The three men entered the medicinal food hall, and the middle-aged strong man led by the urn said angrily: "Give me all your signature dishes here!"

Zhou Yan quickly made a record and asked tirelessly: "We have pork ribs and mutton medicinal food here...... Which one do you want?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, give us a copy of it all!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and drank Zhou Yan back.

It didn't take long for the cups and plates to be lined up and several signature dishes on the table.

The three of them began to do it, and the middle-aged man only tried a few sips and realized that a continuous medicinal power covered up the peculiar smell of the medicinal herbs themselves, and the medicinal food appeared mellow and fragrant.

He tasted it carefully, and found that the two subordinates on the opposite side had completely abandoned their images, and each took a piece of medicinal food and devoured the medicinal food and the soup inside in a porcelain bowl.

"Can you talk about the image?" the leader glared at the two young men opposite him with a pair of bull's eyes, and kicked the two of them desperately under the table with his feet, and found that the two of them did not pay attention to it at all, and consumed the medicinal food on the table wholeheartedly.

In public, I don't talk about any demeanor, it's too embarrassing!

"You guys, you can really do it!" the leader scolded, and seeing that there was less and less medicinal food on the table, he also desperately stuffed it into his mouth.

A large table was filled, and several medicinal foods quickly entered the stomachs of these people. The leader burped, took out a toothpick and began to pick his teeth, his body was warm and full of strength, and he felt that he was eight or nine points sure of what he had done today.

The flesh foam in his teeth was removed, and he took the teapot and poured a cup, and after trying the temperature of the water, he began to drink, and the two companions scrambled to follow suit, drinking cup after cup, without mentioning the matter of checkout.

Zhou Yan came to the table and said politely: "Sir, you have spent a total of 1,900 yuan this time, thank you!"

"Money?"

The leader put only half a cup of tea on the table, and said coldly: "Labor and management come here to eat to give you face, do you know what we do?"

He stood up and raised his eyebrows coldly, as if he didn't put Zhou Yan in his eyes, and said, "How do you cook, it's as unpalatable as, and you dare to ask for money?"

"Like?" Zhou Yan was very aggrieved, she hadn't been belittled in person for so many days since she took over the Medicinal Restaurant, let alone such harsh remarks.

The middle-aged man's remarks completely stimulated the diners, and everyone was eating, isn't this a response to people?

"The medicinal diet here has been tested by the market, and everyone agrees, if it is really the same as what you said, I want to ask, is this how you usually eat?"

Diners are not accustomed to the practice of middle-aged people, and when they eat, they are like hungry tigers and wolves, and after eating, they wipe their mouths and scold the food for being poor and unappetizing.

When this was said in everyone's hearts, many people secretly laughed out loud, and most of them looked at the three of them with the same eyes as liars and fools.

The approach of middle-aged people has been questioned.

"You're the oldest, you dare to take care of your business!" he suddenly walked up to the troubled diner and punched the other man in the face.

"Click......"

With a crisp sound, a tooth in the diner's mouth was knocked out, and blood flowed down his mouth: "You dare to do it, is there still a king/law?"

"King/Law, in this city, labor and management are kings/laws!" the middle-aged man walked in place, reached out and picked up a chair he had sat on, and slammed it on the table.

"Whoa......

Medicine jars and porcelain bowls shattered to the ground, and all kinds of soup flowed to the ground.

The two youths got the leader's hint and raised their chairs and smashed them, smashing all the tables around them, and the diners who had no time to dodge were covered with the splashed soup.

"Qu Ruona, the owner of the medicinal restaurant will come over to me!" The middle-aged leader pointed to Qu Ruo, who was sitting at the door with a chair, and the old god was there: "It's you, get over here!"

So domineering, so unreasonable.

The diners realized that something was going to happen, and they ran out of the restaurant as if they were running away.

In addition to the other three in the hall, only Qu Ruo and Zhou Yan remained.

Qu Ruo walked a few steps to Zhou Yan's side, signaling the stunned her to go out first.

"You have to be careful, these people are not good at stubble!" Zhou Yan reminded in a low voice, and went out to pick up her mobile phone to call the police.

Qu Ruo turned around: "What are you looking for your grandfather?"

Looking at the fierce and vicious three people, he was a little eager to try, he really didn't know how to practice for so long, so he just used them to practice.

The middle-aged man picked up the chair and smashed it, and Qu Ruo also hit it with a chair.

"Bang ......"

There were three loud bangs, Qu Ruo was nothing, but the middle-aged man who took the lead in the attack couldn't stand it, and his wrist hurt terribly, and in a flash, the chair flew out and fell to the ground.

The two young men were stunned, the leader was the bravest of the three, and he was cleaned up after three strikes and five divisions, and now that his courage has been lost, who dares to move.

"Damn, labor and management have provoked you!" Qu Ruo picked up a chair and slammed it towards the necks and backs of the two.

The two of them, who were seven or eight meters tall, didn't dare to fight back, and were knocked out by Qu Ruo.

"Bag!"

scolded again, lifted a chair and smashed it on the middle-aged man's head.

"Master/Master spare my life, I don't dare anymore!" The middle-aged man trembled with fright, holding his head in his hands: "Please don't fight!"

Soon the middle-aged man called the matter, his name was Zhou Hao, he was originally a gangster in the city, and his subordinates gathered a group of people to control the beggars in this area.

Whoever wants to eat in this area must worship his "mountain", and pay protection money, and the beggars' hard-earned income will be exploited by him.

What's even worse is that this guy is in captivity, a group of children and a few really disabled people, and they are told to go out to beg every day, and the amount is marked, and if they don't come, they will be beaten or scolded.

Want to escape?

It was quite cruel to be caught, he couldn't run away after a beating, and when Zhou Hao was in a bad mood, he even had to lie in bed for more than ten days, and after he recovered from his injury, he continued to beg and live an undignified life.

"Damn!"

When Qu Ruo learned the inside story, there seemed to be a flame burning in his heart, and he picked up a chair and smashed it at Zhou Hao's back.

"Click......"

Several ribs were broken, and Zhou Hao shouted like a pig: "Good man/Lord spare your life, spare your life!"

Qu Ruo turned a deaf ear, raised the chair and wanted to smash it down.

"Put it down, you put it down for me!" Officer Ding received the call and rushed to the rescue, but what he saw was the scene where the gangsters were beaten.

Zhou Hao confessed to his mistakes and once again told about his crimes.

Officer Ding solved a major collision case by chance and rescued several disabled people and detained children from the fire, and was praised by his superiors and recorded his merits once.

Qu Ruo became a hero in a high-profile manner, and the medicinal restaurant received rave reviews, and there were more guests coming and going.

The guests did not give a thumbs up when they mentioned the medicinal food, and even a group of colleagues from the police station such as Officer Ding came to patronize from time to time.

Qu Ruo has a wider network and more channels.