The Concubine's Daughter Travels Through Time and Space and Takes the Road of Confrontation

With a clang, a row of goods fell to the ground. In front of everyone's astonishment, the perpetrator looked at the waiter angrily and said, "My daughter ate your meat floss and is now vomiting. I will go to the government office to sue you!"

The waiter recognized her as the maidservant who had accompanied Mr. Zhou Er a few days ago. He said with an apologetic smile, "How could that be? Did your distinguished guest eat something that was bad?"

Cong Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "Did she eat something bad? My daughter has only eaten Changfuji's meat floss since she left the palace this morning. Is there something wrong with your meat floss, or is there something wrong somewhere else?"

The waiter was choked up, his eyes rolled back as he spoke more slowly, "Sir, there may be other misunderstandings. Where is your daughter now? Why don't you invite her over and let us hire a doctor and get her some medicine. All expenses will be covered by us."

More and more guests gathered around to watch the fun. They nodded in agreement when they heard the words. Some of them also spoke up for Chang Fu Ji. "Little girl, Chang Fu Ji has been open for almost two years, and I've never heard anyone say they got sick from eating there."

Cong Xi sneered, "You know now that my young lady ate something from Changfuji. Now she's vomiting non-stop. Isn't it their fault or whose fault is it? I don't care. Changfuji must give an explanation today. Otherwise, I will make my young lady complain to the noble."

The waiter felt uneasy and asked, "Miss, where is your lady now?"

Unexpectedly, the little maid turned her face away, turned her nose up to the sky and snorted, "How dare you go to see my daughter? Call the manager of your shop!"

The waiter's face turned cold. "I was just promoted yesterday, and now I'm the manager of the shop."

Cong Xi was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized, "The manager who entertained us in the shop a few days ago wasn't you. Since the items were sold through that manager surnamed Zhang, she should be responsible for this matter. Tell her to come out!"

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed to the second floor.

The waiter hurriedly brought people to stop them. In the chaos, many people took advantage of the situation to hide things in the shop and were about to go out. Fortunately, the guard at the door was quick to stop them and persuaded them in a gentle manner to avoid some losses.

When the situation stabilized, the counter was already a mess. The waiter had a very grim expression. "Little girl, the head steward is not in the shop right now. If you have any problems, just tell me. And please don't cause trouble again and disturb other customers. Otherwise, even if you don't go to the shop, we will send someone to the government office."

Congxi's eyes darted around when he heard that, and he snorted, "Never mind. What's the point of paying that little money? It's really bad luck." He then pinched his waist, turned around, and looked at the other people in the shop, shouting, "You all saw it. Changfuji is bullying its customers. They made a customer sick and still tried to stop them. The manager, surnamed Chang, is untrustworthy in business. If you buy things from them now, be careful. If you get sick, no one will help."

After she made trouble, some of the people in the shop had already left. Now, after hearing what she said, the last few customers put down their things and prepared to leave.

The waiter knew that if the matter was not handled properly, the reputation of their Chang Fu Ji would be greatly damaged, so she took a tougher stance and ordered someone to stop the girl who was talking nonsense and was about to slap her on the butt.

A trace of panic flashed in Congxi's eyes, and she reached out to push the person who stopped her, "What are you doing? Someone, someone, the store owner is going to beat us up!"

The waiter's face was grim. "Little girl, I've already sent someone to ask the government officials to come over, so as to avoid damaging your reputation by being unclear, don't you agree?"

Cong Xi screamed, "It's obviously your fault. You're bullying customers because of your size. Someone, help!!"

Gao Di in the crowd handed over the people he caught who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to the guard at the door. He was not fluent in South Vietnamese and it took him a while to understand what was going on.

He frowned and shook his head, "Miss, this is not right." Even if you really have an upset stomach, you can't just come up and smash other people's things. It's obvious that you are here to cause trouble.

When he learned that his second cousin had also come with him last time, he turned around and went to ask for help.

Such a big thing happened in the shop, the waiter didn't dare to hide it and sent someone to ask the boss to come over.

After half an incense stick of time, a pink figure appeared in the crowd. Dong Pan's face was pale, and he covered his forehead with his hands. His voice was extremely weak. "Congxi, didn't I ask you to buy medicine? Why are you here?" Seeing the eyes of the people around him, Dong Pan suddenly felt like crying. "Did you come here to cause trouble? Come back with me now."

Unfortunately, he was blocked outside by the shop staff and could not go forward. The waiter said calmly, "Miss Dong, you've come at the right time. This is a matter concerning the shop's reputation. Once the government officials arrive, the matter will be resolved soon."

Dong Pan looked apologetic. "Although I did feel unwell after eating meat floss, I can't wrongly accuse everyone based on this one incident. Congxi acted recklessly and caused trouble for everyone. Let's be clear. I will compensate for the goods lost by Congxi in the shop."

The waiter said indifferently, "Miss Dong, you are too polite."

Dong Pan said sincerely, "Because of my own fault, I have caused so much trouble to everyone. No matter what the truth is, let's end this matter here. Just consider it my apology to everyone."

The waiter sneered inwardly. Ultimately, the blame for the "pork floss problem" would be placed on Chang Fu Ji. Regardless of the outcome, Chang Fu Ji couldn't clear itself of the blame.

After a while, Lord Liu from the government office arrived with a few people. After asking about the whole story, he opened the meat floss in his hand. He saw that the golden meat floss was mixed with many impurities of unknown colors, which looked quite scary.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Master Zhang shook his head and said, "I have already investigated the matter. It is indeed the unknown dirt mixed into the meat floss that caused Miss Dong's illness."

There was an uproar all around, and people began to whisper.

A hint of pride flashed across Dong Pan's eyes. He looked up at the waiter, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and comforted him softly, "Maybe it was not kept properly and something dirty fell on it. It's my bad luck and it has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, he took out a silver ingot and placed it on the counter. "This is compensation for the damaged items for Congxi."

Master Zhang coughed lightly and said, "Miss Dong, this is the store's fault. They should compensate you."

Dong Pan shook his head and said gently, "With a shop as big as Changfuji, it's inevitable that they might accidentally ship unclean goods. Don't be too harsh on them. On the contrary, because of me, they've delayed the shop's business for half a day and lost a lot of money. I feel guilty and uneasy."

"Miss Dong is kind-hearted." Lord Zhang said with a smile, then turned and looked behind him and scolded him rudely, "You are such a rude manager. I won't bother with you, why don't you come over and apologize!"

Seeing that the two of them were in unison, the waiter was puzzled. Thinking of the tributes he had usually given to the government office, he felt angry and his heart sank. Was Chang Fu Ji going to be blamed for the "unclean food" from now on?

The busybodies in the crowd shouted, "You profiteer, apologize now!"

“Who knows who will get sick next time.”

"Oh my god, it looks like I can't buy Changfuji's meat floss anymore."

"What do you mean you can't buy meat flannel? I think you can't buy any of it!"

"Hurry up and apologize to them."