Chapter 57: The Ultimate Abstract Performance

"Are the police here?"

Lin Jiang was a little curious and went out to watch the fun.

A lot of people were seen gathered at the entrance of Chunhe Noodle House. The most conspicuous were the two policemen in the crowd.

At this time, Zhou Chengrong, Wu Liping and Zhang Guofu also came out.

"Comrade police officer, please listen to our explanation. Everything we sell is made of genuine ingredients. The ingredients are freshly purchased every day. There is absolutely no way there can be any problems. If you don't believe me, go in and check."

"But more than one person reported that after eating your noodles, they went home and had vomiting and diarrhea."

The middle-aged policeman glanced at the woman next to him who was holding her stomach and said:
"Now not only she and the other two children, but her brother has been admitted to the hospital. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

"I think so, but I still say that you can check anything in our store. Maybe it's because he ate something else. You can't blame us." Zhou Chengrong defended.

"Okay, let's go in and take a look."

Zhou Chengrong fearlessly welcomed the two policemen in.

Everyone else was outside watching the fun, and their enthusiasm for eating spectators was high.

"Brother Jiang, do you think they bought inferior ingredients in order to reduce costs?" Li Yuanyuan asked.

"He has been doing business for so many years and knows how strict the requirements are in this regard. It is unlikely that he would do such a thing."

"Is it really a coincidence? Did these people eat something else and get sick?"

"It's possible, but the probability is very low." Lin Jiang thought for a moment and said:
"It's very likely that there was improper operation somewhere, or something dirty was accidentally dropped into the pot, and this happened."

Lin Jiang has a lot to say about this kind of thing because he has done it himself.

Due to carelessness, a stale chicken was thrown into the pot and cooked. Several people vomited after eating it, and in the end they had to pay a lot of money to settle the matter.

This may also be the case with Zhou Chengrong's family.

"Brother Jiang, let's take a closer look."

Li Yuanyuan was eager to eat melons, so she pulled Lin Jiang to the door of the store, which was truly a VIP seat for eating melons.

"Look, police comrades, all our ingredients are here. This is the pot for making chicken soup."

Zhou Chengrong openly showed everything in the kitchen.

The two policemen took a look and found that the kitchen was not very clean, but overall it was very good and there was no fault to be found from a hygiene perspective.

"Is this the soup base for chicken noodle soup?"

The middle-aged policeman pointed at the stainless steel pot and said.

"Yes, they are all cooked with whole chickens. If you don't believe me, try it."

In order to make the situation clear, the middle-aged policeman was very decisive.

I picked up a disposable takeout spoon, scooped out a small amount, and put it in my mouth to taste it.

"Huh? Why is your chicken soup different from others?"

"We added a secret seasoning, so the taste is naturally different."

Zhou Chengrong looked proud and confident.

"It's not stewed well today. Come back and try it tomorrow. It will taste better."

“What’s the secret sauce?”

The so-called secret recipe is available in many stores, and the policeman didn’t think much about it and just mentioned it casually.

"Just a few Chinese herbs, added to the chicken soup, can stimulate all the flavors and make it taste more delicious."

The middle-aged policeman nodded and didn't take it seriously.

Adding Chinese medicinal materials to the soup base is not new. Even many hot pot restaurants add these things, claiming that they are more beneficial to health.

"Ok?"

At this time, the young policeman saw the bag of Chinese medicine on the ground.

“Is this the Chinese herbal medicine added in it?”

"Oh, yes." Although these things cannot be leaked, they are police officers and such things have happened, so we have to talk about it.

The young policeman squatted down and looked at the bag of Chinese medicine on the ground with a look of something wrong on his face.

"Are you sure you didn't put it in the wrong place?"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"Aren't these Chinese herbs used by women to treat dysmenorrhea? My wife prescribed these herbs for dysmenorrhea a few days ago. They are these. You put these things in there and boil them. Is that right?"

"Ah? Medicine for menstrual cramps?"

Zhou Chengrong and the other two were stunned and their heads were buzzing.

Especially Wu Liping, even if she had no common sense, she knew that these things could not be added in.

"They closed the store for three days. Did they lose their minds? How could they put women's things in there?" Li Yuanyuan said.

“It’s a bit abstract.”

Lin Jiang touched his chin. The level of abstraction of this matter was higher than he had imagined.

Inside the store, the middle-aged policeman walked to the stainless steel pot, scooped it up with a colander, and sure enough, he saw several Chinese herbs in the bag. His face instantly turned ugly.

"Brother Zhang, I just checked online. Salvia miltiorrhiza, motherwort, and safflower are all used to treat dysmenorrhea."

Lin Jiang: ???
Why do these medicines sound so familiar?

After knowing the truth, the middle-aged policeman's face looked particularly ugly.

"What were you guys thinking? Adding these things to chicken soup? How do you run a noodle shop?"

The three were speechless. Zhou Chengrong looked at Zhang Guofu with anger on his face.

"Master Zhang, what's going on? Didn't you say this was a secret recipe? Why did it turn out like this?"

"I, I also learned it from others, I don't know what's going on..."

Zhang Guofu’s face turned pale and his whole body was numb.

This is clearly Lin Jiang's recipe, why is it different when it comes to me! ?
Lin Jiang, who was standing at the door, suddenly realized.

This horse riding!
No wonder these Chinese medicines sound so familiar. Could it be that Zhang Guofu, the old man, took away Qin Youyou's recipe for treating menstruation and used it as a secret recipe?

Dashachun: I never thought that there would be competitors in this field.

"From now on, your store will be closed for rectification, and you will also have to pay a fine. As for other penalties, we will negotiate with the market supervision and management department and will contact you at any time."

"I know, I know."

The two policemen left. Zhou Chengrong clenched his fists, furious, and kicked Zhang Guofu.

"Look at what you've done. I've screwed you so badly!"

Zhang Guofu looked aggrieved and did not dare to talk back even after being beaten.

"I, I really didn't know it was like this..."

Phew——

Li Yuanyuan couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Hearing the laughter, Zhou Chengrong saw Lin Jiang and Li Yuanyuan at the door.

"Well, sorry, please continue with your abstract performance. We won't disturb you."

Lin Jiang suppressed his smile and took Li Yuanyuan back to the store.

In order to prove his guess, Lin Jiang opened Qin Youyou's bag of Chinese medicine and took a look.

The prescription above is exactly the same as what the police said.

Lin Jiang was a little amused and even felt sorry for Zhou Chengrong.

He was about to be killed before he could even do anything.

(End of this chapter)