Chapter 447: Find Out
In the corner of the picture, there is a corporate logo and the name of the enterprise "Jiangde Fresh Lotus Meat Factory", which is the meat factory not far from the aunt's restaurant, and you can see the billboard at the door of this meat factory when you stand at the door of the hotel.
It's just that the alley where the aunt's restaurant lives is the back door of the meat factory, and the front of the meat factory is on this road. Because of the traffic jam, the beautiful but smelly truck slowly moved with the traffic in front of it.
As the truck approached, more people smelled the stench, and everyone scrambled to run far off the road. A woman scolded angrily as she ran: "The boss of the meat factory really deserves thunder and thunder, and he can even do this kind of thing." β
An old man next to him walked unhurriedly, and after listening to her words, he said: "People are making a fortune by this, and they are happy, who cares if they have lost their conscience." β
Meng Wentian also followed Niuniu and her aunt to the side of the road, and after listening to the old man's words, he asked: "Uncle, what is in this car, it seems to be a smell of rotten meat?
The old man glanced at Meng Wentian and said with a smile: "You young man is really simple." If they're bringing spoiled meat to the garbage plant, you say we're going to scold them? β
Meng Wentian was shocked and asked, "Their meat factory brings rotten meat in? They won't use this meat to sell as meat products, right?"
The woman who was running fast just now stood on the side of the road and didn't know the company's fence, and said sarcastically: "Aren't they going to eat these rotten meats themselves, young man, are you a foreigner? I can tell you, you must not eat bacon and ham from the Fresh Lotus Meat Factory, those things are made of rotten meat." β
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The old man also came over and said, "What is impossible, they have been doing this kind of immoral thing for several years. In the past, they carried this kind of meat into the city and sneaked it around, quietly dragging it in the dead of night. Now, there are no scruples, as long as the political axe department is off work, they will start to transport. Sometimes I make several trips in one night. Those of us who live near the meat factory have been moldy for eight lifetimes, and sometimes we wake up several times at night from the stench. β
When the truck moved away with the traffic, and when the smell had gradually subsided, especially after everyone's noses had become a little used to it, everyone slowly walked towards the bus stop.
Niuniu led her mother forward, and asked Meng Wentian, "Cousin, it can't be true, right?
Meng Wentian glanced at the truck with only a little blurred back left in the distance, and said, "I don't believe that such a big company could do such a black-hearted thing." The products of this factory are still very famous in our county, and our school canteen often uses their meat products to cook, and many people still like to eat and eat very well. β
Niuniu looked at Meng Wentian in surprise with her mouth wide open, and hurriedly reminded: "Ah, you must not eat it, you will definitely get sick if you eat such a dirty thing." ......" At this, her face suddenly turned gray, and she asked very painfully, "Cousin, do you say what they say is true or false? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe that such a big factory would do such a thing!"
Meng Wentian looked at her puzzled, and the aunt next to her had already asked, "Niuniu, what's wrong with you?...... , what is there to believe in this, now some people really don't care about anything in order to make money. β
Meng Wentian seemed to have thought of something, but he was still not sure.
Sure enough, Niuniu herself said: "Tan Yanyan will soon come to our Jiangde City for a concert." According to the news, the meat factory is the biggest sponsor of this party, and even the name of the concert is 'Summer Love'. β¦β¦ , was she deceived, so what should she do?...... , definitely impossible, if it was this kind of business, she would not speak for it, she is very smart. β
Obviously, Niuniu is very simple, and after learning the bad news, she wanted to put aside her idol and dirty things as soon as possible. The disbelief she said was simply an expectation, not really that the meat factory didn't do such a bad thing.
Meng Wentian, who has two lifetimes of experience, actually didn't fully believe the words of these people: there are too many people who hate the rich now, and when they see those rich bosses, many people envy them and naturally think that this person is not making money from the right way. If he hears rumors that are unfavorable to him, he not only believes it, but also spreads it to the people around him. And there are still many people who hire trolls to make up fake news for competitors and enemies in order to reap their own interests.
Meng Wentian smiled and questioned his idol's Niu Niu, and said: "I think this kind of thing should not exist, how can a large enterprise develop and do such a thing that lacks morality." β
His words were heard by a middle-aged woman next to her, and she said sarcastically: "Young man, then you mean that we are spreading rumors? So many people are opening their eyes and talking nonsense? Hmph, Tan Yanyan, isn't she just a singer? As long as she can make money, she doesn't care what this factory does." The best among the singers is Zhou Yan, even if he falls into a trough, he will not do such a hurtful thing. Tan Yanyan: Hmph!"
