Chapter 76 Who demonstrates acting skills to whom?

Phew - veterinary major? !
Boss Yang, who was being inspected, felt insulted at this time!

People around him laughed unkindly at this time, and some people felt that this was because the organizer was unreliable.

"How can I get it checked by a veterinarian?"

"This is too outrageous. What is this?"

After the veterinary examination, he said: "Except for the faster heartbeat due to exercise, there is nothing abnormal."

Boss Yang was weak: "I just have a terrible stomachache. It hurts like Nezha is in the sea!"

Feng Haijun started to attack unceremoniously, trying to push the veterinarian guy away: "What the hell do you know as a veterinarian!"

However, at this moment, the little brother immediately took out a rolled up cloth bag from his schoolbag, and then rolled it out with a swish: "Don't move! I am Tang Wen, the seventh generation descendant of Tang's Acupuncture No. 30!"

"I'll blow it up with this injection, and it will take effect faster than taking medicine!"

A dense row of silver needles glowed with cold light, blinding people's eyes. Feng Haijun immediately did not dare to move.

Someone around asked: "Then why don't you study Chinese medicine instead of veterinary medicine?"

Tang Wen replied while selecting a needle: "My grandfather is a professor at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine next door. He doesn't want to see me."

Hey!
This family background is awesome!
Boss Yang heard their conversation and wanted to sit up, but was pushed down by another strong man.

A silver needle flashed before his eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When I first performed, I didn’t expect that I would need to be stabbed with needles!

Tang Wen touched Boss Yang's acupuncture points, and Boss Yang felt that his technique was like pinching a piece of meat on the chopping board.

"Hiss—this boss needs to pay attention to body management. His figure is a little out of shape and his subcutaneous fat is too thick."

"Let me get a longer, thicker needle!"

Tang Wen pulled out a silver needle that was ten times more terrifying than the previous one.

Boss Yang's heart felt chilly, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat. He stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Brother Tang."

"I'll call you brother! Can you please stop pricking me?"

Boss Yang was exhausted from acting and wallowing in the act, coupled with the torment in his heart. He lay weakly on the ground.

"I felt a strong pain in my stomach just after the tossing, and it slowly disappeared."

The two men in white coats looked at each other after hearing Boss Yang's words, and then gradually let go of their hands.

Boss Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He patted Tang Wen's hand holding the needle and took the opportunity to push it farther away: "You are truly worthy of being the 37th generation inheritor of Tang's acupuncture."

"My disease is cured even before the needle comes out!"

"Too awesome!"

When Tang Wen was praised by Boss Yang like this, his face immediately became embarrassed: "Oh, you are so complimentary."

"You really don't feel any discomfort anymore?"

"My uncle is at University Hospital L. I'll ask him to check you again and do a gastroscopy and colonoscopy."

Boss Yang shook his head crazily. This acquaintance from his hospital was not in this hospital.

"Didn't you just say that there is something wrong with the ingredients? We need to verify it."

Tang Wen looked concerned: "Let's do it! We'll watch the whole live broadcast here, and we won't do anything shady!"

The whole process of gastroscopy and colonoscopy was broadcast live. I am sick!
Boss Yang held it in for a long time and said, "No problem, it's just that I'm older and my stomach is more sensitive."

There was a gray-haired old lady sitting at another table. She bit into the mutton skewers and looked at Boss Yang with the eyes of a newbie: "Old lady, I've been showing off more than a dozen skewers here, and nothing happened at all."

"Are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"

Boss Yang said angrily: "How dare you? That's because you are strong." Tang Wen: "Then let me fry some Chinese medicine for you? The owner of the barbecue stall told us that your companion said he felt like vomiting."

Feng Haijun also refused: "No more trouble, no more trouble."

"Maybe it's because I've been sitting in the car for a long time and I haven't recovered yet."

Wen Xi, who was standing on the side, walked up to Boss Yang with his arms folded.

"That's it."

"Boss Yang, as the person in charge of the Lotus Night Market, you came to our Daoxiang Food Festival to make you feel sick."

"Those who don't know better think you are here to slander and slander our food festival."

Boss Yang was shocked when he heard Wen Xi reveal his identity.He doesn't usually show his face outside.

Especially during this period, many people criticized the Lotus Night Market, so he did not dare to show his face.

The cursing anchors around were also talking about it at this time: "Holy crap, is this the owner of the Lotus Night Market?"

"Why are you so stupid to come here to touch porcelain yourself?"

"Then you haven't heard the outrageous news that the general manager of the company directly stole the official seal himself."

"Is this what real business wars look like?"

Boss Yang received the same looks from the people around him. He looked confused and said: "Who is in charge? My dear, are you mistaken? I am a tourist from Guangdong Province."

Wen Xi turned over the screen of her phone and raised her eyebrows: "Then take a look at the photos of the members of the Orange City Catering Association."

Boss Yang was suddenly speechless. He forgot that this damn girl had the chairman's father as her backer, and he was stabbed in the back!
Wen Xi faced Boss Yang, with his back to the crowd behind him.

At this moment, she smiled very arrogantly at Boss Yang, with bright eyes and white teeth, and she was very beautiful and aggressive.

Boss Yang was frightened by Wen Xi's smile. He thought Wen Xi was going to stand up and aggressively expose his guilt to everyone.

However, Wen Xi suddenly sniffed, pulled Boss Yang's clothes, and looked up the next second, tears already shining on his face.

She burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth: "Boss Yang, stop staring at our Daoxiang Food Festival."

"It doesn't matter how much you throw dirty water on our program team."

Wen Xi wiped away tears, her eyes were red, and she pointed outside: "The merchants here are innocent!"

"The businesses here are the parents of young children, the children of the sick and the elderly, and they are the backbone of the family."

"You can make the boss lose a lot of business just by saying there is something wrong with the ingredients."

After Wen Xi said these words, the noisy crowd gradually became quiet.

Wen Xi pointed at the owner of the barbecue stall: "Zhang Tianlong, our barbecue stall owner, has a child who is not yet one month old. When he heard that we were hosting a food festival here, he immediately signed up and prepared for today's opening until three o'clock at night."

"I just hope I can earn more money for milk powder and give my children the best growing conditions I can."

Wen Xi secretly winked at the barbecue stall owner Zhang Tianlong.

Zhang Tianlong immediately came over with the pesticide residue inspection certificate and meat product inspection report, as well as his ingredient purchase order.

Zhang Tianlong sorted out the things in his hands. He looked up, with the same sadness on his face as Wen Xi.

"Boss Yang, here are our various reports."

"Everyone can take a look."

Wen Xi was shocked when he saw the change in Zhang Tianlong's expression. Good guy, the masters are among the people.

Zhang Tianlong's back was straight: "I, Zhang Tianlong, am short of money, but I do the barbecue business in an upright manner!"

(End of this chapter)

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