Upon hearing what the old woman was saying, many people in the crowd immediately echoed her words.
“I also bought some calming incense pills from Yan Yue Ge a few days ago. They were completely useless, and the smell even gave me a headache and made my eyes blurry. Your incense pills are defective, yet you still have the nerve to say they can calm the nerves and promote sleep. It’s all a lie.”
"That's right, I bought it too, but it was completely useless and even made my mother's headache worse. I thought it was something else, but it turns out it was because of the incense pills."
"I think you're just talking nonsense. You're also making up stories about Madam Dong's headache being cured."
The more they talked, the more excited they became, clearly their tempers had been provoked.
They didn't dare to speak up before because they didn't dare to offend Yan Yuege, but now that they have people from the Guanglu Temple Minister's mansion backing them up, they have become bolder and bolder.
One of the onlookers in the crowd, hearing this, felt something was amiss and quickly called out, "Hey, you're here to buy that 'sorrow-cutting' medicine, aren't you? Why are you buying it here?"
Baoxiangfang's "Sorrow-Cutting" is the one that can calm the nerves, promote sleep, and treat headaches; you've bought the wrong one.
"Bought the wrong thing?"
"That's right, it was Baoxiangfang's Jianchou who cured Madam Dong's headache, it has nothing to do with Yanyuege."
"Wouldn't that mean everyone has been deceived?"
Realizing the problem, everyone became even angrier and started shouting, "Pay up! Pay up!"
Seeing that the situation was getting worse, the guards at the entrance of Yan Yuege could no longer stop the troublemakers, so Yan Yuege simply closed the gate and did not dare to open it again, no matter how much the people outside shouted and insulted.
By the time Qiu Niang found out, it was too late.
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