As he was speaking, a sturdy-looking man about 1.6 meters tall walked forward aggressively.

As soon as he opens his mouth, he exhales a fragrant aroma.

"Everyone, come and take a look! This is the stall. I ate a serving of wontons here yesterday, and my stomach still hurts now! Don't eat here! The food there is unclean!"

As he spoke, the man pretended to hold his stomach and grimaced.

At this moment, those who had originally supported Gu Qingcheng began to hesitate again.

Many people gasped.

"This... Is this wonton shop really not clean?"

"I think so. After all, it is on the roadside. Passers-by occasionally raise some dust. How can it be clean?"

"You're right. I don't dare to eat it anymore. I won't eat it anymore. I won't eat it anymore..."

More and more people began to waver, and Chef Zhao couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips upwards.

Hum, fight him?

That's the end!

The sturdy man suddenly stood up, raised his arms and shouted: "I don't care, I was eating wontons at your house and got a stomachache. You must give me an explanation today. If you don't, I won't leave!"

Zhu Qiqi and Song Mingming were so anxious that they were sweating profusely. They knew the entire process of making wontons very well, so how could it not be clean?

But the two didn't know how to solve the problem at hand, so they could only shout.

Song Mingming: "No! That's absolutely impossible! Our wontons are clean, there's no way there's anything wrong with eating them!"

Zhu Qiqi was relatively calm: "Rumors stop at the wise. I hope everyone will not let the misleading comments of others affect their own choices!"

Chef Zhao said coldly, "You talk so nicely, but won't we all be the ones who have stomachaches? It affects our work and our ability to make money and build the country. Can you afford this responsibility?"

Zhu Qiqi choked, and the sturdy man took the opportunity to continue, "I don't care, my stomach hurts so badly that I can't go to work these few days! You, you must compensate me for my medical expenses, lost wages! And mental damages! None of these three things can be less!"

The sturdy man looked determined to get what he wanted, and said loudly: "If you don't give it to me, I will make a big fuss, and you can forget about setting up this stall!"

"You!" Song Mingming said angrily, "You are clearly a rogue."

"Who are you calling a rogue?"

"Whoever promises to speak will speak!"

"You are slandering me! You must pay me! If you don't, I won't leave today!"

Zhu Qiqi was so angry that he immediately rolled up his sleeves and rushed over to argue.

Gu Qingcheng held her hand.

Zhu Qiqi looked at her in confusion: "Qingcheng?"

Gu Qingcheng shook his head, signaling her to stay put for the time being.

"I want to see what this guy is up to."

As he spoke, Gu Qingcheng had an apologetic smile on his lips.

"Comrade, let's talk it over. Just tell us how much money you need us to pay. Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem. Why make such a fuss?"

When the burly man heard this, he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips. His eyes rolled and he stretched out a hand.

Zhu Qiqi was shocked. How could this guy be so shameless?

"It's just a minor injury, and you want five dollars? Why don't you just rob people?"

"Five dollars?" The sturdy man sneered a few times, "You want to settle the matter with five dollars? You are treating a beggar like a beggar! I want five hundred dollars!"

This time, not only Zhu Qiqi, but Gu Qingcheng was also shocked.

She said nothing, but walked up to Chef Zhao and said, "Is this what you call a conspiracy? Do you want me to be completely ruined?"

Chef Zhao was very proud: "It's good that you know. If you are sensible, I advise you to hand over the secret recipe quickly. You can still get a hundred yuan, which is not too bad. If you insist on not changing your mind, you will have to pay the five hundred yuan!"

"Oh?" Gu Qingcheng turned around and said, "You are talking big but you are afraid of getting your tongue stuck. Don't beg for mercy when the time comes."

Chef Zhao said coldly: "You are about to die, but you still dare to be stubborn. Let's see what else you are capable of!"

"Then you just watch."

Gu Qingcheng said to everyone: "Dear new and old customers, our store has always been operating legally and in compliance with national health and safety regulations. This incident suddenly happened today, and the top priority is to clarify the matter."

She walked up to the sturdy man and said, "This comrade said that he had a stomachache after eating our wontons. Naturally, I have to take responsibility for it."

She instructed Zhu Qiqi: "Qiqi, go to Jiang City People's Hospital now and tell my father about the situation. Ask him to find a gastroenterologist for me. I want to diagnose this comrade on the spot."