Chapter 93
Chapter 93
"By the way, what about others?"
As soon as Wang Pingping asked, Tong Weiguo, who was left behind, quickly replied: "He saw that we were all here, so he went back and continued selling lunch boxes. He should still be at the county government building now."
Wang Pingping said: "Oh, didn't I let him rest today, he was exhausted from running up and down today."
The third grandfather was also a man weighing over a hundred pounds. When Zhao Li found someone, he was in so much pain that he couldn't even straighten his waist.
Zhao Li simply carried the third grandfather behind his back, registered in the hospital, found a doctor, checked, and was hospitalized... Tired and sweaty all over his face.
Wang Pingping asked him to go home early to rest and come back to help her tomorrow.
Zhao Li was sullen and didn't say a word at that time, so he hasn't rested yet?
The third grandma said with emotion: "Zhao Li is a kid who usually can't tell, but whenever something happens, he will find out. He is worthy of being from the army, and he is reliable."
It turned out that the third grandfather and his wife criticized Zhao Li because he got mixed up with the gangsters, for fear that he would bring down their youngest son, Tong Weiguo.
This sudden poisoning completely reversed Zhao Li's negative impression in their minds.
"What happened to the poisoning this time?" Wang Pingping asked with concern.
It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention it, the third grandma will scold you angrily.
The third grandfather bought a rice ball out of the idea of taking care of the acquaintance's business. Who knew that the material used by the village chief's nephew had rotted and had mold.
Seeing that the old father's face was pale from being tormented, none of the three children could bear it, leaving the mother and second daughter to take care of the old man, the eldest brother and youngest son Tong Weiguo ran to grab the village chief's nephew, wanting him to apologize.
But people ignored them at all, saying that who knows what the old man was poisoned by, and the family just wanted to extort money!
Tong Weiguo's anger was hard to contain, and he was about to throw a punch, but was stopped by Zhao Li who was chasing him.
The nephew of the village chief is also a poor student, and has friendship with several groups of hooligans nearby. Tong Weiguo punched him in the past. In addition to relieving his anger, he also had to face a series of subsequent troubles.
"Are we going to let them be arrogant?!" Tong Weiguo was angry with himself.
Zhao Li said: "There must be more than one broken rice ball. Let's look for it again to see if anyone else has food poisoning."
The county hospital in Linshui County is a large hospital. Once abdominal pain and vomiting occur, the victim will definitely go directly to the county hospital.
So the two young people squatted in the hospital again, and found that there were three more people who were poisoned after eating rice balls from the same family.
"We have decided that the four families will make this matter a big deal together," Tong Weiguo's eyes showed determination, "We will never let these unscrupulous traders go easily!"
Linshui County is not big, and in less than a day, the story of a certain rice ball eating problem has been widely spread, and in the dissemination time and time again, it has been distorted into "eating dead people, it is said that there are still several".
When everyone scolded the unscrupulous traders, they also had lingering fears.
They all ate their lives!
Don’t eat those rice balls in the future!
Even more timid, they deliberately asked the younger generation at home to tell them not to buy poisonous food outside to save trouble.
Therefore, inevitably, the popularity of the major food stalls in the county has declined to varying degrees.
Even Wang Pingping, who is well-known in business and kind-hearted, was still affected by the box lunch cart, and her income decreased for five or six days in a row.
With no other choice, Wang Pingping pushed the cart to Qingtian Building.
Although a canteen has been built in the unfinished construction site, the taste is here. Wang Pingping’s cart not only has delicious meals, but also marinated pork feet, chicken feet, duck gizzards and other side dishes prepared in advance, which are delicious. .
The physical work on the construction site is heavy, and workers often like to take advantage of the break time to get together to drink some wine and eat some small dishes. When the contractor sees that nothing serious has been caused, he turns a blind eye and closes his eyes, and lets them go.
Therefore, Wang Pingping's stewed side dishes are selling very quickly, not only the price is slightly higher than ordinary dishes, but also the stewed dishes can be kept for a few days, killing two birds with one stone.
In the next few days, Wang Pingping handed over the task of making lunch boxes to Zhao Li, and devoted herself to researching stewed vegetables, hoping to make more delicious and more varieties of dishes.
After dinner that day, Wang Pingping asked the children to do their homework, then turned around and went into the kitchen to study the dishes. While she was in the middle of it, she suddenly heard Tong Qian's deliberately amplified voice coming from the front.
"Third aunt, why are you here!"
Wang Pingping was startled, almost shaking her hands and spilling the sauce bottle on the ground.
When she bent down to pick up the bottle, the third aunt broke in regardless of Tong Qian's obstruction.
Wang Pingping glanced at them lightly, not to mention greetings, she even owed them a smile.
Running to someone's house without saying hello in advance, who will you show me with a menacing look?
Sun Xiaolan also came, and when she saw Wang Pingping's expression of ignoring her, the uncontrollable jealousy in her heart began to surge again.
Why is it that she, Wang Pingping, can make a lot of money in the same way as making rice balls, but she has to suffer from black-hearted guys?
Originally, since Sun Xiaolan and the third aunt started a business together, the two families have an average of twenty yuan a day in the account.
You must know that Daya Village is not very rich, and these two families are even poorer. A little savings of 20 yuan is enough to support three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.
But later, seeing that they were successful in business, others followed suit. The source of customers was dispersed, and their daily income gradually decreased.
The two were in a hurry, and wished they could tear down every stall that prevented them from making money. Before they could figure out a way, news came that a certain rice ball stall ate dead people.
Now it's all right, the remaining customers are almost gone, and now their rice ball stall has begun to lose money.
The two people who have tasted the taste of making money are not willing to give up their business and go home to farm obediently. They get together to discuss and come to Wang Pingping with the cheek.
No matter how the third aunt chanted, beat, cried and complained, Wang Pingping remained expressionless and only focused on the matter at hand.
The third aunt's crying and howling embarrassingly subsided, and she didn't know how to speak.
It was Sun Xiaolan who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with the idea of forbearance for a while: "Pingping, are you cooking?"
"Well," Wang Pingping didn't look up, "Baby said he wants to eat braised pig's trotters, but the ones sold outside are not to his liking, so I'll make them for him."
The third aunt's eyes lit up: "Can this thing be sold?"
Wang Pingping glanced at her sarcastically, and said coldly: "If you want to know, wouldn't it be clear if you made it yourself and sold it?"
Anger welled up in the third aunt's heart, but she forcibly suppressed it, and said almost flatteringly, "That's right...we don't have your skills. If you don't mind the trouble, just teach us."
Now, Wang Pingping didn't even bother to look at them: "You can't chew too much, let's make your rice balls first!"
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