They whispered among themselves, and after their men took something, they swaggered into Jiuzhenfang and began selecting pastries.
Jiang Chengyuan frowned, somewhat disdainful of the Liao family's low-level tactics.
However, for a pastry shop, food safety is indeed the simplest and most vicious way to cause damage. Even if they win in court, they can easily lose their reputation.
He was determined not to let the Liao family succeed, and called on Jiang Chengfeng to make preparations quietly.
The two crouched low as they moved forward. Jiang Chengyu finally came to her senses, grabbed her brother's sleeve, and stammered, "Brother, I really am your biological brother, right?"
"She's my own sister, don't worry." Jiang Chengfeng patted his sister's head. "I just want you to learn to put yourself in others' shoes and watch your words."
Jiang Chengyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the panic of loss vanished.
Xiao Qiao has already gone far away, and the imperial physician has indeed examined Jiang Chenghuan's pulse and prescribed medicine several times, so it is highly likely that he is indeed sick.
However, she is still unaware of the Liao family's malicious switch, and has already fallen ill like this.
If I were to learn the truth one day, how would I face it?
Jiang Chengyu couldn't tell whether she was curious or gloating, and followed behind her brothers with a pout.
But she soon had no time to think about these things.
Because the burly man who bought the pastries came out carrying a bag of jujube cakes, and actually opened and tasted them right at the entrance of Jiuzhenfang.
He took a bite first, seemingly surprised by how delicious it was, and then swallowed half a piece in succession. Finally, he remembered his task and reluctantly spat it out.
The remaining jujube cakes were also thrown haphazardly on the ground, and the seven-foot-tall, burly man clutched his stomach and collapsed, crying out, "Ouch, ouch!"
The four bustling streets of Tianjiekou are filled with countless shops and pedestrians. Not to mention, there's a long queue of people waiting to order roasted chestnuts at the entrance of Jiuzhenfang, which can easily cause traffic jams.
The sight of the burly man lying down groaning, surrounded by scattered pastries, easily leads people to have impure thoughts.
If he were to spout a few more nonsensical words, Jiuzhenfang's business would be severely damaged.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
Two figures flashed by, picked up the burly man from the ground, and ran away at a speed comparable to that of a raptor.
A little girl was right behind him. She nimbly picked up the jujube cake and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Even the burly man's accomplice, who was lurking outside, didn't react in time.
Jiang Sheng, who was sitting inside with pastries, was even more confused. "Second brother, did you hear that sound?"
"There's no sound at all." Zheng Ruqian walked around outside, and everything seemed normal. "Could it be my imagination?"
People often mistakenly hear Fang Heng's voice.
"That's possible." Jiang Sheng didn't suspect anything and continued with her work.
In the alley.
Jiang Chengyuan and Jiang Chengfeng threw the burly man to the ground without batting an eye.
They started their careers as military officers, and although they switched to the imperial examinations halfway through their careers, they never neglected their martial arts skills, and their physical fitness was top-notch.
The burly man who had fallen to the ground was screaming in pain, yelling, "Who are you? What do you want? Let me go!"
Jiang Chengyuan raised his foot and stepped on his face, looking down at him with a cold and arrogant air.
"Who are we? We are just people who help those in need." Jiang Chengfeng flicked his folding fan, his smile both sinister and sly.
The burly man struggled, pleading, "Let me go! If you don't let me go, you're all dead! Let me go! Please let me go..."
In the end, the cursing turned into pleading.
Jiang Chengyuan sensed something was wrong, exchanged a glance with Jiang Chengfeng, and was about to interrogate him further.
Jiang Chengyu, having finished preparing the jujube cake, followed in, sniffing around curiously. "Big brother, second brother, can you smell something?"
"What flavor could it possibly have? You're just craving pastries, aren't you?" Jiang Chengfeng teased as usual, but his smile quickly vanished.
Jiang Chengyuan also smelled the pungent stench, which not only assaulted his nasal cavity but also lashed his very soul.
Jiang Chengyu, whose sense of smell was the most sensitive, had already begun to feel nauseous. "Ugh... ugh..."
He suddenly remembered something, looked down, and sure enough, the burly man's face was full of resignation, and streams of liquid gushed out, only to be stopped by the fabric, and finally swirled into yellow flowers.
After a few breaths, three heads suddenly emerged from the alleyway, each one more distressed than the last, each one gasping for breath more desperately than the last.
Good heavens, they were just doing a good deed, they didn't have to suffer like this.
Jiang Chengfeng's eyes welled up with tears from the spiciness. He pinched his thigh and said, "What kind of top-grade croton oil did I eat? It was so fast and ruthless, and the taste was so strong."
From the time they bought the pastries until now, it's only been about half a cup of tea's time. If they hadn't shown up, the area in front of Jiuzhenfang would have been really difficult to clean up.
Jiang Chengyuan's expression grew increasingly grim. He tore off the hem of his undergarment to cover his mouth and nose, and returned to the crime scene. "Tell the Liao family that if they resort to such despicable means again, don't blame the Jiang family for showing no mercy."
The burly man weakly rolled his eyes, seemingly wanting to say something, but then his throat bobbed and he vomited up the jujube cake he had just eaten.
Now that's good, vomit and excrement, everything's there.
The three Jiang siblings could no longer stand there and ran away from this place of trouble.
As for being seen by passersby, that's another story.
In Jiuzhenfang.
Jiang Sheng had finally finished arranging the pastries when she heard a commotion coming from the clinic next door. A large number of people rushed out, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
Worried, she rushed over and saw a burly man covered in excrement and a serious-looking doctor named Xiao Wen.
All the other female doctors and patients, except for Wang Xiaozhu who was serving water, kept their distance.
"Fourth Brother," Jiang Sheng said, lifting her foot, "I'll help you."
"Don't come any closer!" Wen Zhiyun, who was usually timid, shouted sternly. "Don't come near."
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