The next morning, Juan was eating bread in the dining room when he heard the halfling attendant chewing his tongue behind his back.

"Last night, the water in the bathhouse was everywhere, and even the dressing area was wet......"

Juan didn't bother to listen to this, he knocked on the table, and immediately an attendant stepped forward.

"Your Excellency, what do you command?"

"What's the matter with this bread today? Why is it black? ”

"This, that's how it was when it was delivered, I thought it was requested from above."

"Can't you smell the smell of fish?"

"This, I thought there was a special request from above......"

"I thought I thought you were just an attendant, where did you get so many 'I thought' to call your supervisor over!"

After a while, the director of the restaurant, a moon elf with a red bow tie, came to confess:

"Your Excellency, today's bread is a little wrong, shall I change the cake for you?"

"If something goes wrong, it's easy to let it go, and it will inevitably happen again in the future, is this the attitude you have at work?"

The head of the restaurant looked embarrassed, but still agreed: "Okay, I understand, let's rectify it." ”

"I like black because it hides what I don't want to be known about, but for the same reason, black is my least favorite color."

Juan looked back in amazement and found that it was a male halfling wearing a learning machine on his head, the clone "Conan".

The diode on the learning machine is emitting light, and apparently, it is currently in use.

This is a "fan" who has been rewarded, and an "old friend" that Juan values very much.

He smiled and said, "It's Ke Nan, I didn't expect you to go online so early, have you eaten it?" ”

"No matter how hungry I am, I won't eat this bloody bread."

Juan was taken aback: "What? Blood!! ”

Conan pointed to a spot on the black bread that looked a little wet.

"I have a hunch that some secret is waiting for me to uncover."

"You!" Juan pointed at the restaurant director, "Explain it to me, what's going on?!" ”

The restaurant supervisor kept bowing and apologizing: "The bread is outsourced to the Goryeo SPC bakery, I really don't know." ”

"Goryeo SPC Bakery? What kind of company is this? Haven't heard of this company before, our planet has this company? ”

The director of the restaurant replied respectfully: "Your Excellency, after the formation of the cabinet, the private economy is encouraged.

"So, we set up a lot of new companies and changed the previous work to a corporatized operation.

"For example, this restaurant is now contracted by me, and the attendants here are all my employees.

"Due to self-financing, I subcontracted some businesses, such as baking bread and cakes, which I purchased from the Korean SPC bakery, and their quotations were cheaper than making them myself."

"Take me to the Goryeo SPC Bakery!" Juan ordered.

At the same time, he uses his brain chip to notify the police and the head of the prison, the dwarf Thorin, to bring the Dragonman Self-Defense Force to join him.

The group took a floating truck to the Goryeo SPC Bakery in Elf Town.

Entering the workshop, Juan saw a dozen halfling employees, each working in front of some machines that looked to be some years old.

They were in a bad state of mind and looked tired.

"There is only one truth!"

I don't know when the clone "Conan" ran in, and a female halfling appeared behind him.

The halfling's face was extremely bad, and she kneaded the flour and coughed up a mouthful of blood from time to time.

The workers on the side didn't seem to see it, and only cared about their own work.

The restaurant director called in a halfling man he knew, pretending to be a director.

In the face of the Führer's glare, the director did not dare to conceal:

"She's so tired, she's been sick a few days ago, but her metrics are still a lot worse, and if she doesn't finish it, she'll be in vain this month."

"So you just watched her make bread while coughing up blood?"

"I wanted to help her, but I couldn't be the master, and if the boss knew that she was sick, he would definitely fire her, so I could only pretend I didn't see it.

"That's all I can do, I, I have to earn money to support my family."

Juan asked, "How long have they been working like this?" ”

"12 hours."

"Working 12 hours straight? Is it temporary overtime? ”

"No, it's always been like this, working at least 64 hours a week with one day off."

Everyone present took a breath of cold air.

"This, this is illegal!"

"No way, the boss forced us to work, and I was also very tired, but there was no way, whoever didn't agree, the boss would fire whoever ......"

Juan angrily shouted, "Call the boss to me!" ”

"The boss is not here, he went to the town cafeteria."

Juan and his party walked there and saw a group of humanoids, including moon elves and halflings, scolding around a moon elf in a suit.

Thorin commanded the Dragonman Self-Defense Force to come forward to maintain order.

The restaurant director pointed to the moon elf in a suit and said, "He is the owner of the Goryeo SPC bakery." ”

Juan asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

The boss bowed and said, "Back to the Führer, I'm here to apologize, there is a little problem with the bread we produce." ”

"Is this a minor issue? It's blood! ”

"it!" "Die!" "Vampires!" "Black-hearted scum!" ……

The people on the side erupted in rage.

The canteen steward took out a cardboard box, and when he opened it, there were 200 blood-stained breads inside!

"Of the bread we ordered, there were two hundred loaves of bread with blood!

The boss was still apologizing: "I will fire the employee who did the wrong thing when I go back, and I will ask the other employees to work overtime and drive out 200 loaves of bread to pay you." ”

Juan shook his head, it seems that the boss until now, thought that the problem was the quality of the bread.

He didn't care about the health of his employees at all.

Juan waved his hand, and the Dragonman Self-Defense Team escorted the black-hearted boss away.

Thorin's prison looks like it's about to open, and while there's still a judicial process to go through, the outcome shouldn't change.

Amid the cheers of the people "Lord Qingtian" and "Justice will prevail", Juan left the elven town.

But he wasn't happy to be praised by the humanoid people, he thought about how to put an end to this kind of thing.

Back at the building, Juan wanted to ask "Conan," who had a keen intuition and insight.

Then Juan found that Ke Nan, who was still by his side just now, had fallen behind a "water army" girl who had been engaged in a special profession in the hall at some point.

"There is only one truth!"

Conan let out a loud cry and lifted her skirt violently.

"Ahh

In the screams of the Moon Elf Girl, Conan said with a calm that did not match his age:

"Sure enough, you're a demon."

Juan looked at the dangling papaya in amazement.

A series of "" floated through his mind like a barrage.

It's worthy of Conan, why didn't you find out in the first place?

After the chaos in the hall subsided, Conan ran to find the "truth" again.