The sweetness of each saccharin tablet is equal to the sweetness of twenty grams of white sugar, and the price is much cheaper than white sugar, all, some manufacturers of beverages and sugar products will use saccharin tablets to replace sugar, under normal circumstances, five catties of raw materials, with eight saccharin tablets is the most suitable, with more, the taste will be too sweet and greasy.

"What about the person in charge of the cafeteria?" Yan Murong ignored the policeman, and directly asked Hua to call the person in charge of the canteen.

In China, it's no secret that cafeterias are contracted to relatives of school staff, but the chances of accidents are also relatively high. Therefore, in order to curb this behavior, Yan Murong personally selected the contractors of the canteen.

The person in charge is a middle-aged man in his forties, named Liang Qizhi, a native of Guangdong, slightly chubby, with a big shaved head, at first glance he looks like a blessed Uncle Ge.

"Principal Yan, are you looking for me?" Liang Qizhi said tremblingly. If this kind of thing happens, he will definitely be responsible, not to mention that Ning Zhandong and Yang Zhenxing, who can only be seen on TV, are still standing next to him, and his legs can't help but tremble.

"What the hell is going on? Who is responsible for sourcing the ingredients? How can there be saccharin tablets? What was made with saccharin tablets? Yan Murong didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked in a cold voice.

"This—made mooncakes." Liang Qizhi whispered.

"Be louder, are you dumb?" Yan Murong shouted sharply.

"Yes, yes, yes." Liang Qizhi was taken aback by Yan Murong's voice, his legs were already weak, and his voice was almost made to sit on the ground, wiping the beads of sweat that kept dripping from his forehead, and his voice improved a lot. "Principal Yan, you also know, isn't it almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, many students are not very wealthy, and most students from the north are not used to eating moon cakes from the south, so I asked people to purchase some materials and make some moon cakes - I, I originally had good intentions, who knows who has such a situation."

Liang Qizhi was about to cry, he thought that this would make the school leaders happy, but it turned out to be such a big thing. What's even worse is that even the general secretary and the Hong Kong Special Capital were alarmed.

"Good intentions, fucking you." Yan Murong scolded her mother angrily directly, and she couldn't help but slap Liang Qizhi's bald head on the spot. "Who the told you to make mooncakes with flavor tablets? Isn't it okay to use white sugar? Just to save two money, you just fool me with a piece of flavor? Do you have money to buy a coffin? How did you promise me? - The ingredients are absolutely fresh, and there is absolutely no cutting corners, now? Did you let the dog eat your brain? ”

Yan Murong's angry words can be said to be extremely poisonous, and he directly scolded Liang Qizhi with blood, but Liang Qizhi didn't even dare to refute it. I can only pray in my heart that those students with food poisoning will not have an accident, otherwise it is a trivial matter that the cafeteria cannot be done, and it is a big thing that his bald head cannot be saved.

"Yan-Principal Yan, I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Liang Qizhi explained with a sad face. "You know, I've been a pastry chef before, and I know that five catties of ingredients with eight saccharin tablets are available, and I've told the pastry chef to pay attention, but—who would have thought it would be like this. Oh yes, there must be something wrong with saccharin tablets. ”

"You don't shirk my responsibilities." Yan Murong slapped his bald head and said. "Go and bring me saccharin flakes and mooncakes."

Liang Qizhi didn't dare to delay, twisted his slightly chubby body and trotted all the way, and took out a small packet of saccharin slices and a piece of mooncake that looked quite delicate.

Yan Murong took out a saccharin tablet, took a bite, tasted it carefully, and knew that there was no problem with this saccharin tablet, and then, he took another piece of moon cake, and just chewed two bites, he spit it out directly.

"Can this thing be eaten?" Yan Murong looked at Liang Qizhi with a cold face. "You still know that five kilograms of material with eight saccharin tablets, come, taste it yourself, is this eight tablets? Eighteen slices are available - I wonder, is the pastry chef illiterate or has no sense of taste? It's all sweet like this, can you eat it? Also, how did those students eat it? ”

"I-I don't know." Liang Qizhi said with an aggrieved face.

"Alright, you go and call me the pastry chef." Yan Murong waved his hand impatiently, and he didn't intend to listen to him anymore, so he said coldly.

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." didn't care that the shirt on his body could be wrung out of the water, Liang Qizhi hurriedly ran away, and after a while, he ran back again, but the expression on his face was even more ugly.

"What about people?"

"The person - the person was not found." Liang Qizhi's voice also began to tremble.

"No one is there?" Yan Murong's brows furrowed. Now he can be sure that it wasn't food poisoning, but someone deliberately arranged it.

When he tasted the moon cakes, he ate not only the saccharin tablets in the noodles, but also the noodles made into the moon cakes were very soft, which only proved that there were a lot of eggs in the noodles when making them.

Exceeding the standard of saccharin tablets plus eggs, swallowing one bite is enough to make people unconscious, and it is difficult to eat half of it, and it is difficult not to die.

"What's the name of a pastry chef?" Yan Murong asked.

"Gong Fei." This time, without Yan Murong asking again, Liang Qizhi said quickly. "He's a first-class pastry chef, I've seen his certificate."

Hearing this, Yan Murong was even more sure that someone had deliberately done it and spent money to buy Gong Fei to do it. Otherwise, how could a person with a first-class pastry chef certificate make such a mistake? Besides, for a first-class pastry chef, they need to strive for excellence in everything they make, and they will never use substitutes as ingredients.

"Check, we must find out to the end." Ning Zhandong frowned and said in a deep voice. "Lao Yan, there are few people here, in this way, you work hard, wait and go to Renhe Hospital in person to comfort the poisoned students, I will come here at the school." When this side is over, I'll rush over. ”

"Okay." Yan Canghai didn't say much, got into the car, and left directly with two bodyguards.

"Murong, I don't blame you for this." Ning Zhandong patted Yan Murong on the shoulder and said softly. "I will investigate this matter to the end, whoever does it will have to pay the corresponding price, don't worry now, prepare for the worst, go and collect the information of the poisoned student, and if anything happens, notify the student's parents immediately."

"Well, I'll do it right away." Yan Murong nodded, and also agreed with Ning Zhandong's statement.

If there is a student accident, appeasing the parents is the most important thing, otherwise there will be such a situation in the school that has just been built, so who will dare to send the child here in the future?