The customers at the table next to Brother Chen were the ones brought by Boss Yang.

Ten minutes ago.

Boss Yang saw that many people were praising the barbecue at the Daoxiang Food Festival, so he said to his employees, "Let's go check it out!"

After ordering a table full of barbecue, Boss Yang said to Assistant Guo, "Hey, Xiao Guo, wait a minute. After eating a few skewers, pretend to have a stomachache."

"They said the food here is problematic and unhygienic."

"It's just about time it finally arrives, and more and more people are coming to eat."

"The louder the noise, the better!"

Assistant Guo hesitated: "Boss, I don't dare!"

"Waste!" Boss Yang glared at him with disappointment, then glanced at the employees sitting at the table. Everyone was dodging and didn't dare to look at Boss Yang.

"Boss, is this illegal?"

"Does this seem like blackmail?"

"Boss, I thought you brought us here to learn about the management methods of this Rice Fragrance Food Festival."

Boss Yang said confidently, "We're not trying to extort money. We're just trying to scare away those tourists who are eating, okay?"

"If we get caught, we can just lie and say it was a misunderstanding with the store owner. It's our own fault."

Everyone at the table remained timid. Assistant Guo said, "Boss Yang, we have never done anything so immoral."

"Boss Yang, our acting skills are not good."

Boss Yang put his hands on his hips and said, "I'll demonstrate it later. Watch carefully and learn from it."

At this time, Feng Haijun, who came with Boss Yang, came back after ordering the dishes and heard Boss Yang's plan: "Old Yang, I will cooperate with you later. I will definitely not let you perform a one-man show!"

Boss Yang opened a can of beer for him and said, "You are worthy of being my fellow countryman!"

After a while, the barbecue ordered by Boss Yang came up one after another.

The aroma of meat mixed with the fragrance of cumin and chili peppers made everyone drool with greed: "Boss, let's eat first!"

"I'll wait for you to take the lead later!"

Boss Yang complained: "All I do is eat, eat, eat."

Assistant Guo rubbed his head and, out of the corner of his eye, saw someone at the next table holding up a livestreaming device. He quickly said, as if offering a treasure, "Boss Yang, look, isn't that Brother Chen, the anti-counterfeiting internet celebrity with millions of followers on Weibo?"

Everyone glanced in the direction Assistant Guo pointed: "Wow, it's true."

Boss Yang slapped his thigh and said, "God is really helping me!"

Boss Yang quickly pulled together a few skewers of barbecued meat and leeks, then rolled up his sleeves and said, "Stand back. I'll show you some acting skills!"

After Boss Yang took another bite of meat, he suddenly covered his stomach in pain with one hand and held the edge of the table weakly with the other hand.

His voice trembled: "Boss, there's something wrong with your ingredients. I feel sick after eating them!"

Assistant Guo grumbled to the person next to him, "Boss, you have this big beer belly. From what I've seen, it doesn't look like you have a stomachache, it looks like your water broke."

When the person next to him looked up at him, he realized that it was Boss Yang's son Yang Fei. He buried his head in his drink in disappointment.

Seeing Boss Yang taking action, Feng Haijun quickly followed. He reached out to help Boss Yang, complaining, "Didn't you say that all the ingredients for your food festival were freshly supplied from the base of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences?"

"False propaganda—" Before he could finish the words "false propaganda," Feng Haijun covered his chest and said, "Ugh—"

"My chest feels stuffy and I want to vomit."

He immediately became exhausted: "Could it be...I was also infected?"

Nearing noon, many tables at the barbecue stall were already occupied by waiting customers. When they heard the noise coming from Boss Yang's table, they immediately looked at each other in confusion.

The customers who were about to enter the store on the roadside saw Boss Yang lying on the ground screaming in pain, and immediately retracted their feet.

Seeing that his plan was beginning to show results, Boss Yang rolled around on the ground even more vigorously. He hadn't moved for a long time, but now he was sweating profusely and his face was flushed. It really looked like he was really serious.

"I, I'm in so much pain!"

The owner of the barbecue restaurant rushed over immediately after hearing the noise. He looked a little panicked and said, "Sir, let me help you go in and rest!"

How could Boss Yang be willing to go in with him? He just lay on the ground and said in a weak voice: "I, I want you to give me an explanation."

Brother Chen also held up his live broadcast device and said, "What's going on? I just praised this Longlong BBQ restaurant."

"Dear audience, we've encountered an emergency. Someone at the barbecue stall got a stomachache after eating some skewers here."

"The victim said it was a problem with the ingredients, but I just ate the same vegetable and meat skewers as him and I haven't had any reaction yet."

"Family members of the livestreaming room shouldn't make any final conclusions yet. Give it some time, the person in charge should be here soon."

Brother Chen's words are very objective, but he is not the only outdoor anchor at the Daoxiang Food Festival.

Many outdoor anchors who were trying to attract attention and traffic saw that something happened at the barbecue stall, and they immediately rushed over like flies smelling something, and filmed Boss Yang with their cameras.

What he said was extremely exaggerated!

"Shocking! The barbecue stall at the Daoxiang Food Festival implicated the Hexi Market for ingredients, but ended up getting into trouble first!"

"Hey guys! Someone at the barbecue stall got acute gastroenteritis after eating some barbecue!"

"Friends, there are pesticides in the vegetables at the Daoxiang Food Festival barbecue stall! The meat is infected with pigs! The person lying on the ground right now is still breathing."

"Outrageous! I heard that the uncle on the ground got punched in the stomach by the stall owner because he reported food problems!"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!