Seeing this scene, Qiu Bo was so scared that he shrank his neck back.
Meng Fei, however, sat calmly on the chair, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him coldly and said, "What era is it now? You still dare to use gutter oil. You are quite courageous."
"Bullshit! Which of your fucking eyes saw that we used gutter oil!" The chef quickly reached out and grabbed the bowl of gutter oil.
Meng Fei snorted coldly, formed his right hand into a claw, directly grabbed the man's wrist, and then twisted it violently.
The man weighing more than 200 pounds was like a cotton bag. He flew horizontally in the air and then slammed heavily to the ground.
With a "bang", Meng Fei clearly heard the sound of tiles breaking, and the man fainted with a muffled sound.
At this time, the proprietress rushed in in a hurry. Seeing this scene, she knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
"Oh my! You two little bastards are causing a disaster! My husband and I have worked hard to earn some money to open a small shop. Why don't you blackmail anyone else? You blackmail us. We opened a shop with sincerity and live honestly. How can we use gutter oil to harm others? Everyone, come out and see! This is unjust!"
The proprietress burst into tears and fell to the ground, rolling around and throwing a tantrum, attracting all the guests in the other rooms to come out to watch the fun.
"What's going on?"
"From what the boss lady said, it seems that these two guys deliberately brought gutter oil to blackmail them. There are really all kinds of people these days."
"Gutter oil? No way. We haven't heard of anyone using gutter oil for many years. And now that the supervision is so strict, it's impossible for gutter oil to exist."
"That's right, the food in this restaurant is so delicious, how could they use gutter oil!!"
"Call the police! Hold on tight and call the police! You are so young but you still don't learn your lesson. You come out to blackmail people. What a jerk!"
Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Meng Fei snorted coldly, crossed his legs, leaned back in his chair, and looked coldly at the proprietress lying on the ground and making a scene.
Seeing that Meng Fei and the other man were not scared away, the proprietress squeezed her eyes hard, cried a little louder, stood up and rushed towards Qiu Bo who was standing beside her.
Qiubo really didn't expect the proprietress to cause such a scene, and was caught off guard by her.
The two of them fell directly to the ground, one above and one below.
At this moment, the proprietress couldn't help but reveal a triumphant smile at the corner of her mouth, and she pulled her collar hard with her right hand, revealing most of her snow-white skin.
“Ah! You’re being a hooligan! Ah! Wuuuuuuuu.”
The proprietress screamed, and she seemed like a completely different person. She hid in the corner, looking pitiful, clutching her collar with both hands, looking aggrieved, without any of the arrogance she had just shown when she was throwing a tantrum.
This action instantly aroused the desire of the onlookers to protect him.
"Damn it! He's still so young and still doesn't learn his lesson. He's out to blackmail people! And he's even acting like a gangster!"
"I can't stand it anymore. Don't stop me. I want to teach these two brats a lesson!"
"Boss lady! Don't be afraid! We'll support you today!"
"Neither of you two can leave today!!!"
Hearing the last sentence, the proprietress instantly lost her composure, and quickly stood up to stop the man, saying sadly: "Brother Wang, just let them go. They are still young, and they must have done this because of the pressure of life. It's okay for me to bear a little grievance, but don't delay their future... woo woo..."
When the proprietress said this, she lay on the man and sobbed in grievance.
Originally, the proprietress thought that this trick of his would arouse public anger and scare the two men away, but who knew that Meng Fei was like a giant Buddha, with his butt glued to the stool, watching her performance very calmly, and even a hint of admiring smile on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, a stern voice came from outside the door: "Everyone, make way! We are from the town health bureau! Please make way."
The crowd made way for a path.
When the proprietress heard this, she was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, her face as pale as death.
"Hello, who made the report call?" asked a staff member in a blue uniform.
"It's me!" Meng Fei raised his hand to signal.
Meng Fei then narrated the whole story and showed them the gutter oil on the table. Eventually, the staff found a large amount of gutter oil that had not yet leaked out in the kitchen sink.
Afterwards, the boss lady and her husband were taken directly back to the office by the staff, leaving a group of onlookers staring at each other in amazement.
"It's really gutter oil! We have wronged these two guys."
"I just wrongly accused them... I'm sorry, young man..."
"Good job, young man! I could tell at first sight that you are not that kind of people!"
"This kind of unscrupulous business deserves to be punished! Fortunately, these two young men were brave enough to report it, otherwise we don't know how long we will have to eat gutter oil..."
"Ugh~~~ Stop talking...I eat at his house five out of seven days a week, and the other two days I eat the leftovers he packed home..."
"Ugh~~~ I can't take it anymore, I can't stand it..."
Meng Fei and the other man ignored them and walked straight out of the hotel. Qiu Bo looked at Meng Fei helplessly and said:
"You said this, I wanted to treat you to a good meal, but ended up running into this rotten thing, what bad luck."
Meng Fei grinned and patted Qiubo's shoulder: "Oh, okay, we have done a good thing for the people today, right? Let's go, I'll take you to a place, I guarantee you'll have a full meal."
After saying that, Meng Fei took Qiubo back to the market and found the stall that specialized in pickled cabbage and pork bones.
At this time, Mr. Wang and his daughter had finished their meal and left, and there were only a few people sitting scattered around the stall.
"Boss! Give me a bowl of pickled cabbage and big bones! Add a portion of blood sausage and a portion of pork belly!"
"Okay! Just five minutes!"
Looking at the big pot with steam rising from it not far away, Qiu Bo couldn't help swallowing and gave Meng Fei a thumbs up.
"You're awesome! I work in town and I didn't even know there was such a great place like this. The flavors are incredible! I guarantee they'll be even more tender and delicious."
While the two were talking, the boss brought a small aluminum basin and placed it on the Katz stove on the table.
The golden sauerkraut is topped with a generous layer of blood sausage and pork belly.
The blood sausage was an attractive dark red color. Although it looked a bit creepy, it was indeed a rare delicacy. The pork belly was fat and lean, cut into thin slices and neatly placed on the sauerkraut, shining with oil.
As the temperature of the Katz stove continued to rise, the originally calm pot of ingredients began to move. First, a slight "gurgling" sound came from the bottom of the pot, and then the soup began to slowly boil.
Small bubbles rise from the bottom, splashing some soup when they burst, emitting a rich aroma. The smell drifts along with the hot air and permeates the air.
(Sauerkraut stewed with large bones.jpg) Be careful not to eat late at night.
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