Chapter 256: Thank God!
Yang Guihua laughed and haha, "Girl, are you making a mistake?" β
Jiang Zhilian pushed Meng Qing, "You hurry up and go to the back to take a look!" β
Meng Qing just lifted his legs, and before he could put them down, Yang Guihua blocked in front of them, "I said, it's not appropriate for you to break into other people's kitchens like this, right?" β
Meng Qing retracted his feet and calmly looked at Yang Guihua, "I received a report that you are selling unidentified dog meat that has not been quarantined here. β
"Hey, what should I do!" Yang Guihua said calmly: "I don't know who has such a stinky mouth and gossip." How many years has our Yang Kee snack bar been open here, and when has it ever been unruly? If anyone chews the root of their tongue and wants to check it, then we don't need to open this restaurant, just check it every day. β
"Little hawthorn! Little Hawthorn ......, "Jiang Zhilian didn't have time to listen to Yang Guihua here, and shouted directly in the direction of the kitchen.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's a ghost!" Yang Guihua coughed lightly and immediately changed her lovely smile.
She took Jiang Zhilian's hand and behaved extremely affectionately, "Sister, are you looking for your own dog?" It's called hawthorn, right? β
Jiang Zhilian looked at Yang Guihua with a scrutinizing eye, and replied in a deep voice: "Well, it's called little hawthorn, it's a little." β
Yang Guihua seemed to have heard some particularly funny joke, and Yang Tian laughed twice, "Why is your dog here with me?" Isn't that a joke? Who the hell are you listening to? You bring that guy here, and we'll face each other. β
Jiang Zhilian: "......"
This nonsense is really infuriating.
Yang Guihua pointed to her ears, rolled her eyes up, and said, "Listen?" Is there a sound of a dog barking here? When the little hawthorn hears your voice, will it not react at all? At least two whines, right? β
Jiang Zhilian twisted her eyebrows in contemplation, and did not rush to refute.
Seeing that Yang Guihua was stalling here, she stopped them from going in to check.
Obviously, Yang Ji must have hidden a dog in the kitchen, but he doesn't know if it's dead or alive.
The reason why the little hawthorn didn't respond, Jiang Zhilian thought of many possibilities-
For example, the mouth of a hawthorn is sealed;
The little hawthorn was knocked unconscious;
The worst case scenario is that the little hawthorn is indeed here, but she has ......
No, it won't!
Definitely not!
Jiang Zhilian forcibly removed this conjecture from her mind, as if she didn't think like this, it wouldn't happen.
Yang Guihua: "Sister, you have also opened a restaurant, you should know how important the kitchen is, right?" It's an inconvenient place for people to walk in. β
Jiang Zhilian hooked her lips and sneered.
Ever opened a restaurant? Is this a self-conceived attempt to classify vegetarian restaurants as a thing of the past?
What a naΓ―ve woman.
The kitchen is naturally important, but it is not so important that people can't get in, unless there is an ulterior motive in it.
Jiang Zhilian was in a hurry to find the little hawthorn, and she was too lazy to debate with her about these things at this time.
But Yang Guihua seems to be very expressive, overconfident, and has always spoken very closely, and it is difficult for others to interject or interrupt her.
"If you really want to go in and check, you have to have relevant procedures and certificates! Otherwise, you are gathering a crowd to make trouble and find fault for no reason, I can call the police to arrest you! Yang Guihua said and hugged her arms, looking like she was already in control of the situation and was at ease.
Jiang Zhilian said in a deep voice: "I want documents, right?" β
Yang Guihua raised her eyebrows and nodded.
It's funny, she doesn't believe it, can the documents be temporarily conjured?
Jiang Zhilian turned her head and looked at Meng Qing.
Between her and him, it only takes one look to convey the whole meaning.
Meng Qing comprehended, and immediately took out the document with the red seal from his pocket, carefully unfolded it, and put it in front of Yang Guihua's eyes.
Yang Guihua is not so easy to fool.
She carefully read all the contents on the paper and found that it was a document issued by the county.
The main content is the detailed rules for the establishment of a working group on the "special action for the centralized rectification and eradication of dogs".
After reading it, Yang Guihua's face changed, and she vaguely realized that things had become a little complicated.
