On the way to the breakfast stall, I kept pinching the bone piece back and forth, no matter how I looked at it, it was a piece of human nails, but why did the test result be a pig bone? And just like Nian Meirong said, it is impossible for something of that size to pass through the filling mouth of the meat grinder, and it must have been ground a long time ago.

The car soon drove to the front of the breakfast stall, and the busy breakfast stall in the past was now very deserted, and there was no customer, and the boss and his daughter-in-law were sitting at a table in the store, sighing at a basket of steamed buns in front of them.

"I said boss, your grievances are about to blacken this bun, why, just take out a good bun and let it cool, what a pity." I pretended to be lighthearted as I walked into the front of the breakfast stall.

The couple patronized in a daze, and even Nian Meirong and I didn't notice when we walked in, they were all agitated, and then they turned their heads to look at them. "Ouch, isn't this Officer Shen? In the morning, Miss Lin came over and asked Meirong to bring you some breakfast, how about it? I didn't have any problems eating. Boss Nian was smiling, but his eyes kept staring at the small piece of fingernail-like thing on my hand.

"Where, if I hadn't eaten any mess, I wouldn't have come." I laughed and gave a thumbs up as I talked, and flicked the piece at Boss Nian. After Boss Nian caught it, he just glanced at it, and his face was full of wry smiles. "Alas, our family is honestly doing business, who is this offended, making such a come, this is not letting people live......"

"I said, old man, don't worry, I came here today to solve this matter for you." With that, I walked over to their steamer and removed a cage drawer from above, which contained hot steamed buns. "I said old age, has it been a week since this happened in your family? Have you ever eaten your own steamed buns? I said as I picked up a bun and took a bite.

"Shen, Officer Shen, you can still eat." Boss Nian was obviously a little surprised by my indifferent performance. Many of the same customers don't dare to eat their steamed buns after eating their nails out of the buns.

"What's wrong? Aren't buns just for people? "I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, I'm different from the average diner, if there's something weird in the bun I can eat, but no, not at all, I just don't know why these buns have those nails." You haven't told me yet, have you eaten it yourself? Have you ever dreamed of anything strange? ”

"We ...... Eating is eating, that is, after eating, I have had that strange dream, and then there is nothing, that is, I dreamed that I seemed to have become a pig, lying on the board and being slaughtered, and then the meat was sold and made into buns......" Boss Nian said this, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "That feels very strange, how can the meat filling have glasses to see?" Moreover, I was wrapped into a bun by myself. ”

"So, old man, you turn off the fire first." I thought for a while, and then pointed to the steamer for steamed buns.

Boss Nian didn't know why, but he still sealed the fire as I told him, and then I asked him to remove the cages from the pot. I don't know if you've ever seen the kind of steamer that steamed xiao long bao, which is usually used as a large iron pot for a large pot of rice. Add a steel plate to the top of the pot, then dig out one or three holes that are slightly smaller than the whole, and when steaming the buns, place the cage drawer above these holes.

The business of the Nian family has always been good, and there are three holes in their steamer, and after the cage drawer is taken down at this time, it can be seen very clearly.

The water in the pot is slightly cloudy, which is not unhygienic, but some flour and soup oozing from the buns will fall into the pot. However, outside of this turbidity, I saw a faint trace of black gas, carrying heavy loads and floating.

"Old man, where did you get the water you used to steam the buns?" I turned around and asked Boss Xiang Nian, who scratched his head and replied, "Water, it's just ordinary tap water, nothing special." ”

Tap water? I boiled a disposable cup and walked over to his faucet and put some water out. The water is clear, with a slight bleaching powder taste, and there is nothing wrong with it. Then, in the steamer, the black gas in the water should be foreign, such as the soup dripping from the buns as mentioned before.

"Old man, where is your meat, show me." The suspicion of water can basically be ruled out, so the next thing is meat. According to their dreams, the suspicion of meat is the greatest.

"Oh, the meat is here, you come with me." The next year, I was taken directly to the back room, which was filled with green onions, flour and other ingredients for making steamed buns, and a large freezer. The old man opened the freezer to show me, and saw that two-thirds of the raw meat was in the freezer, half of which was still cuts, and the other half was ground meat.

