Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Garbage Street Speculation Shop

"Uncle, I want two dishes, stir-fried beef and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, plus two bowls of rice, thank you. The pretty girl in a baseball uniform pointed to the seat on the far right, "My boyfriend and I are sitting there." ”

"Okay, the next one is yours. ”

It looks like a very old man who speaks a dialect that I don't know where, wears a simple and cheap short-sleeved shirt, and is stir-frying a big pot vigorously.

He glanced in the direction the girl was pointing, and didn't stop moving.

The girl bounced back to her boyfriend, and the two sweetly exchanged ears.

The fire in the pot is blazing, and the heat is boiling. The old man was sweating profusely and didn't have time to wipe it off.

The office worker who was playing with his mobile phone behind the girl stepped forward without raising his head, "Small fried meat and fried shiitake mushrooms, a bowl of rice." ”

The old man's voice was cheerful, "Okay!"

"Old woman, the seats there can be cleaned up!" said the old man, looking around the tables and chairs around the shop, to an old woman who was soliciting customers.

The old woman apparently didn't hear it, and was still soliciting customers from the crowd.

"Eh, big girl, come and try my family's little stir-fry, you like it!"

"Don't go, big girl!"

"This little brother, do you want to try my family's stir-fry, it is absolutely full of color and flavor!

The old man's eyes narrowed, his already drooping eyelids almost covered his eyes, he looked at his wife and shook his head, "Dazhu, call your mother back quickly, tell her not to go outside and embarrass her!"

A young man dressed very rustically leaned on the railing, playing with his mobile phone, and after hearing the old man's words, he spit out a sentence in a dead voice, "Mom, Dad called you." ”

"Stinky boy, you speak softly like this, your mother's ear hears you, you go and pull her back. ”

The young man slowly walked to the old woman's side with his mobile phone, and his walking posture was a bit girly. His eyes were glued to his phone, his head buried in front of the screen, and he shouted loudly, "Mom, Dad called you." ”

The old woman didn't hear clearly, and her ears came up, "What are you talking about?"

The young man's voice was raised, and he said word by word, "Dad, call, you, go, collect, pick, table!"

"You unlucky boy, what are you doing talking so loudly, your mother is not deaf!"

The young man's brow furrowed, his fingers darling across the screen, grunting in displeasure.

"It's so fragrant, it's too fragrant!"

The two little police officers behind the building team took a big breath of air mixed with the smell of small stir-frying, and the sound of saliva swallowing was unusually obvious.

"Hungry?" asked the young captain with a pleasant face.

"Not hungry, not hungry. ”

The two little police officers were submissive, looking down and not daring to look at the captain's face.

"When we finish this work, some of us eat, but bear with it now. ”

The building team patted the two of them on the shoulder, and their eyes under the lenses were half-narrowed and shining.

The two nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes." ”

"Uncle, I have a few questions for you," the building team walked up to the old man and took out a stack of photos, "Have you ever seen these people?"

The old man squinted his eyes and put his face in front of the photo and stared at it for a while, "I seem to have seen it, but I don't seem to have seen it." Mr. Chengguan, I haven't done anything bad, you don't wronged me!"

"Uncle, I'm not a chengguan, I'm a policeman. Could you please take a closer look at these photos and recall, did these people in the photos come to your shop last night to order a small stir-fried food?"

The old man's brows furrowed, and the four lines of his head were folded horizontally, "Mr. Chengguan, I really can't remember! Otherwise, ask my son!"

"They came last night and ordered a spicy stir-fried beef, braised eggplant and stir-fried pork liver. The office worker at the front of the line glanced at the photo and replied.

"Oh, young man, you have a good memory!" the old man laughed, "sure enough, the young man can be trusted!"

The building team turned around and looked the office worker up and down, "How do you know?"

The office worker didn't raise his head, just looked at his mobile phone, "I come every day, and those few people sat next to me yesterday, very noisy." Nearly ten of them ordered three dishes, and they deliberately provoked trouble, which made me very impressed. ”

The words of the office worker opened the key to the door of the old man's memory, and he nodded, "Oh yes, I remember, they also smashed a chair for me and didn't pay me!"

Team Lou pondered, "So, you're sure they ate at your place yesterday, right?"

"Yes, I'm sure. ”

"Uncle, do you know the mandala crop?"

The old man was busy turning the pot, "I know that my baby liked to play with the little spinning top the most when she was a child!"

"Uncle, it's Man, a plant, a flower, you know?"

"This is the first time I've heard of it. ”

The building team took out a printed picture, "Haven't you seen it like this?"

The old man's eyes flickered, glanced at the picture, and immediately looked away, "No, I really haven't seen it." ”

The Lou team caught the panic in the old man's eyes, and forced him to ask: "Then why did these people get poisoned with mandala after eating your fried food last night?"

"Mr. Chengguan, don't you want to wronged me and pour dirty water on me," the old man wiped the beads of sweat from his head, "Who knows if they have gone to eat at other houses?"

"They've only eaten what you've eaten. ”

"How do you know, they told you!" the old man argued, "Mr. Chengguan, why do you believe what they say, and you don't believe what I say, what kind of truth is this!"

The crowd of onlookers around began to squirm.

"I heard that someone ate this stir-fry yesterday and was poisoned when he went back!"

", is it unhygienic?"

"It looks like something poisonous was put in. ”

"Let's go, let's stop in line!"

"Let's go too!"

The crowd that had lined up in a long line scattered away, and a few people who ordered good food also walked away.

"Eh, little brother, don't go, your food hasn't been served yet!"

The old woman wiped the table and shouted to the man who had left.

"Little girl, why are you two gone?"

The old woman looked around and saw that they were almost gone. She glanced back and noticed the three young men who were still wearing uniforms that were pestering their wives.

She spat on the ground, "Dog Chengguan, what are you doing again this time?"

The aunt's momentum was too pressing, and the two little police officers stood behind the building team, not daring to move.

The building team replied helplessly: "We are really not chengguan, we are police." Someone was poisoned after eating a small stir-fry in your store last night. ”

"What do you say?"

“...... After someone eats your stir-fry, they are poisoned!"

"Mr. Chengguan, your little mouth is quite sweet. The old woman straightened her hair and looked twisted. When I laugh, I show my toothless gums, which is a little disgusting to look at.

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