"Look at the superb technique of this line of flowing water, and then look at the way this little brother is concentrated, can this kind of baked cold noodles not be delicious? I strongly recommend reporter friends to try it too!"

Professor Tang said in the end, his voice was faintly excited.

Wang Ke then opened the news homepage, and almost all the comments in it were one-sided abuse, saying everything.

"It's really unscrupulous media, and this kind of gimmicky news dares to be released?"

"If you lose your appetite and eat a baked cold noodle that works, then why do you need a hospital? I think this Professor Tang's identity is very problematic, and I need to investigate more deeply to see if there is any academic fraud. ”

"Such news, worthy of occupying public resources, is simply rubbish!"

SH-gy99: "It's just a baked cold noodle that can be blown into the sky, it's really interesting." ”

What about my peach: "That kind of garbage street stall, only Dick Silk will patronize it." ”

Grass who just wants to get rich: "If this thing is delicious, I will eat live." ”

Wang Ke was annoyed when he saw it, and directly uploaded a selfie of himself baking cold noodles under his account, and added a label of baking cold noodles master, and left a message in person.

Reply to my peach: "I think you're like a piece of trash." ”

Reply to sh-gy99: "Is the baked cold noodles I made delicious, Professor Tang is not bragging, and he will comment after eating." ”

replied to the grass who just wanted to get rich: "You are a critic, sit and wait for you to eat live broadcast." ”

After the scolding, it didn't take long.

"Ding-dong! +50 Mood Points. ”

"Ding-dong! +20 Mood Points. ”

"Ding-dong!+35 Mood Points. ”

"Ding-dong! +20 Mood Points. ”

Seeing that the emotional value began to soar again, Wang Ke scolded even more energetically, and the negative comments with the most likes in the top 100 were almost scolded one by one.

Not long after nightfall, Wang Ke set a time and went to sleep.

At around twelve o'clock, the alarm clock rang, and Wang Ke went directly to the street where he set up his stall.

There was still a stall for supper there, and the old aunt and the old aunt's husband were not there.

Wang Ke took out the tracker he bought from the system.

Hundred Miles Tracker: You can track anyone you want to track.

In Wang Ke's mind, he imagined that the aunt who was always rude, as well as her husband, was directly located by the tracking charm.

Soon, Wang Ke came to a small dense forest, which was the outskirts of the barren mountains and wilderness, and not long after he got into the forest, he smelled a foul smell.

The old lady and her husband were in front of a cauldron full of food scraps, which was heating up, and they scooped out the fat that floated on the surface with a spoon and filled it into a drum of oil.

"Wife, how many?"

"It's going to be the tenth barrel soon, and this month it's going to be one more barrel than last month. ”

"Well, ten barrels can be sold to Tie San, and you can earn 7,000 yuan! I'll deliver to Tie San, you go home first!"

The last bucket was also loaded into the pickup, and the old aunt's husband drove directly to leave.

Wang Ke shrugged his shoulders and did not stop him.

Their oil is too dirty to pass the most basic inspection, and no fool would use such oil for consumption.

In other words, these two old mouths are the most downline.

Wang Ke knew that they were suspicious, it was the old aunt's husband who took his place, and his husband's shoes were too dirty, and he should often go to pick up kitchen waste.

Wang Ke quietly followed the old aunt's husband until he reached a secret small courtyard, where a big car was waiting to carry the barrels of oil into the car.

Moreover, there were more than ten barrels of oil on that big car.

Tie San gave the old man 7,000 yuan, and the old aunt's husband said, "Third brother, how much can you earn from this car?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't. Tie San's face froze and scolded.

The old man pursed his lips and left reluctantly.

Tie San's younger brother lit a cigarette for Tie San: "Third brother, we can make enough money by reselling, why do we still sell it to those vendors of gutter oil?"

Tie San smiled and said: "You don't understand this, I used to help in a hotel, and the chef of the kitchen taught me a skill, as long as you use a certain proportion of cooking oil, and match it with gutter oil, even if it is a general inspection, it is qualified."

The oil we collected is too rotten, after all, it is just a simple processing, and the gutter oil refined by large enterprises can already avoid general inspections, and then use my formula to blend, then it is completely invisible!

I want to experiment for a period of time, if it can really stand the test of the market, let's also invest in the field, if we want to do it, we will become bigger, and then we will become a multimillionaire. ”

After Wang Ke heard him say these words, he quietly left.

Actually, it's no wonder that the law enforcement team can't find evidence, this Tie San is a coincidence today, because the shipment volume is larger than ever, he came to the scene in person, otherwise he wouldn't have come before.

He knew that the law enforcement team had been targeting him for a long time, but he deliberately let the law enforcement team target him, because gutter oil is illegal, and it is punishable to catch it, so he just wants to try it and see if it can be detected and tested by the law enforcement team.

If it is tested in advance, he will directly dispel the idea of doing the field.

But the facts gave him a lot of confidence and he couldn't check it out at all.

At this time, Wang Ke sent a WeChat message to Captain Yan.

WeChat was added by Captain Yan on his own initiative, in order to contact him tomorrow morning and ask people to send him the completed documents to his home.

There are only three on WeChat.

Two videos, one photo.

The photo is a photo of the big car, which is a big head, as long as you follow the vine, you will definitely be able to crack the upstream processing enterprises.

And those two videos are the words of Tie San just now, and the images of the old aunt and her husband.

These three messages were sent.

The other party was lying on the bed, but he was already sleepy-eyed, and suddenly bounced up from the bed: "I'm Cao!"

"Little brother, you have made a meritorious service!"

"It seems that I am going on a business trip tonight, and I won't be able to patronize your stall tomorrow! Don't startle the snake again, except for the trianthra, we will put all the people who process waste oil for the triathlon into a net!"

Wang Ke sent a smile over.

If the unified network is exhausted, there will be more people to be dispatched, and it will be a joint action between the two places.

However, Wang Ke believes in the ability of the law enforcement team, if he doesn't believe it, he will do it himself, anyway, his mission is just to destroy Tiesan's den, so that he can no longer sell oil to the snack street.

But it's different when the law enforcement team comes to do it, how many iron triancs have been created by unscrupulous enterprises on the triathlon level?

I'm afraid it's hard to make a conclusion about this number, if it's less, it may be a dozen, and if it's more, it may be hundreds.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Ke also hated itchy.

This damn unscrupulous enterprise, Lao Tzu is your evil nemesis, this time with the help of the law enforcement team, when I have enough emotional points, I have to take action in person to enjoy it.

Wang Ke slowly returned home, lay on the bed, and fell asleep peacefully.