The middle-aged man grabbed a large handful of rice from the bag, and then put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, as if looking at an enemy, his eyes were extremely red. Then he threw the rice back into the bag with a long sigh, all desolate.

Under the suspicious gaze of Niu Struggle and Sour Lao Xi, he began to tell his story.

"Master, my name is Guo Youfu, I was originally an out-and-out farmer, but later the national policy was good, and we farmers also made great achievements. More than 10 years ago, I borrowed a sum of money to set up an agricultural cooperative, and contracted hundreds of acres of land to grow grain.

Later, I made some money with this, and I ate the sweetness of this, I simply gambled all my net worth, set up a grain station, purchased grain and then processed it, and the business was not good at first, but then in recent years, with the development of the Internet, I set up a food company, and the business became prosperous. To tell you the truth, I did earn a lot of money, but every penny I made was earned with my conscience. All the things are personally purchased by me from the production area, and they are all of the highest quality. Moreover, over the years, I have never made money by myself, I have given the bulk of the profits to the villagers, because what I think is that they need money more than me, and they do not have this way as me, and the income of the farmers who farm the land is meager, and I can make a part of the profits, which may change their lives.

I really haven't done anything unconscionable, and I don't dare to say that there is any great merit, but I am certainly not a bad person, and I don't believe you can ask and ask. But why does God punish me like this, this is to force me to death! ”

Speaking of which, a middle-aged Han man couldn't help crying, and his big hands were full of calluses, which was moving.

But after talking for a long time, Guo Youfu didn't say anything, and he didn't say what it had to do with the millet he brought.

Seeing that he was almost crying, Niu Zhan handed over a tissue and comforted: "Don't worry, we believe that you are a good person, but can you tell me what is going on with this rice?" ”

Guo Youfu did not use a tissue, but directly wiped away his tears with his sleeve and said: "Let's be coarse, don't pay attention to it, don't waste paper." I'm sorry to make the two of you laugh, and I couldn't hold back for a while.

Here's the thing, these rice are a batch of high-grade pollution-free millet. Our company specially found the villagers to plant, and we have already signed a contract with them and paid a deposit in advance, so that they can all use farm fertilizer without adding a little fertilizer and pesticides. This batch of goods, the quantity is not much, but the cost is high, so the selling price is very high, specially for some particularly high-end restaurants, and some customers who have high requirements for food quality, is a very important brand for us.

As a result, I don't know how. As soon as this batch of rice was put on the market, there was a problem immediately, and many people vomited and diarrhea after eating it, as if they had been poisoned. When our products leave the factory, they are strictly tested, and there is definitely no problem. And after the accident, everyone didn't know that it was the rice problem, and sent it to the relevant departments for testing, but no problems were found. ”

Niu Zhan asked suspiciously: "This is strange, since you can't find the problem, how can you be sure that there is a problem with your rice?" ”

"That's why I came to the master, those who were poisoned, all hallucinated, they all said that they saw a thin old black man, glared at them, and repeated the word "rice, rice, rice" in their mouths. It is because of this that everyone suspects that there is something wrong with the rice. And after summarizing the news, it was found that indeed, the people who had the accident were all customers of this batch of rice. Although the authorities decided that we were not responsible, I personally felt that it must be our own problem, so we urgently called back all the remaining rice and went from house to house. Fortunately, there are not many goods sent out, the affected area is not large, and there are only a dozen people who have been poisoned. And the symptoms didn't take a few days to get better, and not all the people who ate rice had problems, so after we came to apologize, many people expressed forgiveness. Only a few people, who did not give up, said that they were frightened and asked us to compensate, and the amount of compensation was very large.

It's better to say that even if we go to court, we won't lose because there is no evidence that there is a problem with our rice. The point is that because of this incident, the reputation is ruined, and the business is difficult to do. I came to the master to ask him to help me see what was going on, whether it was our fault, and if so, what caused it. And what the hell is that thin old black man they are talking about, is it a ghost? After Guo Youfu finished speaking, he watched the cow struggle with them eagerly.

Niu Zhan thought for a while and said, "That thin black old man, don't you know?" ”

Guo Youfu immediately showed his grievances and said: "Hey, I know what you mean, don't you mean that I may have recruited a ghost, and that ghost deliberately wanted to harm me?" I've thought about this for a long time, but that's not the case, I swear to God, I haven't hurt anyone, and I don't have any enemies. ”

Niu Zhan looked at Guo Youfu's face, he was indeed an honest man, his eyes were bright and pure, he was a kind-hearted person, and he shook his head to overturn his guess. But he was also very strange, he had never heard of such a thing, he turned his head to look at the sour old Xi'er.

Lao Xi'er also had a puzzled expression, grabbing the rice with her hand, as if thinking about something, and only after half a sound did she say, "Dung egg, take this rice to cook a pot of porridge!" ”

"Ah, this rice is not 。。。。。。" Niu Struggle wanted to say that rice was poisonous, but Guo Youfu was there, and he was embarrassed to say it.

"Let Ni go, Ni will go!"

Lao Xi'er spoke, and Niu Struggle had no choice but to do so. The millet is in the pot, and in less than ten minutes, it is already ripe, and the house is full of fragrance.

"Master, I ate it myself later, and there really is no problem. I also gave it to my family, and they didn't have that kind of problem. I don't know if it's related to the human body, most of those who are poisoned are pampered, and their bodies may not be as good as those of us countrymen. You're old, why don't you eat it, I'll eat, take a look! Guo Youfu saw that Lao Xi'er had served it for one night, so he hurriedly said, and then served it himself for one night, gurgling.

After drinking it, he said, "Those people who were poisoned said that they would have a reaction in only five or six minutes after drinking, you can see." ”

At Guo Youfu's repeated insistence, after waiting for more than ten minutes, there was really no reaction at all.

Niu Zhan felt even more strange in his heart, regardless of the obstacle, he also put a bowl and drank it into his stomach, but there was no reaction at all, not only was it okay, but he felt that the taste was very good, and he was still unsatisfied, so he came to another bowl.

The tiger boy on the side couldn't help it for a long time, and he took his big face sea bowl over by himself, poured half of the pot, and drank it all: "Good, delicious!" ”

Naturally, there was no reaction at all.

Guo Youfu was a little embarrassed, he was afraid that the people in the tea club would suspect that he was looking for trouble, so he explained: "This rice is really problematic!" ”

Lao Xi'er had been pondering something, and finally the pot was almost at the bottom, and suddenly said: "Dung eggs, bring the rest to Bai Mao a bowl!" Bring it up, and come down! ”

(End of chapter)