After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

"Smash it, you black-hearted shop! Don't even think about opening it again!"

Before Ding Xirui could react, several young men had already started fighting. With a few crisp "clang" sounds, several large wine barrels in front of the counter had already broken, and the wine spilled all over the floor. Tables, chairs and benches were also pushed over. In just a few blinks of an eye, the tavern was in a mess.

The boss didn't even have time to cover his head, he stepped forward and pulled a few men: "Stop wasting things!" But how could he stop a few strong guys?

"Get out of here, you have no conscience!" A thin, dark man picked up a stool and tried to throw it at the boss.

"Stop!" Ding Xirui picked up a chopstick holder beside him and threw it over. The man's hand tilted, his foot stepped sideways, and the stool turned to the side, not falling on the boss.

The dark and thin man was angry, "Who are you? How dare you stop me?"

"Do you want to kill someone?" Ding Xirui shouted, "He's already injured in the head. If he gets hit by your stool, he'll be half dead. Do you want to be charged with murder?"

The dark and thin man's mouth twitched, and the others stopped moving.

"It's obviously this black-hearted boss who committed the murder! I just... I just want to teach him a lesson, this is what he deserves!" the thin dark man shouted.

"If you are not afraid of going to jail, just keep smashing things." Ding Xirui said as she walked to the boss. She widened her eyes, took a deep breath, and deliberately shouted loudly, "Oh my God! The boss is bleeding so much. Look, there is a big hole on his head!"

Hearing this, the men and women in the tavern couldn't help but shrink back.

"The patrol officers are here!" Someone shouted. The people watching at the door looked to both sides of the street. The people in the tavern looked at each other and rushed out.

"Don't run!" the boss shouted.

It was no use. The group of people pushed open the door and scattered like thieves who had stolen something. Ding Xirui's doubts grew bigger and bigger.

"Boss!" The second brother who was hiding in the corner ran and crawled to the boss. "Boss, how are you? Is your head okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine, my wine! My shop!" The boss looked at the mess, slapped his thigh, and felt heartbroken.

"There's something wrong with your drinking." Nan Xing's sister-in-law suddenly spoke up, "I'm not wronging you."

"Madam, I have been selling wine for twenty years. How could I harm my customers?" The boss squatted down and gathered the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, as if he wanted to restore the wine jar.

"Sister-in-law, calm down first. If it's his fault, the government won't let him go." Ding Xirui patted her hand and turned to the boss, "Your head is injured, bandage it quickly."

"I can't even do business anymore, my wine!"

"You can still do business, but if you lose your life, you'll really lose everything." Ding Xirui motioned Nanxing to come forward. Nanxing was a little disgusted and a little confused. He walked to the counter, took down the towel, and pressed it on the boss's wound.

The patrol detective came to the door.

"what happened?"

Ding Xirui looked back and saw it was Xiaoxin.

The boss stepped forward and said, "Sir, please help me. I have been doing business all my life and have always been honest and upright. I don't know how my shop got smashed."

"No way, it's obviously his wine that's problematic." A woman with a basket said this while there were still a few people watching at the door.

"No problem, I try them myself every day, I try every kind, and there's nothing wrong with me, I've always been fine. I really don't know what's wrong with them!" The boss was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Who are they, the people?"

"As soon as they heard the officers were coming, they all ran away. Sir, they didn't dare to confront us. There must be something wrong," the boss continued.

"That's right." Ding Xirui also nodded, as a circumstantial evidence. If what the boss said was true, and the wine was fine, then someone had drugged the wine during the process of serving it or when those people took it home. It was strange, why didn't they just drug the wine jar? Wouldn't that be more convenient? Did they not find an opportunity, or did they not have enough drugs?

The boss really had no motive to harm the guests... This was very strange. Ding Xirui suddenly had an idea in his mind - industry competition?

Will there be any big changes in Lan County? The boss of Qizhou came to Lan County to buy three shops and urged people to renovate them quickly. The tavern that had been open for 20 years suddenly had problems. When the people who came to ask for explanation heard that the officials were coming, they all dispersed. It seemed like they were deliberately making trouble to make the tavern unable to operate. If the tavern could not operate, they would sell the shop and someone would take over...

"Boss, has anyone said they want to buy your shop?" Ding Xirui asked.

The boss thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes, about a month ago, two people came to the store and wanted me to sell the shop to them. They came several times but I refused, so they left."

"They really left?"

"Yes, they haven't come to my store since then. They must have left. Anyway, they are not from this county. I have never seen them again." The boss suddenly realized, "Could it be that they didn't leave and deliberately made trouble so that they could take over my shop?" He closed his eyes and sighed deeply, "Oh my God, why is it so!"

"Which direction did that group of people escape in?" Xiaoxin asked.

"Everywhere, everywhere." The boss said blankly. He was still shocked by the thought just now.

Xiaoxin shrugged and looked outside: "Then it will be difficult to catch up."

"Sir, I am really wronged. Look at my wine. How can I do business..."

"You still want to do business? The doctor said that there is medicine in the wine that can make people insane!" The sister-in-law stepped forward and said, "I won't smash your store or embarrass you, but you must give me an explanation. What went wrong? If it's not you, then who is behind it?"

"Ouch!" The boss squatted on the ground, Nanxing was still pressing his wound, and accidentally dropped the towel to the side, stained with blood. Nanxing immediately picked it up, folded it, and continued to press the wound.

Xiao Xin frowned and said, "Boss, you two have different opinions. We don't know whether it is true or not. From today on, the tavern will be closed. We need to move the wine here and check it out."

The boss's face showed panic: "Sir, is it okay for me to drink in front of you? Do you think I will get sick? If you all really move away, the neighbors will really think that there is something wrong with my store, and I will not be able to do business anymore." After saying that, he called the waiter and asked him to bring some wine from the backyard.

Ding Xirui was speechless, "Boss, you are injured and can't drink."

"This is the only tavern I have in my life. If I lose the tavern, my life will be gone too. I must keep my tavern no matter what." The boss' eyes were red.

Xiaoxin also felt helpless. He looked around and looked at the waiter.

"Your boss said the wine is fine. Where does your wine come from?"

"It's brewed by the boss's family, they have a small workshop."

“Does the workshop sell its wine to other companies?”

"Yes, several restaurants in the city buy their wine from the winery. The Shen's Restaurant on this street and the inn in the alley over there both buy their wine from us."

Several yamen runners looked at each other, and the two near the door quickly turned around and left.

"Waiter, do you have any more wine in the store?"

"Yes, they are all in the backyard."

"Do you dare to drink?"

"I dare." The waiter nodded without a trace of doubt.

"Take me to move it."

"Yes."

The boss stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to say something, hesitated, sighed, and said nothing. Nanxing saw that he couldn't leave for a while, so he simply found a new towel to help the boss wrap his head. The white circle seemed to be a tribute to the broken wine jars on the ground.

Xiao Xin randomly pointed to five jars of wine, and the waiter moved them to the front hall. However, there was still a circle of yellow mud on the mouth of the wine jar, no wonder, the boss must have thought that the time had not come yet.

Ding Xirui set up a few stools and sat aside with his sister-in-law and others. The waiter opened the seal and took out five small bowls and filled them one by one. He glanced at the boss and drank one bowl after another.

His face gradually turned red and his breathing became a little unstable, but there was nothing abnormal about him.

"A quarter of an hour later, my child's father drank some wine, and things started to go wrong after a quarter of an hour," said the eldest sister-in-law.

"Okay, then we'll wait a quarter of an hour." Xiaoxin nodded.

Time passed slowly. While waiting, several people started to tidy up the shop. The two yamen runners who were out investigating also came back.