Chapter 222: A Matter of Interests

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Seeing a group of people being scared away, Wang Dongle laughed.

"It's a good thing I didn't make a move, otherwise you would all have to be scared out of your mind." Wang Dong looked at the few people who fled in the desert and muttered to himself.

Although the janitor went home, Wang Dong did not plan to guard this dilapidated factory. Besides, there is nothing here, no place to eat, no place to shower, no place to see beautiful women, and there is no wireless network.

Walking on the country road, Wang Dong looked left and right, and only after making sure that there was no one did he run quickly.

It's not close to the city, and if you walk so leisurely, I'm afraid you'll have to wait until dawn to eat.

Finally, gradually, where people were haunting, Wang Dong slowed down.

"What should I eat?" Wang Dong hesitated, although there were a lot of delicacies in the night market, he just couldn't arouse his interest.

In the past, Wang Dong had already run over, ordered a few favorite side dishes, and was making two bottles of beer, which was very beautiful. However, since the cultivation of jade vegetables, Wang Dong's mouth, even if it has been raised, there is still demonic beast meat, even if it is the fish in the fish pond, it is extraordinary.

"Forget it, let's eat a little bit." You can't go hungry, the world is big, the stomach is the biggest, and filling your stomach is the first priority.

"Boss, let's have a duck egg powder skin, shredded pork with green peppers, pig ears, and a bottle of beer." Since they were all about the same, Wang Dong also found a random place to sit down and ordered a few side dishes.

"Okay, wait a minute." The boss is white and chubby, and he looks quite rich.

"Hey, why hasn't it been good yet?" Wang Dong sat down for almost ten minutes, and he drank a bottle of beer, but still didn't come up with a single dish. After looking at it, there were not many guests on the left and right, and Wang Dong was quite puzzled.

"Go, you let me go, I don't have to work with you anymore, you are fired". After a while, when Wang Dong was about to go over to urge the dishes, there was a roar from the kitchen, obviously the voice of the fat boss.

"Let's go, hum, you unconscionable boss." As he spoke, a man came out of the kitchen, looked aggrieved, took off his work clothes angrily, and was about to leave.

Wang Dong has worked as a chef, and it can be seen at a glance that the man does not look like a chef, but he can't tell what he is doing. However, this person has a big waist and a round waist, and Wang Dong couldn't help but look at it twice.

"This Dong Biao is just a dead eye, isn't it just that the meat is a little tasteless, wouldn't it be nice to put more chili peppers, hum, I won't live." Although the employee is gone, the fat boss still chatters, in the kitchen, working and whining at the same time.

"Hey, I said, Dong Biao is so capable, why did you quit, where can you find such a person"? The fat man's wife went out to buy bags of salt, and found that her husband fired the capable employee, and she was a little angry.

"What do you know, he said, our meat, fish, have changed their taste, they have to be thrown away, eating them is not good for your health, you calculate, how much are these worth, what a pity to throw them away." The fat boss explained while stir-frying.

"Then you make it clear to him, what a big deal." The proprietress still felt a little dissatisfied, this employee was gone, but she had to go into battle herself. Thinking about the oil stains, the proprietress was disgusted.

"Say it clearly, do you say it clearly, Dong Biao, you don't know, admit death, if you can say it clearly, as for me to drive him away, I persuaded him just now, but guess what he said, he said, if you still use these things, I will tell the guests outside, if this is the case, will we continue to do it?" The fat man quickly fried the two dishes and motioned to serve them quickly.

"Damn, that's what happened, I thought you were a good person." Wang Dong scolded secretly, looking at the boss chubby, he was smiling when he met people, Wang Dong thought that this boss was not bad, who knows, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and they are really unpredictable!

Although it was far away, Wang Dong wanted to know what the reason for the conflict just now. As a result, this hearing broke down, and the appetite that was not much was completely gone. Smelling the plate of shredded green pepper meat in front of me, a faint smell came.

"Hehe, that's true." Wang Dong heard it just now, saying that there was something wrong with this meat, but now he smelled it, and sure enough, it was so.

"You boss, you're really black-hearted." Wang Dong was very disgusted in his heart, this people take food as the sky, and three meals a day are indispensable. But every day, how much of what you eat is harmful and how much is harmless.

How many people, for their own interests, do not care about the life and death of others. One of the most typical is gutter oil.

Gutter oil, gutter oil, as the name suggests, oil dug out of the trench. And where does this oil come from, in fact, not only cooks, but also the general public, also knows, that is, it flows out of the kitchen drain.

Stir-frying, brushing, leftovers, etc., all these oil stains flow down the drain and gather together to form a thick layer of oil. And those who abandon righteousness for profit are using these oil stains to make fake and make famous gutter oil to sell and make huge profits.

Imagine that if you stir-fry a dish at home and don't put it in the refrigerator, it will be hot and it will spoil if you don't use it for a day.

But in the sewers, it's old garbage, smelly and full of bacteria. And who dares to eat the oil made in this way, and has a life to eat it?

"Oops, no, my stomach hurts so much all of a sudden." Suddenly, the proprietress held her stomach with one hand, leaned against the wall with the other, and screamed in pain.

"You old woman, tell you not to eat those expired things, you don't listen, you're afraid of wasting, now it's okay, eat bad stomach." The fat man is very angry, the busier you are, the more you make trouble for me.

"Oops, no, no, no". The proprietress has been to the toilet five times, but it still hurts terribly, covering her stomach with one hand, it seems that she still wants to go to the toilet.

"Hey, really, forget it, I'll go with you to have a look." In the end, it is his wife, how can the fat man not care.

"Hehe, it's a small retribution, it's up to you, whether you will change it in the future." For everything in the kitchen, Wang Dong heard it clearly.

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change." Wang Dong guessed that even if the two of them have remorse now, I'm afraid that after waiting for it, it will be the same as before.

Even if it is good vegetables and meat, Wang Dong is not very interested, let alone these harmful foods.

Looking at the two of them, they walked towards the clinic not far away, Wang Dong didn't care too much, left the money, and left, really, he had no appetite.

"Hey, it's you"? Since he was disgusting and couldn't eat, Wang Dong had no choice but to walk towards the hotel, at least, the hotel also provided meals.

But as soon as he arrived downstairs, Wang Dong saw that a person was delivering a large bucket of mineral water, and this person was Dong Biao, who had worked in the night market before.

"It's you, you live here"? Dong Biao still knows Wang Dong, and he has just met him in the night market.

"Yes, I live here, why did you change your career to deliver water." Wang Dong was surprised, this job was changed too quickly, even if he was looking for a job, it wouldn't be so fast, and it was still night.

"This water was sent by one of my comrades-in-arms, but he suddenly had something, so let me replace him." Dong Biao replied, carrying two buckets of water at the same time, and walked towards the hotel.

"Comrades-in-arms"? No wonder it looks weird, it turns out that he was born in the military! Only then did Wang Dong understand that Dong Biao used to be a soldier, so it was no wonder that his standing posture was different from everyone.

"By the way, my factory, although there is an old man guarding the door, but it is not enough"! Wang Dong suddenly thought that the factory where the jade scraps were placed lacked a few caretakers, and Dong Biao in front of him seemed to be very suitable.

"By the way, what's your name"? Wang Dong smiled, as if he had been talking for a long time, and he didn't know what people were called. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.