Chapter Seventy-Six: Mutton and Watermelon

"What a bold man, he dares to take care of our brothers' affairs, Lao Tzu sees that you just owe it to clean up!" The four arrogant young men, seeing that someone dared to jump out at this time to point fingers, they couldn't help but be furious, and felt that this was a fall in their own prestige. One of the guys strode towards Zhang Wenzhong, raised his right hand and slapped him on the head.

"If you have something to do with me, don't be rude to Xiao Zhang. Seeing this, Uncle Wang was in a hurry, and hurriedly struggled and shouted, but unfortunately his collar was tightly grasped by the guy with the black snake tattoo, no matter how he struggled, it was useless.

"Dead old man, our brothers are here for you. The young man who grabbed him by the collar snorted coldly: "Tell me, how are you going to compensate my brother? I told you in advance that if your compensation does not satisfy us, we will smash your shop." Hmph, even if you call the police, we are not afraid. We are defending our own rights and interests, even if the police come, they have to stand on our side!"

At this time, a terrible scream suddenly sounded, Wang Bo thought that Zhang Wenzhong had been beaten, his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't you just want money?

"Dead old man, are you here to blackmail you? We're here to defend our own rights and interests!" the guy who grabbed him by the collar cursed, and was about to tell the amount he had already negotiated. However, at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

"Ah......" The young man suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist, his hand seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, and the five fingers were spread out weakly, and Wang Bo took advantage of this opportunity to quickly get rid of his grasp.

It was only at this moment that Uncle Wang and the young man appeared, and the owner of this hand was none other than Zhang Wenzhong.

"Xiao Zhang, are you okay?" Wang Boxian was not concerned about himself, but about Zhang Wenzhong's situation.

"It's fine. Zhang Wenzhong smiled at Uncle Wang.

Since Xiao Zhang is fine, who came out of that scream just now? Could it be the thug who tried to attack him?

Uncle Wang, who was surprised, hurriedly turned his head to look. Sure enough, the guy who tried to attack Zhang Wenzhong was holding his right hand with his left hand at this moment, squatting on the ground and screaming and wailing.

What happened just now?

Wang Bo was not only surprised, but also very curious.

Zhang Wenzhong glanced at the other two young men who were about to move, and sneered and said to the young man with a black snake tattoo in front of him: "If you don't want this hand to be wasted, you'd better let your companion be honest." Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I'll break your hand!"

When he said this, Zhang Wenzhong's hand was still fierce, so that the guy with the black snake tattoo realized what it means to be unforgettable. Suffering from pain, while screaming miserably, he also hurriedly stopped his companions. At this time, he fully believed that the seemingly thin but powerful young man in front of him was a ruthless character who would do what he said.

"Uncle Wang, tell me, what's going on?" Zhang Wenzhong just held the young man's wrist and turned his head to ask Uncle Wang.

Without waiting for Uncle Wang to speak, the guy who was grabbed by Zhang Wenzhong's wrist couldn't help but interject: "What else can it be? Not long after our brothers ate here just now, this brother of mine vomited and diarrhea, and his abdominal pain was unbearable, this is not food poisoning, what else could it be?"

"Shut up, I didn't ask you. Zhang Wenzhong, who knew the truth that 'the wicked must have the wicked', was not polite to him, and the strength of grabbing his wrist suddenly increased a little, and he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain, begging repeatedly, and did not dare to interject at will.

Uncle Wang sorted out his thoughts and told the story of his previous life.

It turned out that just an hour ago, these five guys went to Uncle Wang's restaurant to eat and drink, and when they left, instead of giving money, they pushed Uncle Wang to the ground with one palm. In line with the idea that more is better than less, Uncle Wang, who gave up his wealth to avoid disasters and made money in harmony, did not call the police and admitted the loss. But he couldn't figure out why one of the guys showed signs of food poisoning. He can guarantee that all the ingredients are purchased by him, they are all very fresh, and there will be absolutely no expiration and spoilage.

Zhang Wenzhong pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Uncle Wang, do you remember what dishes they all ate?"

"Yes. Uncle Wang nodded, and then recited the overlord meal that these five guys ate: "Fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy chicken nuggets, eggplant with meat sauce...... There is also a scallion fried lamb. "More than ten dishes, all of which are Wang Bo's specialties here.

"Lamb fried with green onions? When Zhang Wenzhong heard the name of this dish, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He let go of the hand holding the guy with the black snake tattoo, patted it gently, and said: "I already know, why he vomits and diarrhea and has unbearable abdominal pain, this matter, I can't blame Uncle Wang, I can only blame himself." ”

Uncle Wang hurriedly asked, "Xiao Zhang, what's going on with him?"

