Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Mrs. Zhou didn't seem to buy it, and her voice became more intense: "My grandson is like this, how can I not be anxious! There must be something wrong in your store!"

At this time, some well-meaning passers-by began to watch and they were all talking.

Shen Qingyue felt the seriousness of the situation, and she knew that such a public accusation could seriously affect the store's reputation.

In this tense atmosphere, Lin Shuang rushed to the scene.

When she saw this, a worried look appeared on her face.

Lin Shuang said softly to Shen Qingyue: "Qingyue, this is not the way to go. Should we call the police and let the police handle it?" Although her voice was gentle, it was full of determination.

Just when Lin Shuang suggested calling the police, Mrs. Zhou suddenly stepped forward excitedly and slapped Lin Shuang on the face, her voice full of resentment.

"You still want to call the police? Do you think this old woman like me is easy to bully? Let me tell you, I won't let you get away with it so easily!"

Lin Shuang was caught off guard by the sudden slap, and her face immediately turned red. However, she did not fight back. She just rubbed the slapped cheek, with a trace of grievance flashing in her eyes.

When Shen Qingyue saw this, she immediately stepped forward to protect Lin Shuang, and her voice became firmer.

"Grandma, please calm down. We understand your concerns, but this approach will not solve the problem. We have never done anything wrong and will never tolerate groundless accusations and attacks."

Shen Qingyue saw that the old woman's behavior seemed to be deliberately causing trouble, and she understood even more clearly that this might be a deliberate farce.

Her voice became firmer and she appealed to the watching crowd.

"Everyone, please stay as witnesses." Shen Qingyue's voice was clear.

Her eyes swept over every onlooker, revealing her intention to ask for help. "We need your help to clarify this matter and I believe the truth will eventually come out."

Shen Qingyue turned around and walked into her bakery, her movements calm.

She picked up every type of bread in the store from the shelves and laid them out on the counter.

"Everyone, please take a look." Shen Qingyue's voice was full of confidence.She pointed to each type of bread one by one, "These are the various types of bread in our store. I will try them myself to prove to everyone that our food is safe."

She began to taste the bread one by one, explaining its characteristics and production process after each taste.

Her movements were deliberate and she chewed every bite carefully.

"This is walnut multigrain bread, made with whole wheat flour and various grains." She explained as she tasted it, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Then, she tried several different flavors such as raisin soft buns, purple sweet potato bread, and red bean paste bread.

Each time he ate something, the ingredients and preparation methods were explained to the crowd of onlookers.

"Look, I can eat these breads safely, which proves that the products in our store are absolutely safe." Shen Qingyue's words revealed confidence.

"Grandma, I must say, I don't remember you or your grandson coming to our store to buy bread yesterday." Shen Qingyue's voice was clear and resolute, with a hint of unquestionable belief.

She looked directly at Mrs. Zhou and continued: "Our bread is made fresh every day, and we attach great importance to every customer. If your grandson really buys bread from our store, I or my staff will definitely Remember something."

Mrs. Zhou's expression seemed a little shaken, but she was still stubborn: "I bought it here, how could I remember it wrong!"

Shen Qingyue turned to the crowd of onlookers, her voice was calm but full of power: "Everyone, I hope you can help witness. Every employee in our bakery attaches great importance to food safety and customer satisfaction. Such groundless accusations are very harmful to us. Great harm."

Her words resonated with the onlookers, and people began to whisper among themselves, expressing doubts about Mrs. Zhou's accusations.

Aunt Li happened to pass by the bakery and join in the fun and happened to see this chaotic scene.Although she didn't fully understand what was happening, she could feel Shen Qingyue's plight.

A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and she immediately thought of someone who could help Shen Qingyue.

Aunt Li hurriedly walked to the transportation team in the town, where Jiang Mingyuan worked.

On the other side, at the construction site of the transportation team, Jiang Mingyuan was busy organizing the team members to transport a batch of newly arrived goods from the south.

He acts professionally and efficiently, and at the same time issues clear instructions to team members to ensure that every link operates in an orderly manner.

Jiang Mingyuan was wearing a simple work clothes, with a serious and focused expression on his face. Even when he was busy, he still maintained a calmness and calmness, making the entire team operate like a precise machine.

Aunt Li rushed to the transport team panting, her face full of eagerness.

Jiang Mingyuan was directing the work. Seeing Aunt Li in a hurry, he frowned slightly.

"Mingyuan, hurry, you have to go to the bakery quickly! Something happened to Shen Qingyue!" Aunt Li's voice was anxious.

Jiang Mingyuan's expression changed from calm to alert in an instant, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes: "What happened? What happened to Qingyue?"

Aunt Li twisted her hands nervously. She stammered and tried to explain the situation: "It's just...in the bakery...someone said that there was something wrong with Shen Qingyue's bread, and then...then there was a big fuss."

Jiang Mingyuan's brows furrowed as he quickly analyzed the information in Aunt Li's words.

Jiang Mingyuan's heart tightened suddenly. When he heard the news that the bakery was framed for poisoning, he immediately felt an ominous premonition.

He assigned the next work to the team members around him concisely and clearly: "I have an emergency to deal with. I will leave the cargo to you to ensure safety and efficiency."

Although his voice was calm, his eyes flashed with nervousness.

Jiang Mingyuan quickly took off his work clothes, put on a clean shirt, and hurried towards the bakery.

Although he usually gives the impression of being calm and self-possessed, when it comes to matters involving Shen Qingyue, his emotions are always particularly sensitive.

Along the way, Jiang Mingyuan's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and he was rehearsing possible scenarios and coping strategies in his mind.

At this time, in Shen Qingyue's bakery, Shen Qingyue was preparing to call the police, and the situation was becoming increasingly tense.

When Mrs. Zhou saw this, she suddenly pinched her grandson and asked the child to pretend to faint.

This scene caused an uproar among the onlookers. Some people showed expressions of surprise and concern, while others began to whisper.

"Look, what happened to that child?" A passerby pointed at the little boy who fell to the ground, with a worried look on his face.

"Isn't it really bad?" Another person responded, with doubts and worries in his tone.

A flash of understanding and determination flashed in Shen Qingyue's eyes, and she realized that Mrs. Zhou's behavior was entirely intentional.

Despite the complicated situation, she remained calm.

She quickly stepped forward to check on the little boy who fell to the ground, and at the same time appealed to the crowd of onlookers: "Please stay calm and don't believe unsubstantiated accusations easily. We have called the police and everything will be investigated."

(End of this chapter)