Still, Wait For Me

Slowed down the pace of drinking, chatting, and the meal was almost 8: 00 at night.

The restaurant brought in two middle-aged men in large leather aprons.

The front door is still closed at this time, so they should have come in through the small door behind the side, obviously acquaintances.

“Mr. Xiang, Mr. Niu, are you drinking?” One of them asked.

“Yes, why don't you sit down and have a drink?” Xiang Da laughed with courtesy.

“No need," they waved, "we just came to congratulate you, the restaurant this morning, it can be spread outside, both of you, whoever listens to this, will be comfortable... those two, they won't dare to jump. ”

“Wherever we go, we just hope the store stays open.” Xiang Ma was polite.

“Why not? Definitely can, and it must be red fire," they said enthusiastically, "We came here just to think, since the restaurant is reopening tomorrow, let's clear the kitchen stuff first? Besides, why don't you leave it to us? ”

“Okay, what's wrong with that? Then go get it yourselves. Clean it up. We've all had a lot of wine, so we won't help. ”

Once the old cow's hand had come down, the two humanely thanked each other and took two large barrels to the kitchen.

This kind of contractual water cleaning is actually very common. Almost every restaurant has people coming to the door to help do this. Xu Tiansheng didn't feel anything special. Just following the caliber of the conversation, he asked casually: “The two of you run a farm, right? ”

“… I don't think so, I haven't heard.” The old cow frowned and thought, "Answer.

“So what do they take it for?” Xu Tiansheng was curious.

“The ghosts know that not only do they want water every day, they take it every day even the oil slick in the sewer tank... they don't know what to do... we don't care, this is not money anyway, just convenient. ”

Aunt Niu explained it casually and added: “They collect all the water from these restaurants. ”

“Instead of running a breeding farm, harvesting water... even the oil slick in the oil separator tank is critical...” Xu Tiansheng suddenly flashed in his unconscious mind, hidden a thought, what came to mind...

“This, isn't it? By the time, the media reported on a massive scale, as if it were still around 09.10 years... is this industry chain in existence now? And in Iwata? ”

Xu Gardener was confused.

What he thinks of is trench oil.

This is a matter for everyone. Xu Tingnian naturally cared about some relevant stories in his previous life, but he didn't know much about it. He only knew that there were many cities where it actually existed. In the following years, from time to time there was media exposure, and a journalist lost his life as a result.

He did not know that the chain existed decades ago, but that there were no reports to reveal it.

“They're not selling oil, are they?” Xu Tiansheng asked randomly.

“They don't sell it themselves," said Xiang Da, "but I did introduce one who sells oil for a very good price...”

8. Nine to ten. With the whole industry still hidden in the dark, the group even made a casual cover-up, the water collector, introduced the seller of oil… only turned one link.

“Does our family use the oil they introduced us to? ”

Listen to Xiang Da say the price is very affordable, Xu Tiansheng has already started to have a bit of a bad stomach, and this is not a small problem involving him alone... hold on, Xu Tiansheng has a bit of an urgent problem.

“It didn't work," Xiang Da said. "When I heard the price, I felt like it, but then I looked at the oil, and it didn't even have a sign... I didn't dare to use it, after all, what we were doing was eating into our mouths. ”

Xu Tin grew out of breath and said: “That's good, just don't use it. ”

He didn't feel this state of affairs. In the eyes of Xiang's parents and Niu's family, he seemed somewhat strange.

“The gardener? What do you think is wrong with that oil?” Xiang Ma asked.

Xu Tiansheng opened his mouth again and hesitated for a moment. Now that a group of people are doing the trench oil, it has been basically confirmed, but that's why, in association with the journalist who died, it may be dangerous, Xu Tiansheng dared not involve Xiang's parents in this matter. Even the basic facts, he doesn't want them to know now.

“No, it's okay. I just agree with Uncle. I think it's important that we cook food and drink, even if it costs more, so that the Guest can eat safely and be healthy.” Xu Tiansheng relaxed for a moment and said.

“Don't worry about that," replied Xiang Da with a smile. "It looks like both the next door houses are using that oil. We don't need it, do we make the same money? Business is better than them. ”

“They all use that oil?” Xu Tiansheng questioned.

“Yes, when they introduced them, they said they were both in use, and they never had a problem and were satisfied.” The old cow answered with help.

When I heard this answer, Xu Tiansheng felt a little different in her heart.

Three shops at one intersection, just two of which are in use, even if only exceptionally, are sufficient to show that there are probably already a number of shoppers using ditch oil.

The reasoning is that in businesses that operate on the sincere "Let's Get Hungry," in Iwata, in various cities, almost invariably a part of them are involved...

Their take-out, mutual platforms... trench oil...

“I accidentally helped abuse… I'm going to unlock this dirty industrial chain ahead of time.” For the sake of justice and social responsibility, for the sake of mutual honesty's own need for healthy operation, Xu Tiansheng does not need to be too hesitant, he does not wait for the brave journalist, he has to use his power to lift the industrial chain in the dark ahead of time.

As for danger, the reprisals of several dark groups are almost negligible for many students today.

It was easy enough with his power. In terms of exposure ability, holding more than 120 million registered users, and extremely active Weibo, Xu Tiansheng said the second, I'm afraid the official media are not confident to say the first.

Xu Tinsheng made up his mind and did not make a sound.

On the other hand, neither Niu nor Xiang family noticed anything. They had changed the subject.

“Follow me, they won't be able to do it, so we'll rent their storefronts, make them big, and open a big restaurant.” There's been some drunken old bull ambition.

“What are you doing here? If all these dishes are fired, isn't the shop the same? That's all people are, they can't get too much, they're not good value for money.” Papa Xiang clearly disagrees with the old cow.

“That's always good. You can't just make a store like this all your life. You don't want to grow up at all? I want to be a big boss.” Old cows don't like airways.

“There's nothing new, it's useless to be big, let's settle down, you're just too big of a heart.” Xiang Da was also disgusted.

All drunk, two old dudes on the bar.