Meng Qing pondered for a moment and proposed, "Then send it to the sauce factory, right?" ”

"Yes, the sauce factory is full of people twenty-four hours a day." Jiang Zhilian nodded, "Then let's do it!" When the little hawthorn is fully recovered, I will send her over and let Aunt Bao take care of it first! ”

When he left Meng Qing's house and returned to the city, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Zhilian went to the vegetarian restaurant to change the soaked water for the sea cucumber, and simply cleaned it again.

Just as she was wiping down the front desk, she heard a commotion outside the door, as if someone was arguing.

At first, she wasn't interested, but the more she listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, so she went out to take a look.

Only then did I find that a large group of people were blocked at the door of Yang Ji snacks.

Is something wrong?

Jiang Zhilian admires Yang Guangming quite a lot.

He's been beaten like that, and he hasn't rested yet.

I heard that Yang Kee snacks are open as usual every day.

Anyway, it was Yang Guihua who greeted the guests in front of him to order, and Yang Guangming, who was broken, only needed to stay in the back kitchen to serve the food.

As long as Yang Guangming can bear the injuries on his body, he will indeed not delay opening a store to make money.

Jiang Zhilian locked the door of the vegetarian restaurant, quietly came to an alley near Yang Ji snacks, and hid.

The entrance of the alley is about fifty meters away from Yang Ji snacks, not far or close, just enough to be able to see the situation clearly and hear what they are talking about.

Especially those who were clamoring for scolding and crusading, the movement was not small, and Jiang Zhilian listened to every word of their words.

"Yang Guihua, where is your man? You tell him to get out! ”

"It's all at this time, what kind of shrunken head king bastard! If something happens, push the woman out to top the thunder, what kind of man are you, you're so embarrassed! ”

At this time, a brick suddenly flew out of the crowd and smashed into Yang Ji's window with a bang.

Several long cracks exploded on the glass in an instant, like a narrow thunderbolt.

Immediately after that, two more bricks flew out, and under the impact of the continuous overturning, the window panes shattered to the ground.

A low-wattage light bulb was installed on top of Yang Ji's wooden door, and Yang Guihua stood under that light bulb.

The dim light reflected her bloodless pale face.

"Someone ate dog meat and died eating it in the Xinhu Restaurant, do you know about it?!"

"Yang Guihua, the people from the dog catcher team came to you a few days ago, right? Now it's all spreading, saying that you Yang Ji are selling the meat of mad dogs! ”

"You lack virtue! When you die, do you give them a burial? ”

"Those who have suffered a thousand knives earn such money with a bad conscience, and they are not afraid of retribution!"

"Yang Guangming, you get out of here!"

The crowd was furious, and Yang Ji's plaques were all pulled down and stepped on into several broken wooden boards.

"Yang Guihua, aren't you quite able to speak? Why is there no word today? ”

"You didn't hook up with my man, did you?!" The woman who spoke rushed forward and grabbed Yang Guihua's hair.

Yang Guihua did not fight back.

The woman who beat the person was quickly persuaded by several men.

"Yang Ji's affairs are all decided by her man. To discuss the law, you have to find Yang Guangming! ”

"Fuck off! You men, everyone wants to go to Yang Guihua's bed, you should be no one on this street to know! ”

"Broken shoes! What's the love every day! ”

"I ate spiced dog meat with you a few days ago, and I started to have a stomachache when I came back. At that time, I was afraid that I would wronged you, thinking that maybe I had drunk unclean water. Looking back now, there must be something wrong with your dog meat! You say, "What should I do about this?" ”

Yang Guihua combed her messy hair, raised her chin, and her expression was still arrogant, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Lose money!"

"Yes, at least a hundred dollars per person!"

"Your life is so cheap! Where is 100 yuan enough, at least 300! If you eat badly, you won't have to pay for a doctor! ”

"Yes, yes, three hundred!"

Yang Guihua sneered and said in a flat tone; "No money!"

"She said she didn't have any money? Hahahahaha......ha

"Yang Ji's business is like this, there will be no money?!! I don't believe in ghosts!! ”

"Let's go! Everyone goes in and searches, and whoever finds the money is considered to be his! ”

When the words fell, a group of people responded and swarmed into the store.

