Chapter 412 (2/2)
”Your membership card must be false. Even if it is true, we don't believe what you said. Who knows if you will lie to protect them!” The tourists at that table changed their faces and then shouted again.
”Yes, you must be partial to farmhouse fun. What you say is false!”
”Yes, yes, lose money, lose money immediately, or we'll sue you!” The tourists at that table shouted one after another.
”Since you won't let me check, I suspect you are deliberately pretending to be food poisoning with the intention of extortion!” Li Mu said coldly, ”Uncle Zhao, call the police!”
Whether these people are food poisoning or not can be seen by Li Mu at a glance. They want to cheat in front of Li Mu. It's like teaching a teacher to teach an axe.
”Alarm? The police also catch you. We don't want to make things big. You just have to lose money! ” As soon as Li Mu said he would call the police, these people immediately panicked.
”Call the police. What are you afraid of? I'll tell you the truth. The ingredients of Lao Zhao's family are expired, the seasoning is expired, and the oil is gutter oil. It's strange that you don't have food poisoning when cooking with gutter oil!”
Just then, the cousin of Uncle Zhao's daughter-in-law suddenly said.
”What? Use gutter oil? ”
”The state has repeatedly ordered not to use gutter oil. We spend such a high price to eat vegetables in Qianmen village, and you even give us gutter oil. It's hateful!”
”Expose them, expose them, and let everyone not come in the future!”
As soon as this was said, the tourists inside and outside Lao Zhao's home were all angry. These tourists were excited one by one and took out their mobile phones to expose Lao Zhao's farmhouse.
Li Mu's face sank and his eyes flashed cold. Lao Zhao's daughter-in-law's cousins colluded with these people. Li Mu clearly saw that they exchanged eyes.
Xia Youwei also panicked. If Lao Zhao Nongjiale really used gutter oil and expired seasoning, the problem would be even greater, which would affect the reputation of the whole Qianmen village.
”You talk like hell!” Lao Zhao angrily covered his chest, a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and fell softly to the ground.
”Dad!” Zhao Xiong panicked. Unexpectedly, Lao Zhao was so angry.
”Uncle Zhao!” Li Mu hurried over and ran the nine turn Xuangong to help Lao Zhao dredge his meridians and blood.
”Fortunately, there's no big problem. It's just to be anxious and cultivate yourself for a period of time!” Li Mu checked and said.
”Boss Li, why do you have to give us an explanation for using gutter oil?” A visitor outside the yard shouted.
”Ladies and gentlemen, the restaurants in Qianmen village are regularly inspected by the employees of our Musen group. I believe Lao Zhao Nongjiale will never use expired seasoning and gutter oil!” Li Mu said solemnly.
”There's no proof. We speak with evidence. No one has moved in the kitchen now. You can see whether you use expired seasoning and gutter oil at a glance. Please come to the kitchen with me!”
”Yes, that's right. Let's go to the kitchen and check what we're using!” A group of tourists nodded and rushed into the kitchen.