Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 360 Don't Vomit, Eat Clean
Taking advantage of rich man Li's distraction, Huang Butou and Feng Jia took the opportunity to follow in.

"Quickly, close the door!" The rich man Li reacted, and quickly ordered his servants to close the door, lest the victims of the disaster would rush in again.

Entering the house, rich man Li asked someone to serve tea, and presented it to the third uncle respectfully.

"I don't drink tea!" The third uncle's attitude was very arrogant, "Didn't you let me see the patient? What about people? What trouble have you caused, little bastard? If it wasn't for the sake of the government, I wouldn't bother to talk to you! "

"Yes, yes, I don't dare to trouble your old man easily." Rich man Li smiled with him, and turned around, "Come quickly, and bring the third uncle to the injured person in the porter. Support me well! Let the third uncle fall I will kill your dogs!"

The old man blew his beard and stared: "I'm not too old to walk! Why do you support me, whose life do you want?"

Rich man Li hurriedly apologized: "I was wrong, you are always strong, you go by yourself..."

Feng Jia's face was full of insiders.

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"Master Li, let the third uncle go and treat him. You stay here first. I have a few words that I want to tell you."

Seeing that rich man Li was about to slip away, Qingluo called him to stop politely.

"Hehe, I'm not leaving..." Rich Man Li turned around in embarrassment, "What, Mr. Liu, were you okay just now?"

He glanced at the bloody handkerchief on Qingluo's wrist.

"If I have something to do, I can't stand here and talk to you." Qing Luo casually pulled down her sleeves to cover her wrists, and said calmly, "Master Li, I ask you, why did you give those rotten steamed buns to those disaster victims?" Eat? They are already weak, and if you take broken things over there, won’t this be harming them?”

Rich man Li was surprised: "I gave them rotten steamed buns? How is this possible? Would I deliberately make the steamed buns rotten before giving them to them? I have no grievances with them, why should I do such a wicked thing... "

Huang Butou interjected: "Why didn't you give it? You can see for yourself what it is!"

He took out a black steamed bun from his pocket and threw it on the table, a smell of rancid food immediately permeated.

"This is what I asked for from them. Eat it yourself and see if you can eat it! What a wicked thing!"

Huang Butou scolded unceremoniously.

Rich man Li closed the door to watch them being beaten, but Huang Butou was suffocated in his heart!
"This..." Rich Man Li grabbed the steamed bun, tore a small piece into his mouth, and immediately spit it out, "Bah, bah, what is this, can this be eaten..."

Qingluo: "I still want to ask you."

"I was wronged, my lord!" Rich Li said with a bitter face, "If I don't want to give it, I just don't care about them, why should I give them bad food? I'm full and looking for scolding!"

Qing Luo pondered, and asked: "Is it because your servants didn't prepare steamed buns properly?"

"It's really possible!"

Rich Li turned around and shouted, "Housekeeper! Call me the one in the kitchen!"

After a while, two fat women came together, and when they saw Huang Butou's government office, they were frightened and changed their expressions.

When rich man Li saw it, he knew that there was something tricky, and he had two feet when he went up, and scolded: "Tell me, what's going on! Why are the steamed buns rotten?!"

"Master, we don't know, how could there be steamed buns with meat at home..."

"I don't know, right..." Rich Man Li picked up the steamed bun, split it in half, threw it at the feet of the two cooks, and shouted, "Give this to me!"

The two cooks didn't dare to disobey, picked it up slowly, took a bite, and spit it out.

Rich Man Li scolded: "Don't spit, eat all of it, and give me everything to eat!"

The cook wondered: "Master, this is too unpalatable, I'm going to get sick after eating it..."

Rich Li said angrily: "Come here, give me the steamed buns and stuff them into their mouths!"

Two servants came in, grabbed the steamed buns and stuffed them into their mouths.

"Woooooooo..."

Half a steamed bun was stuffed down, and the two cooks cried while vomiting.

Rich Man Li pointed at them: "Tell me, what's going on! If you don't talk about it, you'll give me all of today's slop!"

"I said, I said..."

A cook couldn't hold it anymore, so she recruited, "It's my wife's order. She asked us to cover the steamed buns in swill, soak them in swill, dry them, and then take them out for the victims of the disaster..."

Seeing her move, the other scrambled to say: "That's right, it's all ordered by Madam, otherwise we wouldn't have the guts..."

Rich man Li turned his head to look at Qing Luo, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "Madam? She, why did she ask you to do this?"

The two cooks looked at each other and shook their heads: "Well, we don't know...we just did what Madam said. Master, please spare us..."

"Get out!" Rich Man Li drove them away angrily, shouting, "Call Madam over here!"

After a long time, rich man Li's stepmother, Li Beibei's stepmother, Mrs. Wang, came late.

This Wang family looks about thirty years old, dressed in silk and satin, looks so-so, it can be seen that she used to have a bit of beauty, but her face looks a little mean.

"Master, is there a visitor?" Mrs. Wang walked over slowly, her eyes lit up when she saw Qingluo, and her tone was slightly sour, "It's actually a little beauty, I don't know which family it is from, why don't I know her?"

Qing Luo stared at her coldly: "I am the magistrate of this county, Mrs. Wang, why do you feed the victims of rotten steamed buns?"

"County magistrate?" Wang looked at rich man Li in surprise, "Master, what did she say, why can't I understand?"

Rich man Li gritted his teeth angrily: "You ignorant woman! You still pretend! You have recruited all the kitchen staff, and you instructed them to spoil the good steamed buns, and then take them out for the victims to eat. What kind of heart do you have? ?!"

Seeing that it had been exposed, Wang's expression was still indifferent: "Yes, I asked them to do this. Why, is this also against the law?"

"You, you..." Rich Man Li was really angry, he pointed at her and was speechless for a long time.

Qingluo said coldly: "Of course you don't break the law by throwing away your family's food, but if you deliberately eat spoiled steamed buns to others, causing them to get sick and starve to death, then you have committed murder!"

"Murder?" Mrs. Wang was taken aback. "You little girl, who are you scaring? You'll die after eating a few rotten buns? Hmph!"

Huang Butou couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Why are you talking to the magistrate! Many people have died outside, and we are here to investigate this matter! You still don't repent, wait until you get out of prison!"

Seeing Huang Butou's black official uniform, Wang became a little frightened, "I, I didn't kill anyone. They want to eat it themselves. Who's to blame..."

"If you don't kill Boren, Boren will die because of you." Qingluo said slowly, "Mr. Wang, you stay here and come with us later!"

(End of this chapter)