Hearing that her idol was slandered, Niuniu was about to fight back, but her mother immediately stopped her.
At this time, another young man also said: "Why did the meat factory ask Tan Yanyan to endorse it? Why did you hold a concert in our Jiangde City? It was when the boss of the meat factory heard that someone had reported them, and negative news about them had already been circulating on the Internet, so they paid Tan Yanyan, a jade girl, to do publicity." Just like the miser of the owner of the meat factory, he is really willing to give so much money to the singing woman? Forget it, let's not talk about it, the bus is coming. β
The bus that came happened to be the bus that the aunt was going to take, and the aunt pulled her daughter who had to defend the idol, and said to Meng Wentian, "Goodbye, you take care of yourself." So he hurried up.
is about to let fans like Niuniu debate with middle-aged women, and I don't know what it will become.
A few passengers waiting for other buses are still chatting about the meat factory without saying a word, some talking about the owner of the meat factory, and some talking about the changes in the meat factory. From the conversations of these people, Meng Wentian heard that the meat factory does not return spoiled pork to the factory every day, but only once or twice a week.
Meng Wentian didn't continue to stay at the bus stop to listen to the passengers' nonsense, nor did he go back to his aunt's restaurant, he didn't want to sit next to watch the two old men drinking and bragging, seeing that the time was quite early, and seeing the big billboard erected in front of the meat factory, he walked to the front, wanting to see what the useless meat factory looked like in people's minds.
Within a few minutes of walking, he saw the wall of the meat factory, and also saw the gate of the meat factory not far away. What amused Meng Wentian was that the two security guards of the meat factory were covering their noses and were talking to a few people outside, as if they were driving away those who were surrounding the factory gate.
The few people around the factory gate also covered their noses and mouths with their hands, whispering something in their mouths, and pointing at the factory with their hands from time to time.
Seeing this scene, Meng Wentian said in his heart: "Could it be that this factory really does such a hurtful thing?"
Curious, he decided to find out, he looked back and forth, and saw that there were not many pedestrians on the road, so he hurriedly walked to a camphor tree between the sidewalk and the factory wall, and when an old man who was walking near him left, he approached the wall in the shadow of the camphor tree, first tied his duffel bag to himself, and then took a closer look at the top of the wall full of glass slag, took a deep breath, kicked his legs hard, and his body jumped up like a light swallow, the height of the jump was more than one meter, and the two fingertips of his hands were gently placed in the gap between the broken glass at the top of the wallγ
Then, with the force of his four fingertips, his body and lower limbs lifted up quickly and steadily, his eyes scrutinizing the inside.
Soon, like a gymnast on TV, he used his hands as fulcrums, his whole body rotated 180 degrees, and his body and lower limbs moved into the wall. With a slight force on the fingers of his hands between the broken glass at the top of the fence, his entire body scurried upwards and fell silently into the foothold he had already observed.
The whole process only lasted a few seconds, and no one inside or outside saw it, and the real god did not know it.
Seeing that there was no one around, he unpacked his duffel bag and hid it in the green belt, and then walked around the factory without hurrying.
The artist is bold, and he calmly looks for the processing workshop.
In fact, because this meat factory is located in the urban area and the area is not large, he didn't look for long before he saw two workshops, and he was "lucky" to see the truck with a box he saw at the bus stop just now, and smelled the stench emitted by this truck.
The truck with a van had apparently only recently stopped at the door of the workshop, and the rear of the truck was facing the door of the workshop, and a worker was opening the door while the driver had just come out of the cab, walking to the upwind and pulling a cigarette from his pocket, although he had not finished the cigarette in his mouth.
Meng Wentian, who used the green belt as a cover, ignored the stench emanating from the carriage, and slowly sneaked closer to the truck, and had already taken out his mobile phone in his hand and turned on the camera function.
This mobile phone is a high-end product bought by Yue Mengjietuo from abroad, and its memory is large, which can not only take a lot of photos, but also shoot videos for up to 20 minutes.
The unloading workers and smoking drivers had no idea that someone was spying on them right now.