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"There are two kinds of mushrooms in this soup, one is Matsutake, and the other is the undercooked mushroom."

After saying this, Doctor Liao paused deliberately, strolled a few steps leisurely, and found a place to sit down.

It seems that he thinks it is interesting to stir up everyone's emotions.

Seeing that everyone started discussing in a low voice again, he slowly finished his next sentence.

"I've had this soup before, and there was no other mushroom in it except Matsutake."

"Yes! If it's called Matsutake pigeon soup, it must be Matsutake! The other mushrooms must not be from here!"

Cook Li Da echoed loudly with great momentum.

Someone is unhappy.

"Why not? Maybe you guys are just selling inferior products as good ones, using cheap mushrooms instead of matsutake!"

"That's right, otherwise why would there be other mushrooms in the soup?"

"Your restaurant did such a thing and almost killed my brother-in-law. Why don't you pay me back quickly? If you don't, we will smash your shabby restaurant and then go out and tell people how you hurt people!"

"Then let's see how you do business!"

"Why open a restaurant that threatens people's lives?"

A group of people with drooping eyes were talking one after another, their voices getting louder and louder, with a look of great confidence.

Some passers-by who were watching the excitement at the door began to doubt and joined the camp of accusations.

There is no doubt that there are cooked mushrooms in the soup bowl, but... whether the mushrooms were originally there or someone added something else after the soup was served is unknown.

Both sides think it is the other side's fault, and each has its own supporters.

"Whether it is the fault of Zhenxiu Pavilion or not should be judged by the government!"

While the two sides were arguing, Xia Ying came in with a team of officials, and the hall suddenly became silent.

The onlookers retreated away, the woman with slanted eyes drooped her eyelids and put her hands awkwardly behind her back, as if she was hiding something.

The shopkeeper stepped forward to greet the official and explained the whole story.

Since no one was killed, it’s not a big deal.

Commander Yang, who was the leader of the police, nodded in understanding, "Since both of you have your own opinions, let's search."

He made a few gestures to the men he had brought with him, and several officers immediately searched the people who might be involved one by one.

The people at Zhenxiu Pavilion tried their best to cooperate and were very polite in their words and actions.

However, the people on the opposite side were cursing and refusing to cooperate, but they became obedient after being hit a few times.

The woman with slanted eyes hid behind a few men and touched her chest calmly, as if she had stuffed something in there while no one was paying attention.

Seeing her like this, Xiyu suddenly relaxed a lot.

After searching the area, the official came to report, "Commander Yang, we did find other types of mushrooms in the Treasure Pavilion, but they were different from the ones in the soup bowl. Other than that, we didn't find anything."

The officer who searched him also came forward and shook his head gently, "Nothing was found."

"Hey--"

Doctor Liao found a chair and sat down, watching the excitement calmly from the side. At this moment, he stretched out his hand and called the officer, "The woman hasn't been searched yet, you officer are so careless."

He teased.

The official was not angry. After all, he was a famous doctor in the capital, and everyone gets sick sometimes.

Commander Yang glanced at the officer, unable to hide the blame in his eyes.

The officer's calves were shaking: It's all over, I have to go back and run around the official road again.

"Commander Yang, she is a woman, it is not convenient for us."

He made an excuse.

"That's right! I'm a woman. If he searches me, will I be able to survive?"

The man with the drooping eyes shouted at the top of his lungs, as if trying to give himself courage.

Xia Ying was about to speak when she was suddenly interrupted by a woman who jumped out from the door.

"Hey, sir, let me do it. I'm a woman too. I'll help you search!"

She was wearing a red dress with green as the background, but it didn't look tacky. There was a small black mole next to her lip.

Commander Yang glanced at her and nodded, "Then you come."

The woman with the drooping eyes wanted to resist, but she was pushed and fell to the ground. "If you don't want to be searched by the officer, just behave yourself!"

she snapped.

After a few breaths, the woman handed the handkerchief she found to the officer, and then shook her hand away in disgust.

"Eh~~~ It's so wet, and everything is stuffed into the collar."

There were still some wet crumbs inside the handkerchief, and the officer couldn't tell what it was, so he handed it to Doctor Liao, "Doctor Liao, come and take a look."

Doctor Liao leaned forward to smell it, then nodded affirmatively, "Yes, that's it."

"It must be that the woman went through the water at home and fished it out and took it with her."

Thus, the matter came to fruition.

Commander Yang took a group of officers and took the group away.

"Boss, I haven't had lunch yet, please bring me some food, including the Matsutake pigeon soup."

"okay."

The people watching the excitement at the door dispersed, and the diners inside the house lost interest in eating after seeing the mess in the lobby, and went to pay the bill one after another.

The shopkeeper smiled and waved his hand at them, "Dear guests, we are sorry for the inconvenience in serving you today. We will not accept the money."

When Xiyu heard him say this, admiration flowed in her bright eyes.

The matter was over and she was about to look away, but the door of the private room opposite Yu Guangzhong had opened at some point and the people in the room were also watching the fun.

This person looks familiar...

"The owner of your shop is a relatively safe and smart person."

It was rare for Rongzhu to compliment someone, and Xiyu nodded in agreement. Then she held her cheek with her palm and tried hard to think about whether she had seen that person somewhere before.

The words came out of his mouth, "He is a nice person, but the food is just ordinary. No wonder the business is not good."

However, she already had a new idea.

The food on the table was already cold and tasted mediocre, so the two of them stopped eating and went to other shops to browse.

…………

In the evening, Xiyu sat on a chair in the study and wrote down all the reform plans for Zhenxiu Pavilion in his mind on paper.

Zhenxiu Pavilion is located in a bustling street, surrounded by dignitaries as well as wealthy common people.

When people have money, the next thing they pursue is pleasure and good health.

The competitive point she thought of for Zhenxiu Pavilion was to change all ordinary meals into medicinal dishes.

She wanted to divide the Treasure Pavilion into two parts, one for dignitaries and the other for ordinary people.

Then we hire a reliable doctor to take the patient's pulse, prescribe medicinal food recipes based on the patient's physical condition that needs to be improved, and then hand it over to the kitchen for preparation.

Although the whole process is slow, the price can be relatively higher.

It's always better to be unique than to be like everyone else.

She dared to say that no one had a more comprehensive list of medicinal recipes than hers.

If you dare to think it, you can do it.

Early the next morning, Xiyu asked someone to call the manager of Zhenxiu Pavilion to his house.

After he introduced himself, she learned that the shopkeeper's surname was Sun.

Xiyu asked Chunshi to hand over the plan and nearly a hundred medicinal recipes to the other party, "Did you understand what I said?"

"Yes, I understand everything. I will post a notice to close the shop for rectification when I return. The chefs in our Zhenxiu Pavilion have all signed contracts. They are reliable and tight-lipped. They will never leak the recipe."

Shopkeeper Sun wiped the sweat from his forehead and swallowed nervously.

Long live!

I didn’t expect that among the distinguished guests in the private room yesterday, there was also the boss.

Fortunately, he acted properly, otherwise...

Shopkeeper Sun crossed his left and right hands together, as if trying to suppress each other's trembling.

Xiyu looked nonchalant: "Did anything happen yesterday?"

Shopkeeper Sun replied respectfully, "Commander Yang's men did a great job of interrogating them. They came up with the result last night. They said that the group of people took money from others and deliberately came to the Treasure Pavilion to cause trouble. Their purpose was to cause the death of the Treasure Pavilion and force it to close down."

"But that person was timid and afraid of death, so he didn't dare to eat the mushrooms after just a few bites."