But she still shrugged her shoulders with pretended composure and said lightly, "What does this mean?" β
At the table sat a man of about forty years old, with a square face, broad shoulders and a strong body.
This person has not spoken a word since he entered the house, and at this time he suddenly took over Yang Guihua's words, "I am the leader of the special operation working group." β
He pointed to Meng Qing and introduced: "This comrade is an expert consultant invited by our working group. β
Yang Guihua narrowed her eyes and looked at Meng Qing with interest.
Seeing such an eye-catching man, it is inevitable that her heart will be fluttering.
"Oh, it's an expert! I'm so blind. Yang Guihua felt a little uncertain in her heart, turned around and poured two glasses of water and came back, "You sit down first, calm down." β
Jiang Zhilian is in the mood to drink water and calm down.
She's not calm at all right now!
I don't know if the little hawthorn is dead or alive, how can she calm down?
didn't care too much, and didn't bother to waste time on nonsense, she rushed straight towards Yang Ji's back kitchen.
Yang Guihua couldn't stop the menacing Jiang Zhilian, and hurriedly shouted loudly at the top of her voice: "Guangming, someone is here!" Someone's going to break into the back kitchen! β
Yang Guangming heard the movement outside early in the morning, and quickly hid all the bits and pieces of dog skin and dog hair that had been processed.
The freshly mixed dog meat was also placed on the cabinet at a high place.
It's just that the time is too urgent, and the puppy tied to the pillar hasn't had time to find a place to hide.
Jiang Zhilian rushed to the door of the back kitchen in a few steps, and she almost saw the dog girl lying on the ground at a glance.
The hawthorn has a rope around its neck.
The other end of the rope was tied to the post.
This shows that she is still alive!
Because the slaughtered dog is no longer necessary to be tied up with a rope.
It's okay, it's okay, the dog girl is still alive!
Thank God!
Thankfully, I wasn't late.
"Little hawthorn...... Little hawthorn ......" Jiang Zhilian called several times, but the dog girl didn't react at all.
Could it be that you were knocked unconscious?
If the injury is too severe, it is also very dangerous!
Jiang Zhilian was anxious.
She took a step and stepped into the back kitchen, wanting to check it out.
As a result, Yang Guangming grabbed her arm and pushed her out the door.
Yang Guangming: "Idlers can't enter here!" β
Jiang Zhilian gritted her back molars and said, "That's my dog, it's okay if I don't come in, you take the dog out for me!" β
Yang Guangming was expressionless, "That's your dog?" β
Jiang Zhilian nodded, "Yes." β
Yang Guangming: "How do you prove that this dog is yours?" β
Jiang Zhilian was stunned for a moment, and said incoherently: "If I call her name, she will react, and she will run towards me enthusiastically!" I am her master, and she knows her master. β
Yang Guangming smiled nonchalantly, "Really? Then you call it look! β
Meng Qing shook his head at Jiang Zhilian and said lightly, "Little Hawthorn is not conscious now. β
"Why is there no consciousness? What's wrong with little hawthorn her? Jiang Zhilian's voice trembled in a hurry.
Meng Qing was always very calm, there were almost no ups and downs in his tone, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "Maybe he was drugged." β
Yang Guangming didn't expect Meng Qing to say anything, but it didn't matter.
Meng Qing asked lightly: "Does this dog have a quarantine certificate?" β
Yang Guangming: "No. β
Meng Qing paused, and said in a businesslike manner: "The county has recently issued a notice, you should know that dog meat that has not passed quarantine is prohibited from being sold on the table. β
Yang Guangming was unhurried and calm, "How much meat can such a small dog have?" Animals that don't enter the restaurant will be served as a dish. I saw it on the side of the road, and it was very badly injured, so I thought I would bring it back to see if it could be saved. β
Meng Qingming knew that he was making up nonsense, but he still followed his words and asked, "What if he is saved?" What are you going to do after that? β
Yang Guangming: "If it's saved, let it show me the nursing home." β
"That's right...... You may not know enough about the current policy, and the county has begun to restrict dog ownership on a large scale. Meng Qing pointed to the two young people behind him and introduced: "They are comrades of the dog catching team, please cooperate!" We have proof of work. β