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Chapter 1590: Two Bowls

"What happened?"

Hearing Yuan Qingyi's report, Ye Fan immediately went out like a whirlwind.

Soon, he brought people to the teahouse where Tang Ruoxue and Zhang Youyou had something to do.

It was exactly where Ye Fan cut off one of Wu Fu's arms last time.

When he walked into the teahouse, Ye Fan not only heard the crowds of people, there was also a dispute between Tang Ruoxue and the others on the second floor.

He went straight to the empty second floor.

Soon, Ye Fan saw Tang Ruoxue and Zhang Youyou being surrounded by a group of people.

Some people quarreled with Tang Ruoxue and the others, some people pointed at the outside world, and some people mocked him with bad intentions.

Tang Qi and several bodyguards protected Tang Ruoxue and the two women, and tried to pull Tang Ruoxue away, but Tang Ruoxue repeatedly opened Tang Qi's hand.

She looked excited and explained to a waiter who dressed in a shop and looked like a fat boss.

He also held a delicate small porcelain bowl in his hand.

But the waiter shook his head desperately and stubbornly raised his two fingers.

"This woman is really of low quality. She obviously ate two bowls of tofu, but she insisted on eating one bowl."

"Yes, Qiao's Teahouse has been open for decades, and two generations have a good reputation. Which neighbors don't praise it for being kind and honest?"

"Boss Qiao and Mute are also honest people, and they never cheat. How can they target a woman for five dollars?"

"How can two people remember it wrong?"

"This woman is beautiful and has a good temperament, but her quality is not good."

"I don't know why she is so confused. She wants to take advantage of a bowl of five-dollar tofu."

"There are any kind of mothers, and the child will be born, and ninety percent of them are naughty children..."

When Ye Fan approached Tang Ruoxue, the discussions of diners everywhere penetrated Ye Fan's ears.

Everyone was accusing Tang Ruoxue.

"Boss Qiao, I really only ate you a bowl of tofu."

When Ye Fan frowned and took a few steps forward, Tang Ruoxue was grabbing the fat boss and refuting excitedly:

"This bowl is not what I eat. It's just an empty bowl. Do you know about the empty bowl?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

"I've eaten enough for a bowl, how could I eat two bowls of tofu?"

"You can't wrongly accuse people like this..."

Tang Ruoxue's tone was grievance and anger, but he still tried his best to make his words calm.

Ye Fan walked to Tang Ruoxue and instinctively protected her: "Ruoxue, what's the matter?"

When Tang Qi and the others saw Ye Fan appear, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Ruoxue's mood also eased a little, and he told Ye Fan the whole story:

"Zhang Youyou and I were on a walk. When we got here, we were hungry. Seeing that his food was OK, we came up to have breakfast."

"Zhang Youyou ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and I asked for a bowl of hot tofu."

"I just ate one bowl of him, but the waiter insisted that I ate two bowls and insisted on paying two bowls."

"Boss Qiao also believed that the waiter brought me two bowls of tofu."

"He also found another tofu porcelain bowl on the table to prove it."

"This porcelain bowl is an empty bowl on the tray when the waiter brought the hot beans."

"I felt that the hot tofu is too much and hot, so I asked him for an empty bowl to cool it down, and by the way I wanted to give some some for Zhang Youyou to taste."

"It turned out to be evidence that they certified me to eat two bowls."

"No matter how I explain, they don't believe it. I'm really angry."

Her body shook slightly, obviously this incident has greatly stimulated her.

"Ruoxue, don't be excited, be careful of the child."

Ye Fan frowned slightly and glanced at the boss and the guy: "This may be a misunderstanding."

Tang Ruoxue pointed to Boss Qiao and the mute: "It's them who framed me."

"Haha, we were wrong?"

"Miss, if you want to take advantage of a bowl of tofu, just say that Qiao's Teahouse can still afford the losses."

Before Ye Fan could speak, Boss Qiao sneered: "But if you say we can't accuse you."

