Chapter 8: Production Workshop
This fried chicken restaurant in Nanshi has been doing very well, and this shop has been open in the snack street for five years, and it belongs to the longest-standing shop on this street. The boss's surname is Bao, his name is Bao Zheng, and everyone calls him Lao Bao or Bao Boss, because his name is similar to a certain historical figure, so friends who have a good relationship will jokingly call him Bao Daren.
Bao is a foreigner, his children go to school in his hometown, and he and his wife run a mom-and-pop shop here.
Because they have been doing business here for five years, there has never been a food hygiene problem, so today someone came to the door to look for trouble, and the first reaction of Boss Bao was to touch porcelain. I wanted to negotiate a solution in private, but I didn't expect the other party to be unrelenting, so Boss Bao called the police.
Unexpectedly, after calling the police, the matter suddenly became a big fuss, and some human bones were pulled out.
"What about the man who reported you about food hygiene?" I asked the boss.
The boss shook his head, grinned, and said with a grin: "That grandson ran away, he was arrogant at first, and he was going to beat people and open my stall, so I called the police." After the people from the Public Security Bureau and the Food Administration Bureau arrived, he didn't leave, and the police followed while investigating him, and later the police said that they found the person's fingers, and the grandson saw that the matter was getting bigger, so he ran away. ”
"You've been running this store for five years?" I asked him.
"yes, five and a half years." The boss nodded in affirmation.
"Where did you order all these goods from?" I pointed to the frozen chicken nuggets on the table and asked him.
Although the boss was a little scared, he expressed it clearly and looked quite honest: "I have been using this business since I started doing this business, and it has not changed for five years, and I take the goods directly from the cold storage." ”
"Which cold storage?" I asked him again.
"It's the cold storage in Changhong District, I'm a small business, it's cheap to get goods from the factory, if I go to the wholesale market to buy, the price will be high." The boss said with a sad face, he never expected that such a thing would happen today.
After a few brief questions, I handed him over to Officer Wang, who asked him to take him back for a record.
Then I walked over to Ren Qiushi's desk, where he and Zeng Lan were intensively observing and sorting frozen chicken nuggets, looking for suspected human tissue.
Ren Qiushi lowered his head and said to me while working: "At present, nothing else has been found except for this finger bone, and I will go back to do a DNA test later, and I will be able to make a DNA map at night." ”
I took a deep breath and said to him, "It seems that we can't sleep tonight, so I'll leave this matter to you, I'll go to the cold storage to have a look." ”
In this way, Li Meng and I returned to the factory of Baiyun Food Company again.
This time, we were not accompanied by personnel from the Food Administration Bureau, and walked directly into the factory.
Walking downstairs to the factory, not far away, Lu You was still trotting towards us as in the morning.
"Two leaders, why don't you say hello when you come." Lu You still has that smile on his face, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Before we could speak, Lu You was going to take us to the office, and everything was exactly the same as in the morning: "The two leaders went into the room and sat for a while. ”
"No, take us to the factory directly." I looked at him and said seriously.
Lu You was stunned for a moment, and asked with some puzzlement: "Didn't you just see the factory in the morning?" Does the leader want to watch it again? ”
"In the morning, we looked at the food processing area, do you have a frozen product production workshop?" I asked with a slight smile and a pretended not to care
Lu You saw that my attitude was a little relaxed, and he began to smile again: "Frozen products? No, I don't. ”
"It's that kind of quick-frozen chicken nuggets, chicken feet, chicken wishbones and the like?" I asked him.
Lu You was a little nervous, he pursed his lips, swallowed hard, didn't speak, just shook his head slightly.
I immediately sneered, turned my head and glanced at Li Meng.
We had a tacit understanding, Li Meng immediately took out a white transparent packaging bag from his pocket and asked him: "Isn't this also produced by a small workshop using your trademark?" ”
Lu You stretched out his hand to pick up the bag, but Li Meng didn't give him a chance, so he put it away again.
Lu You pondered for a moment, and then laughed awkwardly: "It turns out that the leader said this, I thought it was something, the poultry processing workshop is here, please come with me." ”
Lu You reluctantly led us into the workshop, which we had been to in the morning, mainly to produce rattan pepper chicken feet.
He didn't speak all the way, his head was a little distracted, he didn't chat with us all the way like in the morning, and introduced us to the equipment and situation in the workshop, and even his pace slowed down a lot unconsciously.
We followed him all the way through the production hall to the innermost part, until he opened a door, and we found that behind this door, there was also a production workshop.
The two production workshops are connected, but when Yang Xuan was there this morning, he did not lead us down this road.
Walking in the door, a faint fishy smell came to my face, this fishy smell is very special, it is the kind of smell of poultry after high temperature dehairing.
"Two leaders, the bag you got is used in this production workshop. This production workshop is for poultry decomposition, we buy poultry from the farm, and through the slaughterhouse to process it uniformly, until we have clean and hygienic poultry in our hands. What we have to do is to cut and decompose the poultry, and the part that is needed is directly used internally, such as chicken feet, which are directly sent to other workshops to make rattan pepper chicken feet. "Lu You is still the same, explaining to us the specific work of this workshop.
As he spoke, he took us around the production workshop, and I saw that the workers on the assembly line were working in their respective positions in an orderly manner, using a tool similar to a guillotine to decompose the birds, classify the cut parts, and pack them into the cold storage for freezing.
The bags used by the workers were exactly the same as the ones we were holding.
"How many poultry can be broken down in a day in this workshop?" I asked him.
Lu You thought briefly for a moment and replied: "At least 20,000 can be decomposed a day, from the farm to the slaughterhouse, to our factory here, and finally to the cold storage, it is a complete industrial chain, basically 24 hours a day of uninterrupted delivery." ”
I nodded, and Li Meng suddenly asked him at this time, "Where are these products sold?" ”
Lu You replied without hesitation: "First of all, there are some local supermarkets, and then there are nearby cities, which I know. There are also some of the boss's partners, agents and the like, which I don't know very well, anyway, a large number of wholesale. ”
Li Meng smiled and asked him, "Why is the production date not printed on the bag?" ”