Chapter 97 The First Wave of Heavy Punches



Block the door.

Making a ruckus.

Don't let anyone into McCauley.

Such behavior would be considered disorderly conduct in later generations, and could result in being dispersed by the police at best, or being arrested and detained for several days at worst.

The foreman of McCauley arrived before the police.

The person in charge was still Ma Wenhong, the meat processing plant manager who had been hospitalized due to anger not long ago. He rushed over in a suit!

"I'm the manager of McCauley. What happened?"

Ma Wenhong was the first to reveal his identity. When he saw Gangzi lying on the ground, clutching his stomach and howling, his face instantly darkened.

"This customer, you said you have food poisoning?"

"In our MacFort?"

Ma Wenhong's ability to become the manager of Macburg is undoubtedly impressive; he could tell at a glance that Gangzi was there to cause trouble.

The person who would actually get food poisoning would never be like Gangzi.

"Yes, I just bought a meal from your McDonald's and got an upset stomach."

"The chicken you're using at McCormick is expired and spoiled. What do you say we do about this?"

Gangzi shouted loudly, and Ma Wenhong's expression changed drastically when he heard Gangzi say that the chicken at Macburg was expired and spoiled.

Gangzi's claim of having an upset stomach was false.

But the chicken at McCauley's was indeed expired and spoiled.

Ma Wenhong only learned about the problem with the chicken at McCormick two days ago. Logically, McCormick should have replaced the spoiled chicken with fresh chicken.

However, the meat processing plant manager insisted on not making the change.

Faced with the factory manager's tough stance, Ma Wenhong had no choice but to instruct his employees to fry the chicken more thoroughly, while secretly adding antidiarrheal medications such as montmorillonite powder to the McDonald's set meals.

Ma Wenhong is certain that eating the McDonald's meal will not cause diarrhea or stomach upset, so Gangzi is either trying to extort money or is being instructed by someone else.

Thinking of the factory manager who had thrown a tantrum a few days ago, Ma Wenhong immediately thought of Wallace.

Ma Wenhong, with a stern face, glanced around and his gaze quickly locked onto two people.

One was a young man who looked very young, but had a calm and composed demeanor.

The other was an elderly man leaning on a cane.

"It's that little guy from Wallace."

"This old man is the same old codger who blocked the gate of Fort Mack last time."

Ma Wenhong instantly recognized Xu Qingyi and the old village chief Feng Qiusheng. Just as he was looking for any of Wallace's men, Gangzi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly screamed.

"Murder! Murder!"

"I got sick from eating Macburg food, and nobody cares!"

"The people at McCauley are heartless! Your chicken was rotten and spoiled, and you still gave it to us to eat. Isn't that murder?"

Gangzi's acting skills are just as Lin Yifeng described.

Very bad.

But he couldn't stop causing trouble, and a crowd of onlookers had already gathered three or four deep, all watching Gangzi make a scene.

"My grandson, I already told you not to eat the food from this shop."

Just as Gangzi finished making a scene, the old village chief, who was standing at the very front, made his appearance.

He held his cane and struck the ground heavily. After attracting the attention of many people, he said in a trembling voice, "I saw in the newspaper that this wheat stuff is made with spoiled chicken."

What kind of cancer will I get if I eat this?

"You guys don't know what cancer is? Oh my, this isn't just a terminal illness, it's an incurable one, a terminal illness that even rich people abroad can't get cured!"

The old village chief was a very capable person. He had received an education and possessed a unique charisma. In addition, he had served as the village chief for many years and held prestige in the village. He could inspire confidence in people as soon as he spoke.

As soon as the old village chief finished speaking, Xu Qingyi, who was playing the old village chief's grandson, immediately asked, "Really, Grandpa? Grandpa, don't lie to me."

"McCampina has only been open for a few days, how come there are already newspapers saying that McCampina's chicken is spoiled?"

"Sir, do you think McDonald's is too expensive and don't want to buy me Western food?"

As soon as Xu Qingyi finished speaking, Gangzi, who was rolling on the ground, clutched his stomach and struggled to point at Ma Wenhong:

"You heartless bastard, did you hear that? It's been published in the newspaper that you were selling rotten and spoiled chicken!"

"Oh dear, why is my life so miserable? I finally saved up enough money to eat a Western meal, and now I'm going to be poisoned to death by this damned bastard?"

"A load of utter nonsense, complete rubbish..."

Ma Wenhong reprimanded him with a gloomy expression. Before he could finish speaking, Gangzi's brothers rushed to Ma Wenhong's side, all looking at him with fierce expressions.

Ma Wenhong swallowed the rest of his words with difficulty. He looked at the employees and kept communicating with them through his eyes, urging them to call the police.

The manager of Macburg was frightened by Gangzi, while Xu Qingyi and the old village chief Feng Qiusheng continued their performance.

“Who would harm their own grandson? You’re my only grandson, I’m really worried you’ll get sick from eating that.”

Feng Qiu sighed deeply, banging his cane hard, and said indignantly, "It's been reported in the newspapers, how could this be false? In my opinion, this shop is just making money through dishonest means."

I've lived for seventy or eighty years, and I've always found that those who try to gain small advantages will ultimately suffer big losses.

"Isn't there a store in Makino City that sells foreign gadgets? What's its name, Hua?"

"Wallace!"

One of the onlookers added, and the old village chief, Feng Qiusheng, quickly nodded to the man and said in a strong voice:

"The newspaper says Wallace's is clean and hygienic. If you really want to eat foreign stuff, grandson, let's go to Wallace's."

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