"Joe's Teahouse has never falsely accused customers for decades, and often uses endless food to help homeless people."

"And even if I am a confused old man, I have misunderstood the number of tofu, but the mute will not make any mistakes."

"The mute has worked in the teahouse for more than ten years, working diligently, working hard, never making any mistakes, and not even counting a penny."

"You are a great insult to accuse the mute of slandering you like this."

"And it's not the only two of us who saw you eat two bowls of tofu. Many guests on the second floor saw you eat two bowls of tofu."

"Mu and I were blind and read and made mistakes. Did the other guests have also blinded their eyes?"

Boss Qiao straightened her chest and scolded Tang Ruoxue with great righteousness, insisting that she just ate two bowls of tofu.

Ye Fan glanced at the teahouse and wanted to find surveillance, but found that there was no probe.

Tang Qi also smiled bitterly and told Ye Fan that the others were only concerned about the warning at that time and did not see whether Tang Ruoxue had eaten one or two bowls.

And this is not important. Their testimony is meaningless to the teahouse. After all, they are Tang Ruoxue's bodyguards.

Seeing the surging feelings, Ye Fan gently pulled Tang Ruoxue: "Forget it, stop fighting, just spend money on a bowl of beans..."

"This is not a five dollar deal."

Tang Ruoxue opened Ye Fan's hand: "This is related to my innocence..."

"What's your innocence?"

A middle-aged woman shouted: "You just ate two bowls of tofu, and I saw what you ate with my own eyes."

"Yes, I saw it, too."

A man with glasses followed and said, "You will eat a bowl and say it's delicious, so let the mute have another bowl."

"Yes, you were so happy at that time, and you said you had never eaten such good hot tofu."

An old man carrying a bird cage also spoke: "I also advise you to add some white sesame to taste better."

"I'll eat it after eating, it's only five yuan? You can't afford it. Can I treat you to eat?"

A woman in a professional suit also took out five dollars with a bang: "Don't embarrass us women."

Dozens of diners stood up one after another to prove that Tang Ruoxue had eaten two bowls of tofu.

Tang Ruoxue was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "You swear by blood--"

"Don't be excited, I'll solve it!"

Ye Fan hugged the woman in his arms, making her mood calmer.

He had seen some clues.

Then he looked at the teahouse owner, mute and a group of guests:

"Did you watch "Let the Bullets Fly" too much? To me... Tang Ruoxue played this trick?"

"Let Sun Xiucai get out of here!"

Ye Fan waved his hand: "If you have something to do, come to me directly. It's too inaccurate to play this trick."

"We don't understand what Sun Xiucai and what makes the bullets fly."

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, everyone was quiet at first, and then they were in a stir:

"We only know that killing people will pay for their lives, eating food and eating a tycoon meal will not work anywhere."

"That's right, let's talk less nonsense, pay the money quickly and admit your mistakes to Boss Qiao and the mute."

"A bowl of beans costs money, so West China doesn't welcome people like you..."

Dozens of diners were indignant and scolded Ye Fan.

Tang Ruoxue wanted to fight back again, and Ye Fan hugged her tightly so that she would not get excited again.

"I believe there is justice in this world."

Boss Qiao took a step forward, opened his hands to stop everyone from being hustled, and then looked at Ye Fan and spoke:

"You don't believe in our store or diners, but you should always believe in your companions, right?"

"You ask the little girl who is accompanying you, how many bowls of hot tofu has this pregnant woman eaten?"

He pointed his finger at you:

"Girl, although you are in the same group, I believe more about people's hearts being kind. Please give me a testimony."

Boss Qiao landed on the ground and heard the sound of saying: "Is this tofu one bowl or two bowls?"

Dozens of diners also looked at the delicate Zhang Youyou.

Tang Ruoxue also seemed to catch a life-saving straw: "Zhang Youyou, tell them, I ate a bowl..."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Youyou.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Youyou trembled:

"Two bowls..."


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