Dama jumped up, thought about it, and felt that it would be better to deal with this matter, otherwise if it got out of hand it would affect the frozen meat business.
So he put on his clothes and went downstairs slowly.
"Make way!" Da Ma separated the crowd and was surprised to see the handsome guy foaming at the mouth on the ground. "He is sick. How could he have an upset stomach? Everyone, make way. Come on, Ah Huo, take him to the hospital. It's my bad luck. Please pay for his medical expenses.
"Everyone, go away. Nothing will happen. Our Zhongji Teahouse is a time-honored brand..."
The waiter at the teahouse lifted up the foaming handsome boy and prepared to carry him outside to a rickshaw. The lighter handsome boy was supported by the waiter.
The two of them did not cause any trouble from beginning to end and accepted help obediently, which made everyone subconsciously separate them from the rubber fish people.
But is that the end?
No, not even close!
Before they reached the door, two policemen walked in, one of whom was Ah Mei's boyfriend Ah Shui.
"What's going on? Why are so many people gathering here?" Ah Shui pushed through the crowd and walked in, just in time to block the two handsome guys.
"Brother Shui, uh no... Arthur!" Dama hurried over, "No one is causing trouble, two customers are sick, I can't help it, I'm unlucky, in my store, I sent them to the hospital..."
"I, I, am not sick..." The handsome guy who was foaming at the mouth "woke up" at this moment and struggled to say, "I just have a stomachache, I suspect... I suspect I have been poisoned."
"Brother, do you have a stomachache too? What did you eat?" Another handsome guy perked up.
"Pork ribs, eat pork ribs!"
"What a coincidence, I also ate ribs..."
Ribs?
Spare ribs in frozen meat?
Dama felt a chill in his heart, and he felt a dark cloud looming over him.
Someone got sick from eating and then the police came to his door. Isn’t this too much of a coincidence?
Just when Malaysia was thinking of a solution, Zeng Wangcai's big move, which was also his final move, came.
"Who is the owner of the teahouse? We are from the Criminal Investigation Department. Someone reported you for hoarding and selling dead pork..."
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