I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

When he arrived at Jingzhao Mansion, Zhao Yang first inquired about the situation of the case.

Luyuan didn't hide anything from Zhao Yang at all, and told Zhao Yang everything.

In addition to Yang Yu, Yang Lin Pastry Shop also has several servants and cooks from the family to help.

Yang Yu was not interested in anything. He usually stayed in the shop tinkering with new things, but he found something to do.

For this reason, the Yang family didn't pay much attention to what he was doing. Even if the gentleman was far away from the kitchen, it was better for Yang Yu to find something to do than to do nothing.

The most important thing is that Yang Yu's pastry shop is quite profitable.

Something happened now, not to mention Yang Yu, even the Yang family was dumbfounded.

My son is not stupid, why would he add arsenic to his pastries?

Luyuan didn't listen and investigated the chef who made the butterfly cake that night, and found out the problem.

It turned out that when the chef was making pastries, someone suddenly came to see him.

He went out to look and saw no one else, so he thought it was a misunderstanding.

This coming and going takes about as long as a stick of incense.

There was no one around in the shop, and Yang Yu went out to buy materials.

So the most likely possibility is that someone took advantage of it at this time.

It's just that the arsenic poisoning was too serious. It would have been fine if it was just a laxative or something. At most, it was just a little trick and it was harmful to others.

But arsenic is poison and will literally kill someone if eaten.

If Zhao Yang hadn't intervened, this matter wouldn't have ended so easily.

The number of people who died was not just a few, but hundreds.

The poison used by the person behind this was purely intended to make Yang Yu unable to stand up at all.

Being able to do such a thing, Lu Yuan's first thought was whether Yang Yu had any enemies.

But his background was very simple, so Lu Yuan focused his investigation on Yang Yu's parents.

Although Yang Yu's parents were quite wealthy businessmen, they were usually kind to others and had never had any deadly enemies. They would never go to the extent of poisoning them with arsenic.

The matter was in a deadlock. Zhao Yang thought for a while and suggested, "Are there any competitors around Yang Yu?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, "I asked Yang Yu and several of his boys. He didn't think there was any competition."

"That's not true. He makes so much money alone, so of course he has no competitors."

Zhao Yang was helpless, he turned out to be a science guy who only knew how to use computers.

Even if he offended someone, Yang Yu himself wouldn't know it.

"Besides Yang Yu, who is the second steward of their family?"

Luyuan knew that Zhao Yang was about to take action.

He was overjoyed and said, "Come, bring Yang Moxuan."

This Yang Mo is Yang Yu's cousin, and the whole family depends on Yang Yu's parents for their livelihood.

Hearing that Yang Yu was going to open a pastry shop, Yang Mo immediately came over and offered his help.

Yang Yu doesn't care about the purpose of the people around him, but is happy for someone to intervene.

With Yang Mo, he left the trivial matters to Yang Mo and specialized in pastries.

Zhao Yang also saw that this Yang Yu was a pure foodie.

In order to eat, I would not give up until I reached my goal, so I studied hard and concentrated on it, which is how I reached my current level.

Yang Mo also struggled all night, and when he came to the hall, his eyes were red.

He didn't know what happened, but he knew that many people had been poisoned.

Even children know that arsenic is highly poisonous.

Yang Mo was not a fool. After discovering that the pastry shop was making money, he controlled the ingredients very strictly.

He was afraid that Yang Yu would not pay attention and make some mistakes, and in the end the shop would not be able to open.

Every day before dawn, Yang Mo would go to the shop to work, and every night he would lock the door himself.

It would be an understatement to say that he alone owns this shop.

"Sir, the common people are really unjust."

Yang Mo fell to his knees, his lips covered with blood.

It seems that he didn't sleep all night last night, and Yang Mo was filled with pain after going through all this trouble.

Lu Yuan waved his hand, signaling for people to get up.

Zhao Yang should not have been involved in this matter originally, because she also had something to do with the pastry shop.

But after what happened last night, no one would think that there was something wrong with Zhao Yang.

"Ms. Zhao, this is Yang Mo. If you have anything to ask, just ask him."

Of course Lu Yuan will not leave. If Zhao Yang asks about the situation, he can make a decision directly.

It’s not that I don’t believe Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang glanced at Yang Mo, who didn't dare to stand up. This guy didn't look like a treacherous person.

Especially the uneasiness and fear in his eyes, Zhao Yang was almost certain that this matter had nothing to do with Yang Mo.

"Tell me, who does your shop have a feud with?"

Yang Mo was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and answered hesitantly, "Even ordinary people don't know this..."

"You are not in charge of chores. You don't even know this, so why should you be in charge of it?"

Zhao Yang scolded him unceremoniously, and Yang Mo lowered his head, "The common people are usually kind to others..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yang Mo didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and began to carefully consider his words this time.

"The common people do know that a few shops have no dealings with us, but we usually stay on the same page and basically don't have any problems..."

"Then write down the names of these shops."

After waiting for Yang Mo for a while, he wrote down his name. In addition to the Minhe pastry shop that was close to him, there was also the Xiangyun pastry shop two streets away.

Originally, these two pastry shops were among the best in the neighborhood, especially Xiangyun Pastry, which specialized in high-end brands. To put it simply, they were for the rich Yuan Datou.

Of course, the things they use are also expensive, such as sprinkling gold foil on the pastries. Just looking at them is enough to attract your attention.

The price is even more expensive. A lifetime of rations for the poor may only buy them a piece of cake.

Although it sounds exaggerated, the truth is often crueler.

Zhao Yang was almost crying when he saw what Yang Mo said, and knew that they were not happy with these two families.

"Minhe pastry is okay. Their products are similar to ours. They sell them to ordinary people. They won't lose business. They are competing with us and secretly imitating our pastries. But Xiangyun is different. Their family is rich and powerful, and I don’t know who is behind it. They come to make trouble every now and then, always saying that they feel sick to their stomachs after eating our food, but I find a way to get rid of it.”

"Recently, we are worried about the impact on sales, so we have started to reduce prices."

The butterfly cake this time was much cheaper, so many people bought it in large quantities, which led to serious poisoning.

"So, you suspect it's Xiangyun?"

Yang Mo denied it again, "The common people really don't know this. Even if they hate me, they won't poison me with arsenic."

Arsenic is no joke. When a dead person is revealed, it's not like he can run away with just a few words.

None of them have ever touched this kind of thing. If the government investigates, they will find it out.

Why do you need to harm others and not benefit yourself?