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She motioned Qingyang to take out the letter of apology and gave it to him expressionlessly, and then said, "I'll give you the silver. If you feel unwell, go to the clinic to see a doctor."

As he said this, he handed the silver over. Qian Chuanzi quickly took the silver, happily pressed his fingerprint, turned around and walked back.

Fubao: "Wait."

He turned around stiffly: "Why, do you still want to go back?"

Qingyang put the supplements he bought in front of him. Fubao: "Take these things back and replenish your body."

After saying that, he turned around and got into the car, ignoring the doubtful and greedy eyes of the man behind him.

The road was uneven and the carriage was shaking. Qingyang said, "Don't you hate him? Why did you give him the things?"

Fubao: "My aunt hit him, so she should apologize. But...if he comes to the shop to cause trouble again out of greed, he should be beaten out."

Normally, the government would not intervene in such minor incidents, and it would be the other party who would provoke trouble first. But today, it was obviously the vicious-looking boss of Qingquan who was causing trouble.

The tall and thin constable did not listen to their explanations or examine their injuries. He just came to arrest people. They must have found out that the kitchen work was done by the aunt, and the guests knew that she had a hot temper. After something like this, the aunt would definitely not let it go.

Xue Qingquan naturally couldn't do business without a cook. Today it was the eldest aunt, tomorrow it might be Zhao Xiuer or Liu Er's wife.

Qingyang drove the car in silence so as not to disturb her thoughts.

Fubao took the letter of apology to the government, but they continued to shirk their responsibility: "Even with the letter of apology, we cannot release her immediately. She beat someone in the street, so she must go to jail."

Fubao tugged at Qingyang's sleeve and said at the right time: "How long will it take before he can be released?"

The tall and thin man took their "tea money" but still said contemptuously: "It will take at least a month. This is already a small punishment, don't be ungrateful."

He spoke each word with pauses, his eyes lingering on Qingyang's hand. Fubao was really annoyed. Since he came in, he had been asking them for silver one by one, and even twenty taels was not enough. Did the government office in Yuzhou let a group of yamen runners do whatever they wanted?

But unfortunately, my aunt is still in their hands, so they can only swallow their anger for the time being.

When he got home, the whole family immediately surrounded him. Li Darong asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Fu Bao reassured them, saying, "It has been arranged. Auntie will not suffer. It will just take a month for her to be released."

The two old people were now exhausted physically and mentally, and were also frightened. Fubao looked at the two listless people and said, "Grandpa and grandma, you should take a rest first. Everything will be fine, and you will be able to come out soon."

After the two elders went back, she said, "Let's close the shop for three days and wait until the storm has passed."

Qingquan's boss was unscrupulous and might not be able to do anything. Her family was here and she didn't want to take any risks. That night, Zhao Xiuer began to vomit and have diarrhea. When Fubao went to see her, her face was already pale.

Fubao was shocked: "Mother! What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Xiuer lay weakly on the bed: "I think I have a stomachache. It's okay. Just take a rest and drink some water."

Everyone had dinner together. Zhao Xiuer just went to the shop with Liu Er's wife to clean up. Fubao asked: "Mother, what did you eat in the shop?"

Zhao Xiuer thought about it carefully, and finally said, "I saw that there was so much sugar water left, and I didn't want to waste it, so I shared it with your Aunt Liu."

Fu Bao's eyes changed, he felt Zhao Xiu'er's pulse, and hurriedly fed her a pill: "Master has made a new medicine for diarrhea, drink it and have a good sleep, I'll go see Aunt Liu."

When I ran into the west room, I saw Rong'er lying on her mother's body crying, "Mother, what's wrong with you? Woo woo woo, wake up."

Liu Er's wife was lying on the bed with a pale face, her brows furrowed, her hands pressed tightly on her stomach, and her forehead covered with cold sweat.

Fubao hurriedly fed her the medicine and called Zhou Qiaoping to look after her, and then asked Chongming to go to the shop with him.

The two of them went straight into the kitchen. Fubao took out a set of silver needles that Qingyang had given her and tried them one by one, but found nothing unusual with any of them.

Fubao filled a bowl of sugar water and smelled it carefully, but she found something wrong. There was a faint spicy taste in the sweet taste. She dipped the chopsticks and put it in her mouth, but Chongming was frightened and stopped her immediately.

Chongming: "Don't drink it. What if it's really poisonous?"

Fubao: "I think I know what this is. Don't be nervous. Let me taste it."

As he said this, he put the chopsticks into his mouth, then tasted it carefully. He frowned and rinsed his mouth several times with the well water in the space. How could A Niang and Aunt Liu not taste the flavor of this thing?

Chongming nervously leaned over and asked, "How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fubao shook her head and said, "It's not poison, it's croton." Children's sense of taste is more sensitive, she can taste the bitter and astringent taste in it.

Unexpectedly, they were not done yet. Fubao tasted everything in each bucket and put them all in.

Chongming was bored, so he picked up the purple sweet potato that had cooled down beside him and stuffed it into his mouth. Fubao saw this and immediately stopped him: "Wait, let me try it first."

Sure enough, there are some in here. Seeing Fubao gargling all the time, Chongming quickly threw away the purple potato: "What's going on? They are trying to kill us."

A large amount of croton powder was put on all the ingredients, not to mention the sugar water. If they had opened as usual, they would probably have been drowned by the customers' saliva by now.

Fu Bao knew they would not give up, but he did not expect their methods to be so dirty. This was to make it impossible for them to turn over.

This is really unbearable!

Fu Bao: "It will open tomorrow. Let's use whatever tricks he has."

In one night, the two of them replaced all the ingredients including the water. He wanted to defeat Xue Qingquan and monopolize the market here, and he also wanted to see if he had the ability to do so.

The next day, Xue Qingquan not only opened as usual, but also posted a buy-one-get-one-free promotion to celebrate its three-month opening.

The boss of Qingquan stood at the door of the shop and stared at this side, with the viciousness in his eyes almost shooting through the sign.

Fubao sat obediently at the door, watching the customers from Qingquan Shop walking towards here in groups.

They can still make money even if they sell it for fifteen cents a bowl, but how long can Qingquan last?

Soon the place was full, and several regular customers even said with a smile: "I have to say, your food is still the best, it doesn't taste as good anywhere else."

Chongming: "That's right. All the ingredients in our restaurant are freshly harvested on the same day. Other restaurants can't compare."

……

There is constant business all day long, making Qingquan seem deserted.

Fubao looked at their shop. This was just the beginning.