The new book of the burning prairie star

Chapter 102 If it’s fake, it’s guaranteed to be replaced



Chapter 102 If it’s fake, it’s guaranteed to be replaced

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked when they heard Xue San's shout. No, no one touched Ji Runze, so how could he die? Could it be that Yang Biao's men used hidden weapons?

Yang Biao had learned CPR, but he didn't want to save him. He was not a saint. He was bullied to the point of being bullied. How could he put aside his grudges and save others? Secondly, he was far away. It would take more than four minutes to run over. In addition, he would have to perform chest compressions on Ji Runze to save him, which might damage his ribs. If he died without being saved, it would be extremely disadvantageous for him to perform an autopsy.

"Lin Chenhao, pull all their carriages over and ask them to send their young master to the clinic for treatment!" Yang Biao shouted to his men, asking the thugs brought by Ji Runze to send the man for treatment, even though he might be beyond saving now.

He dared to rob in broad daylight. Judging from the way he acted today, this should not be the first time he has done so. This dandy boy who exploits the people deserves to be put to death!

"Fugui, let's first see how the fermented fertilizer is doing?" Seeing those people hurriedly lifting Ji Runze onto the carriage and then driving the carriage away quickly, Yang Biao retracted his gaze and entered the farm with his men.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the day for the restaurant's trial opening. Yang Biao got up early and went to the restaurant to make preparations before dawn.

In order to prevent the place from being overcrowded, he asked the cloth shop to stop distributing flyers for the restaurant yesterday. In modern times, he had learned how to deal with stampedes in his company, and he passed on these methods from his memory to the restaurant staff, just in case.

"After all the ingredients are cleaned, the meat can be half-cooked first. This will save some time when serving the dishes, and you can cook them after the guests order!" He discussed with Liu Yue that they could make more cold dishes and keep the braised dishes aside for later use. This would be both appetizing and convenient, and they could be served on the table when the guests arrived.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the restaurant. "Master, it's not even past 9 o'clock yet and someone is coming to eat." Wu Qiyang went out to check, then returned to the kitchen and complained to Yang Biao.

"Forget it, just prepare the reception and see what they want to eat." At this time Qin Xiaoran also came to the restaurant to help. Jiang Sheng and the others had not returned yet. Only Fugui and four others were doing security work in the restaurant.

"Why are you here too?" Yang Biao touched the little girl's head. What a smart girl.

"I'm worried that you won't be able to handle it here. The cloth over there has already been dyed with patterns. It's just waiting to be dried before being dyed a second time." Qin Xiaoran took his arm and looked at the preparations for the dishes in the kitchen.

We need manpower here, but Zhuangzi needs it more. We must quickly organize people to harvest the crops in the fields, otherwise if it rains or snows, all the crops will be destroyed.

"Miss, Yang Biao's restaurant hasn't been renovated yet, why are you in such a hurry to open it?" Jin Rong asked in confusion when she saw Xia Weiwei holding the flyer that the shopkeeper had handed out when they went to the cloth shop to buy brocade and pay the bill the day before yesterday. Don't those business people choose to renovate their shops before opening? This Yang Biao is really still young and doesn't understand these things.

"It's called a trial operation, not a formal opening." Xia Weiwei was still reading the flyer, even though she was already familiar with its contents.

"There is also a trial operation?" Xia Weiwei's words made Jin Rong even more confused. After thinking about it, his head hurt, so he stopped thinking about it.

"Miss, shall we go to that restaurant to take a look?" Hongling, another maid who had just been promoted to the head maid, asked Xia Weiwei. She saw that the young lady had been looking at the flyer, so she thought that she must want to go.

"Well, go and ask Shi Rui to prepare the carriage, and we'll go there to join in the fun." Xia Weiwei finally made up her mind and sat at the dressing table, letting the maid help her wash and dress up.

"Master, there are too many people coming to eat, so we have to put the tables on the street." Fortunately, Lu Zhijing purchased enough tables and chairs at the beginning of the year, and they were all equipped on the three floors. Now the first floor is full, so they can only put the tables and chairs on the street outside the restaurant.

"You must pay attention to the placement of tables and chairs so as not to block pedestrians from passing." There is no other way. The place is small and there are many people coming, so this is the only thing we can do.

"Miss, there are too many people. It's very difficult to squeeze in." Shi Rui led six people in front to clear the way for Xia Weiwei. Behind them, there were twelve palace soldiers in plain clothes, guarding Xia Weiwei for fear that she would get hurt.

"Shi Rui, ride your horse to the official residence to find the pacification envoy Zhang Shixian and ask him to quickly send troops here to maintain order." Too many people will inevitably lead to chaos, and Xia Weiwei had a bad premonition.

"Who is Yang Biao?" When everyone was busy in the kitchen, a group of armored soldiers broke into the restaurant and kicked over the tables in the restaurant ferociously.

"Who has done something wrong?" The guests who were gnawing on duck legs at the table were startled. When they saw that they were soldiers, they hurriedly retreated out of the restaurant. The braver ones poked their heads inside, curious about what had happened and how the restaurant owner had offended the patrolling soldiers.

"It's me." Yang Biao walked forward. He didn't know these people, but he had to demand an explanation for smashing his things for no reason.

"Are you Yang Biao?" The leading officer stared at him, unable to believe that such a skinny boy could do this. Then he narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Tie him up!"

The soldiers rushed over and tied him up, "Take him away!"

"Master,...Master!" Liu Yue and his companions chased out in fear, not knowing how their master had offended the city patrol officer.

"Liu Yue, you are responsible for all matters in the kitchen, replace the damaged table and serve the dishes again. Xiaoran will be responsible for purchasing and accounting. Wait for me to come back." Even if he is not here, the activities of this restaurant must continue.

Before Yang Biao finished his instructions, he was kicked on the leg. "Hurry up, what are you dawdling for?"

"Xiao Ran, if Jiang Sheng and the others come back, let them come here to help!" Yang Biao was pushed by the soldiers behind him, but he turned back to explain the matter. "Fugui will place the people he bought in several farms." He was kicked again while he was speaking.

"Hey, miss, isn't that Yang Biao?" Jin Rong pointed at Yang Biao and reported to Xia Weiwei, how come he was tied up by the patrol soldiers because he put a table outside the restaurant and blocked traffic?

"Go and ask Zhang Shixian to come to the government office first!" Xia Weiwei thought for a moment, then turned around and told a soldier next to her. She still had no idea what this Ji Chengwei wanted to do by arresting Yang Biao.

"Are you Yang Biao?" Ji Chengwei, who was sitting on the armchair, was a little surprised to see him. This was inconsistent with what his nephew's personal servant said.

"It's genuine!" Although Yang Biao was tied up, he still held his head high.

"If it's still fake... guaranteed to be replaced?" Wei Ji Cheng slapped the handles of the chair with both hands, stood up with a smile on his face, walked towards Yang Biao, and suddenly kicked him on the knee.

"Ah!" Yang Biao screamed in pain and was kicked to the ground.

He glared at Captain Ji Cheng and asked through gritted teeth, "What have I done wrong? Why do you want you to send soldiers to bring me here?" He was really fucked up. He was tied up and beaten for no reason.


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