The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

The onlookers immediately started talking about it. The short-haired gangster who was clamoring to lose money was used to this kind of thing, and he was the best at trying to figure out the minds of the crowd. He then said: "Everyone pay attention, their buns are bad, everyone! Be careful, don't eat if you haven't eaten, and go to the hospital if you have eaten..."

The little bastard wearing the toad mirror who was squatting on the ground complaining about his stomach ache cried out in pain at the right time: "Oh...it can't be done, it hurts too much..."

The short-haired gangster immediately pointed at Qiao Muyue and said, "What are you standing there for? I didn't see that my brother has a stomachache and is going to the hospital. Please pay me quickly. I will take my brother to the hospital for a checkup. If he dies, You are dead..."

Just now it was just talking about eating a bad stomach, but this time it is serious enough to say that people are killed. It is obviously a strong drug.

As soon as they heard the words of human life, the voice of the discussion just now became louder.

Wu Chuanqin immediately came to his senses and quickly explained: "Our steamed stuffed buns and green vegetables are all picked fresh in the morning, and the meat is also bought from the vegetable market early in the morning. They are all fresh, and it is impossible to eat them badly!"

Qiao Muyue looked at them coldly. These little gangsters were obviously not here to buy buns, but to find trouble. She thought of Hu Lingling.

The short-haired gangster immediately retorted: "It's not your steamed stuffed bun, what else can it be? My brother didn't eat anything today, but ate your steamed stuffed bun. Now the stomachache must be your steamed stuffed bun!"

While talking, the short-haired gangster pointed to the steamed stuffed bun on the ground: "The evidence is still here, will you give me the money or not?"

Wu Chuanqin was not stupid, and she could see that these two people were making trouble out of no reason. After what happened to the Wu family, she also knew that reasoning was useless and she had to call the police.

Thinking of this, Wu Chuanqin said to everyone: "Be a witness, I said that the buns are fine, but they insist that there is something wrong with the buns. If this is the case, we will call the police. If there is something wrong with the buns, if anyone eats the buns, there is a problem with our family Baozipu is responsible to the end, if someone blackmails maliciously, let the police handle it well..."

Everyone nodded immediately when they heard the words. Some of the guests had experienced what happened to the Wu family before, and they felt that things were very familiar at the moment. They subconsciously stood by the side of the bun shop.

"The proprietress is right, we often eat your steamed stuffed buns, nothing happened at all, we trust you!"

"That's right! Last time the Bureau of Industry and Commerce and the Bureau of Health came to check, and the buns are completely fine!"

"Yes... yes... the leaders of the Health Bureau even took the lead in buying steamed buns to eat. The food is delicious. How could there be something wrong with the steamed stuffed buns..."

The public opinion immediately turned towards Baozipu, and Qiao Muyue nodded secretly. After experiencing two uproars in the Wu family, her mother has also grown a lot, which is a great hardship among hardships.

Those little gangsters didn't expect that things would develop beyond their expectations. They made a fuss in other shops before, didn't those customers all stand on his side?Why is this bun shop obviously not?

If Qiao Muyue knew what they were thinking, she would definitely laugh out loud. It was thanks to the fact that the Wu family had made trouble twice, letting those old customers know that these troublemakers were framed, and subconsciously believed in Baozipu.

The little bastard wearing the toad mirror felt ruthless, fell to the ground and rolled over with his stomach in his arms, and began to howl in various ways: "It hurts, my stomach hurts, I'm about to die..."

Guiwailing and howling for a while did scare some guests who didn't know the reason behind it.

Qiao Guilin immediately trotted to call the police. By the way, he checked to see if there was any patrol nearby, and called over directly.

Qiao Muyue didn't want things to continue, she walked out of the steamed stuffed bun shop slowly, and walked towards the gangsters, Wu Chuanqin subconsciously grabbed her daughter: "Don't go, it's dangerous..."

Qiao Muyue shook her head: "It's okay! There are so many people, they dare not do anything!"

Wu Chuanqin saw that her daughter was determined and that there were indeed people all around, so she let go of her hand.

Qiao Muyue walked slowly to the side of the gangsters, and stopped in front of the gangster who was rolling on the ground.

This action made several punks look suspicious, and the punk who was rolling almost forgot to cry for a moment, but fortunately he reacted quickly and continued to hug his stomach and complain of pain.

Qiao Muyue looked at the short-haired gangster and asked, "How much do you want?"

Hearing Qiao Muyue's question, the short-haired gangster thought that the other party was afraid, and he showed a look of complacency. Those merchants were so subdued before, and he thought that Baozipu could be tough.

The short-haired gangster raised a finger: "Not much...a hundred yuan..."

At this time, someone looked at it and said, "Young man, one hundred yuan is a bit too much. Even if you go to the hospital for an examination, if you have a stomachache, ten yuan is enough..."

One hundred yuan is a month's salary for two regular workers, and asking for one hundred yuan is indeed a bit too much.

The short-haired gangster glared at the person who just spoke: "Old man, if you talk too much, be careful of getting beaten..."

The man was frightened by the gangster's fierce appearance, opened his mouth and did not speak again.

The short-haired gangster looked at the little girl in front of him proudly: "Hurry up and give one hundred yuan, otherwise it will be more than one hundred yuan later!"

Qiao Muyue sneered, "How much did Hu Lingling give you?"

Qiao Muyue's sudden question caused a look of unnaturalness on the little gangster's face, but in an instant he glared at Qiao Muyue viciously: "If you talk nonsense, it will cost you two hundred yuan!"

As he said that, the short-haired punk kicked the punk who was rolling on the ground, and when the punk received the signal, his wailing became louder.

Qiao Muyue completely ignored the little gangster's cold eyes, instead she laughed, then took two steps to the side, bent down to pick up the steamed bun that had just fallen on the ground, and gently patted the dust off the steamed stuffed bun.

Everyone was confused about what Qiao Muyue was going to do, so they could only watch in a daze. They saw Qiao Muyue put the bun directly to her mouth, then took a bite, and then swallowed it slowly.

This operation made the short-haired punk look stupid.

Qiao Muyue smiled and said, "Since you said there is something wrong with the steamed stuffed bun, I also eat it now, let's see if I get a stomachache!"

Everyone understood immediately after hearing the words, and then quietly waited for the follow-up.

The short-haired gangster and the toad mirror gangster didn't expect Qiao Muyue to be so shameless and able to do such a thing. They were all installed. How could there be a problem with Baozi, but how do they step down now?

The changes in the faces of the two punks did not escape Qiao Muyue's eyes.

"The steamed stuffed bun is still steaming, which means you'll only eat it for a few minutes, so I'll see if I get a stomachache in a few minutes!"

The crowd indeed saw that the steamed stuffed bun that had just been bitten was still slightly steaming, and someone muttered: "Even if there is something wrong with the steamed stuffed bun, why would you get a stomachache within two minutes after taking a bite? It's not poison!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone also realized that this is right, it is not a poison, even if the meat is spoiled, it did not say that the stomach hurts just after eating it, this is obviously a scam...