"Master Liu, this is cooked rice." The servant next to him was holding a tray with a small bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks on it. There was also a small plate of pickled radish and scrambled eggs beside it.
Liu Ruxiang nodded and looked at Jiang Lishan.
"Mr. Jiang, food for hundreds of families, food for thousands of families, please have a meal."
Jiang Lishan agreed, reached for the bowl of rice, and picked out two pieces of pickled radish. After taking a bite, he pushed the rice into his mouth.
His teeth were very good, so he chewed and ate several mouthfuls in a while.
But at this moment, Jiang Lishan suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks.
He looked stunned, his eyes were dull, and he didn't speak.
"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong?" Liu Ruxiang asked.
I stared with wide eyes, and then I realized that the man named Jiang was covering his chest and shaking his head.
"Uh-uh-"
He seemed unable to speak. After a few seconds, his face turned red.
Liu Ruxiang saw something was wrong and rushed forward immediately.
Jiang Lishan was pulled up from the chair and pressed on the backrest of the Taishi chair, so that his belly was pressing against the backrest.
"Spit it out, spit it out!" Liu Ruxiang shouted, using her other hand to slap him hard on the back with two palms.
One palm, two palms, three palms, three full blows.
The scene just now fell in the eyes of the surrounding guests, and some people immediately stood up.
"What are you doing? Let go. Why are you beating Mr. Jiang?"
"You woman, stop it."
People at that time didn't know that this was a way to save people, and they all thought Liu Ruxiang was beating people.
Liu Ruxiang ignored those people's yelling, and she patted him several times in succession. Finally, Jiang Lishan leaned on the chair, his whole body convulsed, and he opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of rice.
"Uh-" He leaned on the master's chair and breathed heavily.
At this time, his forehead was already covered with fine sweat.
"Oh, oh, oh, help me up and sit down quickly." Jiang Lishan muttered, looking as if he had just escaped from the gate of hell.
The two servants next to him were stunned just now and didn't know what was going on. They just thought Liu Ruxiang was performing some kind of ceremony. Now after hearing the boss's words, they hurried over to help him.
"Oh, oh, you almost choked me to death..." He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and leaned against the chair to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"You guys, why are you just watching and don't know how to help? Also, who cooked this rice? Get rid of the chef. He can't cook a single meal. What's the use of him." Mr. Jiang got angry. At this time, all the guests stopped their chopsticks and looked over.
A man and a woman, both in their twenties, ran out from the table next to them and ran to Jiang Lishan in panic.
"Dad, what happened just now?"
"Dad, why are you choking?"
A man and a woman greet each other with meticulous care.
With a calm expression, Liu Ruxiang brought a bowl of boiling water from the table next to her and poured it into the remaining half bowl of rice.
"Mr. Jiang, I'll soak the rice in water. You can continue eating."
As soon as Liu Ruxiang said these words, she immediately aroused public outrage, and both the man and the woman were angry.
"You can eat what you want. Don't harm my dad. You are a goddess stick. You are not welcome in our family. Hurry up and take the little magic stick with you and walk as far as you can!"
"My dad almost choked to death because of your broken ritual. Isn't it because of you? I think you did it intentionally and deliberately. You better leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I get angry, I will find a friend to treat you. Dun, it’s too late for you to regret it, so you don’t dare to pretend to be a ghost again.”
If nothing else, this man and woman are the children of Mr. Jiang.
I stood on the side and watched this scene. It can be said that I was furious. The old man obviously choked by accident while eating. If you want to blame it, you should also blame the cook. The rice was cooked hard, or the servant did not provide water on the side. , how can you blame Liu Ruxiang?
But Jiang Lishan is indeed a sensible person.
"Ahem, cough, don't say anything. Master Liu is not to blame for this. She did the right thing. Moreover, she just snatched me back from the hands of Lord Yama. If she hadn't been kind enough to pat me, otherwise Now I'm going to die." Jiang Lishan's words were full of fear.
"Based on this, you are not qualified to accuse her. You were just sitting down there and didn't notice my condition." Jiang Lishan wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, but ended up drinking the tea the servant handed him. After a few mouthfuls, his expression finally improved.
"In this case, Shun'er, you go to the safe and take out 200,000 yuan and give it to Master Liu."
As soon as Jiang Lishan said this, the audience watching around were stunned.
Two hundred thousand? So generous?
"Dad, are you crazy? You want to give her 200,000 yuan? She is a great dancer, and to put it mildly, she is a liar. Why should she give her 200,000 yuan?"
"Yes, our family's money is not made by strong winds. It is all made by the hard work of our Jiang family."
Liu Ruxiang smiled slightly: "I never said I would take money from your Jiang family. It's up to you whether you give it to me or not. I'm not short of this little money."
As soon as Liu Ruxiang finished speaking, the pair of children began to ridicule and speculate on us with all kinds of bad intentions.
"Pretend, you keep pretending, why don't you look down on 200,000 yuan? I think you just deliberately used some shameful means to make my dad choke, so you came to the rescue at this time, so that he would be grateful to you, and then gave me You give money, right?”
"That's right, you better leave early and don't waste our time."
Jiang Lishan sat there and couldn't stand it anymore: "Shut up, you two. You two are really stingy. Let me ask you, is my life worth two hundred thousand?"
Jiang Lishan's words frightened them. The unparalleled arrogance he had accumulated in the shopping mall for many years came out with his accent. A pair of children did not dare to talk back anymore.
Liu Ruxiang's face was calm: "It is a small probability that you will choke during this ritual. In other words, Mr. Jiang has been very unlucky recently. If nothing else happens, I think someone has tampered with you."
Jiang Lishan put down his teacup, his slack eyelids immediately opened, and he looked up at Liu Ruxiang: "Master Liu, what do you mean, who did it to me?"
Liu Ruxiang was speechless: "If I hadn't come to the rescue just now, Mr. Jiang, you know it yourself, and I'm afraid the consequences would not be good."
"But the fact that you can still choke on food just shows one thing, that is, your luck has been extremely bad recently. And starting from today's birthday party, your luck will get worse and worse in the future."
