Early in the morning, they directly found a mutton restaurant in the town and asked for two catties of mutton, four side dishes, and two bottles of wine.

"Well, it's not good for you to be out of the school this time!"

"Stinky mouth, what is called the disadvantage of being a teacher, we are a cross-provincial operation, we are not familiar with life, and it is normal to encounter some hardships, but we can't be afraid because of this, so we retreat, we have encountered difficulties in Shuzhong and Northeast China, and we have overcome them, haven't we?"

As the boss of this team, Cao Meng always cheers them up like this when they encounter difficulties, the meaning is very simple, difficulties are temporary, the road is tortuous, sooner or later they will win, and sooner or later they will make money.

He also felt more and more that this team was not easy to lead!

They all want to make money, they don't want to endure hardship, they don't want to take risks, how can there be such a good thing in the world,

Their job, although it is said to be a high return, but also a high risk, like the last time, in Echeng, want to touch porcelain, the time and place are chosen correctly, but the character is not right, the porcelain is touched by Echeng Yiba-Huang Siye, the result of the porcelain is not fake, but not a penny earned, but a fat beating, one of them was broken leg, and now it is not a good idea, raised at home.

The kung fu mutton soup that said this was served, and the wine was poured to the brim.

"Come, drink one!" Cao Meng raised his glass.

In one sip, the wine is halfway down.

"Eat, eat enough to have the strength to do the next thing. ”

Several people were locked up all night, and they were already hungry, and they ate in large gulps.

"Well, this mutton soup tastes pretty good. ”

Belch!

They were still burping while eating.

"Damn, why isn't this all good!"

"Drink, press,!" Cao Meng raised his glass, raised his head and drank the wine.

Several people at the wine table also drank the wine in the quilt.

Uh, uh, all of them hiccuped.

"Is my dad still in that clinic?" Cao Zizhen said, his voice very small.

He looked down at the glass that had just been filled.

"I don't know what kind of wine this is, it's so spicy!"

"Your father?" Cao Meng was stunned.

"Your dad has heart disease, it's all in the advanced stage, it can't be cured, besides, when you're old, you have to see a doctor and eat, it doesn't help you, it's a drag, without your dad, aren't you better, you don't have to care for the elderly, do whatever you want, and when the money arrives this time, your share is not bad, isn't it?" Cao Meng explained.

"Look at me!" he patted his chest.

Cao Zizhen bowed his head and was silent after hearing this, not knowing what he was thinking.

Syllable!

Cao slammed the table.

Several people at the table jumped down, and they all looked up at him.

"What's wrong, big brother?"

"Straighten your minds!" he said, glaring.

"What do we rely on to do what we do, it's brains, it's shameless!" he said in a dignified manner.

"If you want to get ahead, if you want to make a lot of money, you have to do whatever it takes, and you have to deny your six relatives!" He said this impassionedly.

burst

After saying this, a large amount of liquid squirted out of his mouth and splashed the table, like a high-pressure water gun.

There are liquor that you have just drunk, mutton soup that you have just drunk, and wine and food that you have just eaten.

"Damn, what's the situation!"

Just now, when he said those exciting words, at least he felt very excited, and suddenly there was a tumbling in his abdomen, and the feeling was like pouring a glass of water into a boiling oil pot, pouring the water into the concentrated sulfuric acid, bursting, and then squirting out uncontrollably, and the brawl could not be suppressed.

Several people were stunned, looking at the dishes on the table and the mutton soup in front of them.

"Can this still be eaten?"

The boss who saw this scene was also stunned.

"I'll go, I'll add some flavor enhancer to the mutton soup, don't add anything, why is the reaction so big!?"

"Boss, there's something wrong with your dish!" Cao Meng said with a change of eyeballs.

"Yes, there is a problem!" his companion immediately realized what his boss was about to say.

Their slogan is, when you see an opportunity, you have to get on it, you can make money, you can make it, you can try it, you can try it.

Burst!

As soon as this person said this, the whole person also vomited out, the same ingredients of wine and mutton soup, and blood.

"Damn, you're really poisoning your food!"

"I didn't!"

The boss panicked.

"The same recipe, the same taste, why did these few people have such a big reaction after drinking it, could it be that there is something wrong with that sheep. ”

Poof, poof, the other two people also squirted, yes, it was spraying instead of spitting, and there seemed to be a lot of pressure in his abdominal cavity, pressing everything out of it, and it was something they couldn't control at all.

"What's going on?!" the boss's daughter-in-law came out of the kitchen after hearing the voice, and was stunned when she saw the situation of these people.

"What's in your dish?"

"What's more?"

"Where's the dish?"

"I just bought it this morning, and I have a little left over from yesterday, but it's not like this!"

"What should I do?"

"What should I do, call an ambulance!"

The man said, his mutton restaurant has been open for three years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

"Boss come for twenty yuan of mutton!"

At this time, a man pushed the door and came in, and saw the four people who were spitting non-stop.

"I'll go, what's the situation!" his face changed dramatically, and he immediately turned and left.

The ambulance from the hospital came quickly.

When they came here, every one of these people could stand, and you vomited everything in your stomach one by one, and in the end they all vomited blood, really vomited blood.

"What's going on?"

After seeing these people, the doctor was stunned.

"I don't know, it's like this when you're eating!" the boss turned white with fright.

"It's not going to be a real killing, is it?"

"Hurry up. ”

Got into the ambulance and several people were taken to the hospital.

"What's going on?" said the ER officer.

"I don't know, I just ate at a mutton restaurant below, and it's like this when I eat it, it can't be food poisoning, right?"

"Food poisoning, even if you take poison, it's not so bad!" said the doctor.

"Look at this, it's bleeding!" he said, pointing to one of them.

"Doctor, please save me, I don't want to die yet!"

"What's going on?"

"Director, these people have just been sent over, and the situation is quite serious. ”

"Yo!" Pan Jun was stunned when he saw these people.

Aren't these the ones who blackmailed their masters in the medical hall, why are they all like this?

"Good fellow, what's the matter, retribution!" Pan Jun said unabashedly.

"Director, what are you talking about?" the doctor next to him was stunned.

What's wrong with this director today, how can he say such a thing?

"Oh, sorry, slip of the tongue. ”

"Hurry up and check. ”

After some inspection, they didn't understand the reason.

Pan Jun quietly went out and made a phone call to Wang Yao, told them about the situation, and got a general understanding of the situation.

"Well, okay, I know Master. ”

"Let's wash the stomach!" After going back, he arranged for these people to wash their stomachs.

"Give them a tranquilizer. ”

"Huh?"

"Ah what, let them be honest. ”

Gastric lavage is a very painful thing, and after a few people have suffered a lot of tossing, the situation has finally stabilized a little.

"Is there any food left in the stomach?"

"There's another fart, there's nothing but stomach acid and blood. ”

"Oops, go to gastroenterology. ”

Pan Jun hated these people in the first place, and he didn't want to look at them more. They fully deserve the way they are now.

All four were hospitalized,

"You should contact your family immediately!" When asked if they were all from other places or from other provinces, they immediately asked them to contact their families.

Hospitals are not charities, and if you don't have money, you can't receive treatment, although it's a bit cold, but that's the reality.

In the ward,

"Big brother, what's wrong with us?" these people were really scared.

After eating the mutton soup, they all thought of the young man, of what he said when they met him today, of what he had done.

Scum!

This is what he called them.

That's right, they're scum.