Luo Fengtang was speechless for the moment and stepped aside.

Yang Ruoqing said to the old accountant, "Our tofu is exclusively for your restaurant, and both parties are mutually beneficial."

"We are grasshoppers on a rope. Now, something has gone awry. My father is in jail. I want to see your boss," she said.

The old man sighed, "I can't see you anymore."

"After what happened the night before yesterday, our boss and Chef Zhou who was in charge were arrested at that time."

"Qing'er, let's go directly to the prison to see how Uncle Third is doing inside, and also ask Uncle Zhou what's going on."

Outside the restaurant, Luo Fengtang asked Yang Ruoqing for her opinion.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"Visiting a prisoner is not so easy." She said.

She came in a hurry last night and forgot to bring her household registration.

Without the household registration and written certificate issued by Li Zheng and others, it is impossible to prove the father-daughter relationship between himself and Yang Huazhong.

The prison boss will not let you go.

Moreover, this matter is different from the ordinary arrest of a gangster.

It involves food poisoning, and the diner is the county magistrate.

The prison chief did not dare to let people in to visit the prisoners whom the county magistrate personally ordered.

It's no use going there.

"Tangyazi, I'm afraid we will have to stay in the county for a few days."

After clearing her mind, she raised her head and looked at him.

"Let's find a cheaper inn to stay in first," she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "I know there is a Dragon Phoenix Inn ahead, let's go stay there."

Ask the shopkeeper.

There are two types of guest rooms in the inn.

One is an independent guest room, which is equipped with a large bed, necessary tables, chairs and toiletries.

It is similar to a modern hotel standard room.

Another economical option is the Datong Shop in the backyard.

There are already several men living in Datongpu, all with foreign accents.

As soon as you stand at the door, you can smell the smell of sweat inside.

"That's it." Yang Ruoqing said.

The guest room at the front costs forty or fifty cents a night, not including three meals a day.

It's cheap here, only five cents a night per person.

As for these foreign men, she didn't take them seriously at all.

She was an agent in her previous life, not to mention Datong Shop and city sewers.

Luo Fengtang frowned, "It will be inconvenient for men and women to mix. Let's go to the front yard."

Without any explanation, he picked her up and turned around to leave.

"It's too expensive up front, so I have to save the money to take care of my relationship," she said.

Luo Fengtang said, "Keep your share and leave it to me for food and accommodation."

He asked the shopkeeper for two guest rooms, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Just one room, let's squeeze in," she said.

His money is hard-earned.

He was surprised and glanced at her, "It's just one room, so this doesn't seem right."

"When you go out, you don't have to worry so much." She interrupted him directly.

He nodded.

That's fine. Qing'er can sleep on the bed. He can just find two stools and make do.

The two returned to the guest room, and the waiter brought hot tea and hot water.

Luo Fengtang closed the door and put a piece of handkerchief into the hot water in the basin and twisted it a few times.

He walked to the bed and handed her the hot veil.

"Wipe your face." He said.

"good."

She took the handkerchief and wiped her face and hands casually.

He used the water she had washed her face with and wiped it on himself.

I heard her say from behind, "What happened at the banquet the night before? I have to go find out from the people in the restaurant."

"I thought about poisoning food, and there are two types of people who do it."

She was analyzing it to herself.

"Either it was ordered by Juweixuan's competitors. Our colleagues are our enemies."

"Either it was made by a guy from Juweixuan."

"Because I have always had problems with shopkeeper Jin or Uncle Zhou, I have a grudge, so I am waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on the restaurant."

"No matter what it is, you have to inquire about the situation."

Only by clarifying the causes and consequences can we have a direction to take.

He wouldn't be like now, like a headless fly, with his eyes darkened.

Hearing her words, Luo Fengtang turned around.

He said to her, "I will do the research. You can stay in the inn and rest."

Yang Ruoqing said, "You are not familiar with the county. I will go with you and discuss it with multiple people."

He smiled and shook his head, "I have a friend in the county who has connections with people from all walks of life."

"He has a lot of information, so I'll go find him first. If he can help us, that would be even better," he said.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

In her impression, Luo Fengtang always lived alone in the village.

There are more opportunities to interact with wild animals in the mountains than with humans.

Unexpectedly, he still has such friends in the county

As if seeing her confusion, he scratched his head, "My friend also likes hunting. One time he went hunting in Mianniu Mountain, and that's how we got acquainted."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

It turns out they have similar interests.

"Okay, then go ahead, I'll wait for your news here," she said.

He nodded, and before leaving, he put the bowl of hot tea on the table into her hand.

"Drink some hot tea, and when you feel sleepy, go to bed and lie down for a while. I'll be back as soon as possible," he said.

"Well, be careful on the road," she warned.

He smiled, ruffled her hair, turned around and walked out of the guest room quickly.

Yang Ruoqing stroked the pattern on the tea bowl with her fingers.

His brows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes showed thoughts.

Just now she and Luo Fengtang analyzed two situations.

In fact, she had a third guess.

It's just this third guess that she thinks is unlikely.

If it's the restaurant's own person.

This person is one of my own, not a clerk or a handyman.

Rather, they are close associates similar to Chef Zhou and Song Chou, whose wealth and interests are tied to the restaurant.

But, if it is really the third type.

Then this person is really narrow-minded and extremely stupid.

Time passed little by little.

When she was getting a little restless and agitated from waiting, the sound of rapid footsteps finally came from the corridor outside the inn.

She heard a footsteps that belonged to Luo Fengtang.

Come quickly and open the door.

Luo Fengtang came back, and behind him was a man who was similar in age and height to his fifth uncle Yang Huazhou.

There is a scar on the man's face, which makes him look a bit fierce.

But those eyes are very shrewd.

At first glance, it looks like a mixture of black and white.

Under Luo Fengtang's introduction, the two parties recognized each other.

"Brother Xu, please come inside and speak."

Yang Ruoqing turned aside and let Luo Fengtang and Xu Mang enter the house.

Then he closed the door and returned to the house. Luo Fengtang had already poured a bowl of tea for Xu Mang.

Xu Mang took a sip, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said straight to the point, "Brother Fengtang told me about Miss Qing'er's family just now on the way."

Yang Ruoqing nodded gently.
Chapter completed!