised Meat Shop is the same as usual.

Jiang Mo said: "Wanqing, in order to increase the credibility, I found a few trustees. They all have a small red flower pinned to their right chest. You can safely sell the meat to them when the time comes."

Yan Wanqing hummed, without showing any emotion on her pretty face.

Jiang Mo still wanted to say something to her, but Yan Wanqing turned her head to the side, unwilling to talk to him.

Jiang Mo tugged at the corners of his stiff lips, and turned to do other things.

There was a trace of bitterness in Yan Wanqing's heart.

She had a hunch that her relationship with Jiang Mo would not be smooth all the way.

Soon, the aroma of stewed meat permeated the streets and alleys. As soon as people smelled this fragrance, they knew that Wancheng Braised Meat Shop had begun to stew meat.

The salivation rate in the mouths of the crowd was extremely fast, but because of yesterday's incident, everyone was timid and did not dare to buy it.

At five o'clock, the fresh braised pork was placed in the cabinet.

The caramel-like color and mellow and strong taste make people want to lie down in front of the cabinet and eat their fill.

Gao Xincheng marinated two batches of meat, one batch was new, and the other batch was yesterday's bad meat, which was sold to those entrusted by Jiang Mo.

The business of Wancheng Braised Meat Shop is as good as ever.

Dai Jinjin saw that the meat in the cabinet decreased little by little, but the man and suspicious person hadn't appeared yet, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

Yan Wanqing gave him an unmoving look.

Those who want to strike while the iron is hot will always appear.

Otherwise, there would be no chance to frame Wancheng.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, the clear sky finally became a little dark, and the road was full of workers riding bicycles to get off work.

Their cars stopped at the entrance of Wancheng Braised Meat Shop.

"Boss, give me some pork head meat."

"I want a smaller trotter."

"I see that the pig's large intestine is pretty good, how much is it per catty?"

Before Yan Wanqing could answer, the sound of a bicycle being pushed to the ground sounded behind her.

"Get out of the way, or be careful that my stick doesn't have eyes."

When several workers saw the bicycle being pushed down, they were very distressed and wanted to reason with them, but they faltered when they saw the man's big arms and sullen expression on his face.

Such people are not easy to mess with, and it's not good for them.

A few people suffered a lot, picked up their bicycles and left.

Yan Wanqing looked coldly at the person who came, "What, you're making trouble again?"

The man smiled evilly: "No, no, little sister, we're not here to make trouble this time."

The man dropped the stick on his shoulder to the ground, and he hooked his fingers behind him.

"Bring me up."

The onlookers stepped aside, and several people came over carrying a stretcher.

The stretcher was placed on the ground, and Yan Wanqing saw the man lying on the stretcher whimpering.

Yan Wanqing smiled faintly, "I think you've come to the wrong place. We sell butcher here, not run a clinic. Why did you bring an injured person here?"

"You can see clearly, he got acute gastroenteritis because he ate the stewed meat from your Wancheng braised meat shop."

"What evidence do you have to prove that he got acute gastroenteritis after eating braised pork from our store?"

The man squatted in front of the stretcher, "Brother, don't be afraid, tell the whole story of what happened that day, so that everyone can clearly see this unconscionable shop."

The man on the stretcher was pale. He clutched his stomach and explained weakly, "I was hungry that day, and then my friend said their braised meat shop was delicious, so I bought a big elbow. It was a middle-aged man. The man sold it to me."

"After I ate the elbow, I started to feel bad that night. The neighbor sent me to the hospital. The doctor said that my gastroenteritis was caused by improper diet."

"I ate at work that morning and at noon, and my colleagues were fine, but I had an accident after eating your elbow at night."

Gao Xincheng ran out when he heard the movement outside.

When the man saw him, he immediately pointed to Gao Xincheng and said, "He sold it to me."

Gao Xincheng saw clearly the face of the man on the stretcher, and a look of paleness and panic flashed across his face.

He remembered this man.

He bought the biggest elbow that day, and even bargained with him for a pig's ear, so he was very impressed with this man.

At that time, he only thought that this man was too calculating, but he didn't expect that he came prepared.

His calculation that day was just to impress him so that he could be identified today.

When Yan Wanqing saw Gao Xincheng panicked, she didn't need to ask to know that he remembered this man.

Yan Wanqing gave Gao Xincheng a comforting look, still unhurried, she asked, "Apart from our elbows, did you eat anything else at night?"

"I drank beer and porridge."

Yan Wanqing nodded, expressing her understanding, "If I'm not mistaken, you drank cold beer and hot porridge, plus an elbow, aren't you making yourself uncomfortable?"

The man with tattooed arms gave him a hard look, what nonsense are you talking about?
He could tell from yesterday that Yan Wanqing, a little girl, was not that easy to mess with.

She can always find holes in his words.

The man still has another trick, he doesn't believe that Yan Wanqing is not cowardly, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "Anyone can make sophistry, but you can't deny the test certificate issued by the hospital, can you?"