[Why does this spicy hot pot bowl look familiar to me? I think I've had it from this restaurant before. Is it from Qingping?]

[Now that you mentioned that, I think I've had it too. I'm also from Qingping. Is this Daliang Spicy Hot Pot? There seems to be some writing next to the bowl!]

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[Ah, I see clearly, it’s really Daliang Spicy Hot Pot! ]

[Oh my god, I knew it had to be this place. Every time I eat spicy hot pot from this place, I get diarrhea, but it doesn't happen when I eat from other places. I told them their food was dirty, but they didn't believe me. Now I see, I've never seen anything like this before!]

Why hasn't this place closed down despite the unsanitary conditions? Wasn't there a surprise inspection of food hygiene a while ago? Is there something fishy going on for this place to still be open? Is there collusion between officials and businesses?

[Thinking carefully is terrifying]

[Thinking carefully is terrifying +1]

[@Qingping Food Hygiene and Safety @Qingping News @National Ministry of Food and Health, please come out and take a look! How can we dare to eat at a restaurant like this?]

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All kinds of comments appeared under the video. As the popularity grew, some videos that only captured part of the video appeared. Titles, each more serious than the last, popped up like mushrooms after a rain, and each video had over 10,000 views.

Soon, the terms [Daliang Malatang, Dead Rat Stew] appeared on the hot search list, and quickly rushed from the bottom of the hot search list, successfully attracting the attention of relevant departments.

So the next day, the provincial food hygiene and safety department and the discipline inspection department sent staff to inspect and evaluate the hygiene conditions of Daliang Malatang, and investigated the relevant local departments in Qingping to see if there was indeed collusion between officials and businessmen.

Fortunately, Sun Changhe had Wei Mian's reminder and had responded in advance. He conducted strict hygiene inspections on the stores that had previously failed to meet food hygiene standards before reopening, and kept video and written records, which were now used as evidence.

Because of these thorough preparations, although Sun Changhe was implicated, he was only criticized.

Daliang Malatang was in a terrible situation. Not only was it ordered to close down, but it was also scolded by the entire Internet because of this incident. Now no one goes to its restaurant for dinner.

Three people make a tiger, and the rumor has spread that the soup of Daliang Malatang is made from dead rats.

Now, when people see the sign of Daliang Malatang, they feel itchy all over their body, as if they have some infectious disease.

The spicy hot pot chain was forced to close, and the people working in the store also stopped working and stayed at home, needing to find other ways to work.

Everyone had all kinds of expressions on their faces, worried that having worked in such a reputable store would affect their future job hunting.

A man in his thirties in the corner did not look discouraged at all, but instead showed a hint of satisfaction!

When he got his last salary and returned home, he hugged the woman in the room as soon as he opened the door.

"Wife, I've avenged you! Now I've made that bastard burn like hell. His reputation is ruined, and he can't even keep his spicy hot pot restaurant open!"

When the woman heard this, she immediately smiled brightly. "Although I've tried my best to let it go, I'm still very happy to see that idiot having a hard time!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, everything was said without words.

If Fang Xiaoliang were here, he would definitely recognize that one of them was his taciturn kitchen helper, and the other was his ex-wife who was almost framed by him for a dirty rumor.

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During the National Day holiday, Huang Ermei planned to go back to her hometown. Thinking that Wei Mian had said before that he also wanted to go to her hometown, she simply called people to go together.

Upon hearing this, Wei Mian immediately left the fortune-telling shop and went to Anji with Zheng Hao, Liang Haoran, and Huang Ermei.

The car was driven for a whole day, and Wei Miantu drove only for the first two hours for fun. After that, she let Liang Haoran and Zheng Hao take turns driving while she slept soundly in the back seat.

We finally arrived in Anji in the evening.

It was already dark by then, and thinking that she wouldn't be able to see anything on the mountain, she stayed at Huang Ermei's house that night and went up the mountain with her the next day.

There are many mountains in Anji but a small population. The natural environment is well protected and you can often see animals coming down from the mountains.

The few of them walked around in the mountains and didn't see any large animals, but they saw more than one hare, pheasant, squirrel and the like.

"This is where I often came when I was a kid. There's a river over there, and kids would play on the hillside and by the river the most. But I wasn't in good health back then, so my grandma wouldn't let me go in the water. I could only sit on the hillside and watch, envious to death."

Wei Mian stood on the small mound and looked around. In addition to seeing the river, he could also see several small mounds on the hillside.

That was a cemetery.

Wei Mian looked towards the cemetery and felt vaguely that something was different, but when he looked carefully he could not feel it.

"Go and take a look there."

Seeing Wei Mian walking towards the cemetery, Huang Ermei hurried to follow him. Liang Haoran and Zheng Hao looked at each other and followed him.

About ten minutes later, they arrived in front of the grave pile. This one should belong to one family. There was a single grave at the top, and the graves were arranged in order downwards. Wei Mian took a quick look and saw that the names engraved on the tombstones were all surnamed Huang.

"Is this yours?"

Wei Mian was curious.

Huang Ermei nodded, she squatted down and kowtowed to the grave, then she pulled out weeds while talking to Wei Mian. Her movements were very quick, and it was obvious that she had done it many times.

"This is the Huang family's ancestral tomb. My great-grandfather and several uncles are buried here. The rest of our relatives are in He Province. After our branch moved out, my great-grandfather re-opened the family tree here."

Wei Mian's sight stopped on a grave without a tombstone. This grave was a little distance away from the Huang family's grave, and there was no tombstone in front of it. At a glance, it was no different from an ordinary deserted grave.

That's not right. There is still a difference. This grave is very clean. Although there are a few weeds on it, you can tell that someone cleans it regularly.

"Whose grave is this? Why is there no tombstone?" Wei Mian asked, pointing at the grave.

Huang Ermei took a look and found that the graves on her side had been cleared, so she walked over here, kowtowed, and then began to clear the weeds on them.

"I don't know whose grave this is. It's been here since I can remember. I thought it was so close to my family, so every year when I pay my respects to my parents, I'll also pay my respects here, burn some paper money for him, and help clean it up."

"They are buried here, so they must be from the same village. But I've never seen anyone come to visit their graves. They are so lonely and helpless. I'd like to help them if I can. It's not a big deal anyway. It's just a matter of buying some more paper money."

"My grandmother didn't care after she found out, so I just worshipped her like one of my own elders, and so many years have passed in a flash."

After Huang Ermei said this, she couldn't help laughing.

Because her parents died when she was young and she was in poor health, she was often isolated by other children in the village. She was lonely and ran to her parents' grave to complain. At first, she was too young to tell the difference, so she sat in front of this grave and cried.