Yang Guihua was knocked into the door panel, and her forehead suddenly turned red.

Jiang Zhilian watched silently, with a very complicated mood.

Yang Guangming injured Meng Qing and Xiao Hawthorn, and his shop was smashed, which should have been a very relieving thing.

But seeing the current scene, Jiang Zhilian couldn't be happy.

She believes that among the people who came to make trouble, there will be no more than thirty percent of those who have eaten dog meat in Yang Ji.

And the rest are just taking advantage of the chaos to make trouble, have fun, and grab some money.

Some people may even just take advantage of the chaos to touch a few handfuls of Yang Guihua and cool it off.

The evil of human nature has been vividly demonstrated in these people.

Jiang Zhilian sighed heavily, she felt quite sad.

Now she is a bystander, and when she can't do it, she will become the victim of the injury.

However, then again, Yang Ji also deserves it.

They did use dogs that had died of rabies to make cold dog meat and spiced dog meat.

If you have this experience, you deserve it!

Although Jiang Zhilian did not agree with the actions of these troublemakers, she would definitely not sympathize with Yang Ji.

Yang Guangming heard the movement of smashing and looting outside in the back kitchen, and he couldn't sit still.

He walked to the door several times, but retreated.

Reason told him that going out would only exacerbate the conflict, and would not do him any good to solve the problem.

Because Yang Ji has also offended people before, the store has been smashed several times.

He knows that these people are not trying to reason with you, but to vent their emotions.

You let them smash it, grab enough, forget it.

But when he thought that his daughter-in-law was insulted, bullied, and maybe even injured outside, Yang Guangming couldn't stay any longer.

How could he hide here alone?

It's so unmanly!

Yang Guangming finally wore a scar on his face, and limped out with his waist on his back.

The tragic situation in the dining room was worse than expected.

The tables, chairs and benches were all smashed, and the cabinet at the front desk had been robbed.

"The surname is Yang, you finally came out!"

"Hahahahaha, what's wrong with your face? Scratched by a mad dog? ”

"Yang Guihua is so miserable, she has to be ruined by an ugly man like you every day!"

Yang Guangming spurted blood in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "If you smash enough, grab enough, just get out of me!" ”

"Why are you letting us go! It's hard to walk, so let's get out? Fuck off! ”

"I'm still holding the osmanthus and rolling on the bed! What do you think? Do you want to appreciate and appreciate? Hahaha......"

Yang Guangming bent down to pick up a wooden plank and smashed it at the person who spoke.

Because the distance was a bit far, the plank only scratched a little skin of the other party.

"I'm your ancestor! You shit, you dare to hit me! The big guy went up together, beat him to death, and Osmanthus would be a widow. ”

"Widow casually!"

Yang Guihua ran back to the store in a panic, opened her arms in front of Yang Guangming, and shouted, "What are you going to do?" In public, is this to kill? ”

"Fuck off! It's none of your business here. Yang Guihua was pushed aside and fell aside.

She was grabbed by several women and couldn't move, and could only watch Yang Guangming curl up on the ground, suffering a storm of punches and kicks.

"Stop......"

"Stop it!"

Yang Guihua's voice was masked in the enthusiastic and excited howls of everyone.

She cried loudly, but she couldn't call someone who could help her.

Jiang Zhilian could hear Yang Guihua's shout, although the voice was not loud, but the despair and pathos could be fully felt.

It's horrible!

But the really scary point is that in such a scene, among these many people, there is not a single right person, and there is no truly innocent person.

They have all been perpetrators, and they are all victims, or will be victims.

Jiang Zhilian couldn't bear to look at it again. She glanced at the onlookers like her, and saw that there was not the slightest fear or fear on their faces.

They were so tacit, their eyes were full of curiosity and excitement.

Their portraits are the spectators in the Colosseum, the epitome of the cheering crowd.

Jiang Zhilian felt cold, she didn't know what force or ideas she was driving, in short, she ran all the way to the nearby police station to report the case.

After that, she went straight back to the rental room, not thinking about any of the scenes of the night.