Zhang Wenzhong raised his hand and pointed to the neckline of the weak guy's vest, where there was a puddle of juice stains, "Uncle Wang, look, this guy should have eaten watermelon before." ”

As soon as Zhang Wenzhong's words fell, an aunt selling fruit among the onlookers said: "That's right, after they ate white food at Uncle Wang's place just now, they ran to my fruit stall and got a watermelon." I saw that the five young men were fierce and vicious, so I didn't dare to say anything, but I thought that this melon was arched by five pigs......"

The words of the aunt who sold the fruit immediately caused a burst of laughter among the onlookers. Before that, these onlookers were so caught up in the arrogance of the five guys that they didn't even dare to speak out loud. But now, when they saw that Zhang Wenzhong had suppressed these five guys alone, they suddenly felt that these five guys actually had nothing to fear. If these five guys dare to mess around now, the onlookers must have the courage to rush up and beat them to the ground.

This is the power of example.

Five guys, you look at me, I look at you, I know that they are guilty of public anger, and they are finally a little scared.

"What if we eat watermelon?" The guy with the black snake tattoo should be the leader of the five guys, although he was afraid of Zhang Wenzhong, he had to ask hard, otherwise, if he lost his prestige in front of these little brothers, how could he get mixed up in the future?

Zhang Wenzhong laughed and said, "Don't you know that it's best not to eat this mutton and watermelon together? This mutton is sweet and hot, while watermelon is raw and cold, and eating these two things in a short period of time will damage the spleen and stomach." That's why this brother of yours has symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea and unbearable abdominal pain. This matter, whether it is with Uncle Wang or with this aunt who sells fruits, has nothing to do with it, it is clear that you are to blame. ”

The five guys really hadn't heard of such a dietary taboo, and they couldn't help but be stunned, you look at me, I look at you, and they all saw the confusion in each other's eyes. In the end, it was the guy with the black snake tattoo who said unwillingly: "We all ate mutton and watermelon, why are we all fine, but he has a problem?"

Zhang Wenzhong smiled indifferently: "He usually has a bad stomach, he has a poor appetite, and his stomach is bloated ...... a little bit."

"You...... How do you know?" said the guy with the black snake tattoo opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Because I'm a doctor. Zhang Wenzhong said: "He is a patient with spleen deficiency, and several of you are normal, so after eating mutton and watermelon, you can withstand the damage to the spleen and stomach, while he can't bear it, which leads to the symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea and unbearable abdominal pain." ”

"Really...... Is this really the case?" the five guys saw Zhang Wenzhong's swear, and they didn't know whether to believe it or doubt it.

Zhang Wenzhong ignored the five guys, beckoned to a middle-aged man among the onlookers, and asked, "Uncle Chen, do you have raw licorice there?" The man known as Uncle Chen opened a pharmacy outside the community, selling both Chinese and Western medicines.

"Yes. Uncle Chen nodded in response.

Zhang Wenzhong said: "Please weigh 100 grams of raw licorice." ”

"Good. Uncle Chen answered, turned around and returned to the pharmacy, and a moment later, he came over with a food bag containing 100 grams of raw licorice and handed it to Zhang Wenzhong.

Zhang Wenzhong poured all the 100 grams of raw licorice into the casserole used to make casserole soup in Wang Bo's restaurant, added water to boil, and after boiling, he poured the potion into a porcelain bowl, beckoned the guy with the black snake tattoo to come over, pointed to the bowl of licoherbal water, "Feed him to drink." ”

"You...... What do you want to do to him?"

"What else can I do? Of course, I will cure him! Mutton and watermelon are mutually restrictive, and after taking them together, they should be taken with raw licorice decoction to detoxify them. ”

The guy with the black snake tattoo was a little skeptical, but after thinking about it, this raw licorice is not a poison, you might as well feed it to your companions with abdominal pain, if it can be better, it will be fine, if it can't be good, you can take the opportunity to blackmail them.

After drinking this bowl of steaming sweet herb water, the weak young man eased up for a while, and sure enough, he felt that his abdominal pain had been reduced a lot. At the same time, the feeling of nausea and tenesmus that existed before was also reduced. His pale face also regained its ruddy color at this time.

Zhang Wenzhong found an empty mineral water bottle, poured the remaining sweet herb water into it, screwed the cork and threw it to the guy with the black snake tattoo, "I'll give him another drink later." ”

"Oh. The guy with the black snake tattooed saw that his companion's condition was improving, and he didn't know what to say, so he thought about it, and finally beckoned a few of his companions to leave.

"Wait. But at this time, Zhang Wenzhong stopped them again.