"What's wrong."

Hearing the pain, Xie Yuanliang and Aunt Xie rushed out of the kitchen, not bothering to say hello to Lin Xiangcheng, and quickly walked towards the customer who fell to the ground.

"Ouch...my stomach...it hurts so much...it hurts so much...what are you? There's a problem!"

The noodle shop is not big, and the lobby is only a little bit. This man in his twenties, wearing a black T-shirt rolls around on the floor, covering his stomach and screaming, which scares the customers around him.

Xie Yuanliang was startled and quickly asked Liu Chuanrong to bring a cup of hot water, then squatted down to check the man's condition.

"It hurts so much... It hurts so much... Take me to the hospital..." The man in the T-shirt was shaking all over, looking like he had an emergency.

"You, hold on, I'll call an ambulance now!" Xie Yuanliang hurriedly took out his cell phone.

A young man watching stood up and frowned and said, "Boss, the noodles here are too unclean. They have eaten all the stomachs. Did you use inferior ingredients? It's too dark!"

Such words are a very serious accusation for any restaurant. Xie Yuanliang's face darkened when he heard this, and even stopped making a phone call.

Xia Wei took a few steps forward and frowned and said, "Hey, you have to touch your conscience when speaking. Our noodles are sold out every day, and the noodles and soup base are made in the morning. They cannot be bad!"

"What else can it be if it is not a problem with the noodle restaurant? Could it be that he had eaten air and had a bad stomach?" another young man with a buzz cut said.

"That's not necessarily the case. I just ate a bowl of noodles, rolling around in pain. This is too fake. Those who don't know would think he was kicked in the stomach." Xia Wei stared at the man in the T-shirt on the ground suspiciously.

She worked in Yuanliang Noodle Restaurant for almost a month, and the business process of the noodle restaurant was fully understood. She even handled many ingredient purchases. She knew very well that the noodle restaurant had strict standards in terms of ingredients, and it was impossible to eat bad people's stomachs.

Yuanliang Noodle Restaurant has been open here for more than 20 years, and has never had any problems. It has a very good reputation. Most of the people who come to the noodle restaurant for dinner are regular customers. Subconsciously, they don’t believe that the noodle restaurant will eat bad people. After Xia Wei said this, looking at the performance of the man in the T-shirt, I feel it is a bit exaggerated.

For a moment, everyone looked at the T-shirt man and became suspicious.

"Hey, do you still have a conscience? If you have any problems, you want to shirk responsibility!" The young man who spoke out loudly at the beginning said.

"That's right! No matter what, call an ambulance first and take the person to the hospital." The young man with a buzz cut tightly, "I also call the police and ask someone to check it out. If it's not your problem, then you naturally don't have to worry, but if there is any problem, don't expect to run away."

"Just look at it, our things are definitely fine!" Aunt Xie said anxiously, holding a steel colander that scooped noodles in her hand.

The noodles were cooked by her, and she knew best that it was definitely not a problem with the noodles.

"Stop quarreling, I'll call the ambulance and call the police now." Xie Yuanliang gritted his teeth and dialed the phone, "If it's really our problem, we will never shirk responsibility."

The man in the T-shirt lying on the ground had closed his eyes tightly at this time and stopped rolling, but he made vague moans from time to time, as if very painful.

The two men who had just helped the noodle shop shouted and scolded him together to help him up and sat on a stool. Then the two stood beside him, guarding him like a left and right door god.

Not long after the call was called, two uniformed police officers walked into the noodle shop.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't surround me, who called the police, tell me the matter in detail."

Before Xie Yuanliang could speak, the young man hurriedly said, "Police Officer, we suspect that there is something wrong with the noodles in this restaurant. Just now, someone had a stomachache that was so painful that he was almost fainting."

The police officer in charge looked at the man with weak eyes closed, nodded, and said, "Who is the boss?"

"I am." Xie Yuanliang stood up.

The police officer did not make things difficult for him and said directly: "You go back to the police station with me, and bring this bowl of noodles and ingredients from the kitchen, go to the Quality Supervision Department for an inspection, and then talk about it when the results come out."

"Okay." Xie Yuanliang responded with a calm face and asked Aunt Xie to go to the kitchen to get the ingredients. Another police officer followed in and was in charge of supervision.

Xia Wei frowned at this scene, and the more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she became, she leaned close to Lin Xiangcheng and whispered: "I feel that those two guys are a little weird."

Lin Xiangcheng casually said: "It's obvious that these two people are probably in the same group as the guy who has a bad stomach."

He raised his chin and pointed a man in the T-shirt, "Look at that guy, although he was shaking happily and his acting skills were pretty good, his face was rosy and his breath was stable. No matter how he looked, he didn't look sick."

Although Xia Wei couldn't see it, she was quite convinced by Lin Xiangcheng's words. She immediately showed an angry expression when she heard this and gritted her teeth, "I just said how could there be any problem with the noodle shop? It turns out that these guys are colluding! Wait..."

Halfway through her words, she seemed to have thought of something and widened her eyes, "These people... could they be sent by Yuxiu Pavilion?"

"Who else can be there except Yuxiu Pavilion?" Lin Xiangcheng shrugged.

When it comes to having the motivation to attack Yuanliang Noodle Restaurant, there are still so many people who can set up a plan, but after thinking about it, the only one is Yuxiu Pavilion.

"Yuxiu Pavilion is obviously prepared. Since they have taken the initiative to ask for inspection, they have mostly tampered with the ingredients. If they are really taken to the Quality Supervision Department for inspection, the result will definitely be fulfilled." Lin Xiangcheng said slowly.

Xia Wei's expression changed slightly, but then her eyes rolled, she glanced at Lin Xiangcheng with a calm expression, raised her eyebrows, and whispered with a smile: "Looking at how calm you are, you must have thought of a solution long ago, right?"

Lin Xiangcheng smiled and saw that Aunt Xie had already come out of the kitchen with her things, so she stopped delaying. She suddenly took a few steps and came to the T-shirt man, pretending to support him, and spit out a few syllables in her mouth.

The man in the T-shirt suddenly trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze.

"Go away, go away." The young man with a buzz cut immediately pulled him away and stared at him with a cautious look. "You have a good relationship with the people in this noodle restaurant, don't think about doing anything!"

The scene where Lin Xiangcheng and Xia Wei whispered, the young man with a buzz cut clearly saw it.

"That's right, stay away." Another 'door god' also stared at Lin Xiangcheng with a scrutiny and defensive look.

Lin Xiangcheng didn't care and said with a smile: "I have no malice, I just care about this friend. On the contrary, you two are quite chivalrous. They don't say anything and take care of this friend like this. Could it be that you know each other?"

The young man with a buzz cut snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, we don't know each other at all. I just can't stand the tricks of black shops, so I spoke out for help."

Another young man nodded.

"Really?" Lin Xiangcheng turned to look at the T-shirt man, and asked casually, "Who are they from you?"

The two men holding the T-shirts flashed a hint of mockery in their eyes, thinking that if they just ask them, they will answer you?

So naive!

However, the man in T-shirt who had been acting silence and silent suddenly replied loudly:
Chapter completed!