Jiang Zhixia also got busy in order to be worthy of the profit of the restaurant she had taken.

Fortunately, the shop belongs to Chu Tiankuo. Whether it is decoration, purchasing things, or recruiting people, Chu Tiankuo has arranged for people to prepare. She just thinks about the recipe and how to make drinks.

Occasionally, Jiang Zhixia would take the veil to Hanwenxuan to check the business situation.

Han Wenxuan's business is better than Jiang Zhixia expected.

The student who copied the books was very serious, and the books he copied were neatly, but they were also very neat. Therefore, the manuscript of the lonely book sold a lot of money, which increased the sales of the shop.

According to Manager An, the four students all thanked Jiang Zhixia very much. You should know that books are rare nowadays. They can not only supplement their household income, but also read many more books. How can they not be grateful?

Jiang Zhixia was very pleased. This is the meaning of doing what she likes? She is happy and can help others.

Everything is on track.

On that day, Jiang Zhixia took Xiaoman into an empty private room on the second floor of the shop and looked at the account book for a while. When he was thinking about whether to enter some more pen and ink, he heard the lobby on the first floor hustle and bustle.

Jiang Zhixia put down the account book and walked out of the door, stood in the crowd at the entrance of the stairs and looked into the lobby.

"Hey, hey, my stomach hurts so much. There is something wrong with the pastry here, and it makes me feel ache in my stomach." A student wearing a blue long gown and a scholar's turban bent down, covered his stomach, shouting loudly in the middle of the lobby. He looked very painful.

Next to it was a group of people who had been reading books in the reading room before, talking nonsense.

Manager An personally held a glass of water and gently persuaded the scholar: "Young Master, drink warm water first and sit on the chair to rest. I have asked my friend to go to Huichuntang to call the doctor to come and show you. If it is really because of our Han Wenxuan, we will naturally be responsible to the end. Don't worry."

However, the scholar did not listen to the gentle comfort of Manager An, but continued to say loudly: "Your Hanwenxuan's snacks and tea are more expensive than those sold outside, and there are even problems. It must be because the snacks have been kept for too long, so it may be overnight. On such a hot day, can there be no problem with the things being kept for so long?"

As soon as these words were said, the students next to them became even more talkative.

Indeed, the weather is hot, and if this snack is really spared by the night, it will naturally cause abdominal pain and may even have diarrhea.

"Young Master, take a rest first, wait until the doctor comes and take your pulse. Don't worry, if it's our problem, you will naturally be responsible." Manager An could only repeat comfort.

After saying that, he looked up and saw Jiang Zhixia on the stairs. So he called a guy to guard the scholar, and he quietly walked upstairs.

The guy served tea and water to the scholar, but the scholar refused. He just kept shouting that there was something wrong with the snacks in the shop.

"This looks like a troublemaker." Manager An followed Jiang Zhixia to the private room and whispered.

"How do you say it?" Although Jiang Zhixia felt a little similar in her heart, she had to just give evidence and guess others casually.

"The scholar ran directly to the lobby and shouted, and I asked Xiaomu, who was in the lobby at that time, to comfort him. Then, I immediately called Xiaoyu, who was in charge of the study room today, to understand the situation," said the shopkeeper An, carefully. "Xiaoyu said that it was only a quarter of an hour before the scholar entered the study room. He only ordered a snack, and after he finished eating, he immediately ran to the lobby and complained that his stomach hurt. Then no matter how much the guy or me comforted him, he just insisted that there was a problem with our snacks after being put forth for a long time. How long has this snack been finished? Even if it did not happen immediately, it was not poison."

At the end of the story, Manager An said in disgust that this was too obvious to frame him.

"It seems that it is really a troublemaker. Fortunately, we are prepared." Jiang Zhixia nodded, thinking that if there is a troublemaker, she can only focus on the snacks.

"However, it's less than half a month since the opening. Who has started to make trouble so early? Can't Han Wenxuan get bigger and cause trouble before the trouble will have a greater impact?" Jiang Zhixia was a little puzzled.

"It's really strange." Manager An also pondered.

What people who open shops are most afraid of is to encounter trouble. Especially those who open restaurants, restaurants and other food items, even if they are clarified afterwards, they will be greatly affected. Fortunately, Han Wenxuan is a book shop, which may also be affected. However, it will not be as big as restaurants, restaurants, etc.

"Wait. Since someone makes trouble, someone will definitely jump out in the end and ask for something, right? Otherwise, what's the use of causing trouble?" Jiang Zhixia said calmly.

Nowadays, I can only take one step at a time.

After the two of them finished speaking, Manager An returned to the lobby. Jiang Zhixia continued to watch at the stairs on the second floor with her hat.

I saw that the doctor from Huichuntang who had arrived hurriedly was taking the pulse of the scholar.

The doctor frowned and brought it over.

"Young Master's pulse is indeed like eating something bad, causing abdominal pain."

"I'll just say it," the scholar got the evidence from the doctor and shouted loudly.

The scholars around him were talking louder, and some people couldn't help but scold him.

Jiang Zhixia and the shopkeeper An both looked dark. I thought the scholar was pretending to be in pain, but I didn't expect that he had a stomachache. There must be no problem with the snacks in his own store.

It seems that this scholar has really invested a lot. He must have eaten the bad things before coming to the shop. This can also explain why the scholar had an attack just after eating the snacks. It must have been that thing that made him unable to bear it for too long.

Then, it will be troublesome to get along with each other.

"Doctor, please give this scholar some pills first." Manager An recovered from his senses and said to the doctor first.

In today's clinics, there are ready-made pills for some common illnesses. Generally, doctors bring some commonly used pills when visiting the clinic.

Especially now in summer, people save money and are reluctant to throw things away, and eating bad stomachs is common. Therefore, doctors will bring pills to treat stomachache when they visit.

The doctor fed the scholar a pill. When the scholar saw that the doctor had proved him, the matter was already a foregone conclusion, so he obeyed the medicine.

After taking the medicine, because it might have been a bit long since I had eaten something bad, I ran to Gongfang.

After a long time, my face turned white.

"Everyone," said Shopkeeper An, after seeing the scholar come back, he held a book with his face and said seriously to everyone, "All the snacks in Han Wenxuan are not made by himself, they are purchased from Jinji. Everyone knows that Jinji is an old brand, and the things are fine..."

"Even if Jin Ji is an old brand, there is no problem with the things, but you can't hold it for a long time." The scholar interrupted loudly without waiting for Manager An to finish speaking.
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