I couldn't help but shake my head, as soon as this freezer was opened, a large stream of black gas spewed out, if this meat is okay, then there will be ghosts.

Bending down and reaching out, he rummaged through the pieces of meat, and I have to say that although most of the pieces of meat were bubbling black, the meat itself was in good condition. "Alas, I said old age, you're not right, what about the lymphatic flesh and bloody neck flesh that I said?" Seeing the old man's nervous expression, I couldn't help but tease him.

"Officer Shen, look at what you said, our store is full of old customers in the neighborhood, if I really dare to get some rotten meat to come back and make steamed buns, then don't do business in the future." Speaking of which, Boss Nian is really a little proud.

"Well, with a conscience, I promise that your business will be better in the future." As I spoke, I picked out two pieces of pork from the freezer and handed them to Boss Nian, "Use these two pieces of meat to make the filling, let's steam two steamed buns and see the effect." ”

Boss Nian didn't know what the point of doing this was, but he also knew that I was a capable person, and I didn't talk nonsense at the moment, so I called my wife and children together, beat the pork in the microwave, quickly thawed it, and then used a clean meat grinder to grind the meat stuffing out and wrap the buns.

The two pieces of meat I picked out, one soaked in black gas, and the other only had some black gas on the surface, and after thawing it in the microwave, the black gas had already dissipated.

I first asked Boss Nian to change the water in the steamer, roasted the pot with fire, and then steamed the steamed buns made of meat without black gas, after the buns came out, the taste was the same as before, and I didn't eat anything like nails, and then I used and steamed the steamed buns made of black meat, but after making them, the black gas was still not seen in the stuffing, but there were nails when eating.

At this point, I finally figured out what was wrong with the buns. Some of the black gas from the steamed buns made of "black" meat fell into the water in the pot, and the other part of the black gas was steamed and dispersed in the air, and the nails should have condensed before the black gas completely dissipated.

People who eat steamed buns that do not have black gas will still have strange dreams, probably because a certain consciousness has been combined with pork, even if there is no yin qi, it will have a certain impact on people, but this effect is only a dream, and it does not cause any harm to the human body.

After figuring this out, the rest is fine, I told Boss Nian to throw away all this batch of meat and bring in a new batch of meat from other places to try, but I left a piece of meat with black gas. This little thing at the stall early is not a big deal, but this is an introduction. As for how to salvage their reputation, my advice to them is to move the table to the door every day when it's time to eat, and eat their own buns for everyone to see. And invite those regular customers to taste it for free, hoping that the time and discount can gradually eliminate the impact.

The Nian family's affairs are over, but my affairs have just begun. Pig bones form human fingernails, which shows that these resentments still come from people, and how can people's resentment be fused with pork?

Boss Nian's purchase channel is very serious, not to buy some meat in the market casually, but to go directly to the cold storage of the meat factory to wholesale half a fan or even a whole pig back, after all, their business is very good, a family of three are a little too busy, naturally can not go out every day to buy.

When I asked the boss about the time of purchase, I went directly to the Jiangdong Meat Factory. The meat factory belongs to the legal regular meat slaughtering and sales enterprises, and their import and export records are also quite clear.

Soon, the staff of the meat factory transferred to me the source of the batch of pork purchased by Boss Nian, which was supplied by a "five-flower" pig farm built on the outskirts of the city. Unfortunately, that shipment has now been sold out.

The meat factory ships so many goods every day, and occasionally there are one or two heads that have a problem, which is not a big problem for them, but for those who sell meat, the problem is big, and now I only hope that after those people buy it back, they will not engage in any pork sashimi or other things to eat, as long as it is cooked, it can still eliminate the evil spirit to a certain extent.

After such a day, the preliminary work is over, and the rest of the thing is to see if there is any problem with the pig farm according to the address provided by the meat factory, but not today, because tonight, I have more important things to do - since I did something that seems to be an instant scene the night before, then I must confirm whether it is really an instant scene tonight.