Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

After the news got out, the public's image of Song Yanshu would be even worse.

Although this matter can't make Song Yanshu step down from the position of Song's president immediately, and it can make his impression in the eyes of the public worse, why not do it?
When all kinds of small problems accumulate, over time, who will feel that what happened to Song Yanshu is completely innocent?

They might immediately have a preconceived feeling that Song Yanshu did something bad, but he scrubbed the ground very hard, so he seemed innocent, but in fact he was not.

The more Song Zili thought about it, the more he felt that this time it was going to be more violent. When he entered, he had someone smash the cash register first, and cursed: "It's no use keeping a cash register in a restaurant like yours that sells questionable food. , Just smash it!"

Seeing this, a large group of former diners nearby were too frightened to speak.

A few daring customers immediately took out their mobile phones and started filming.

Song Zili's subordinates were going to snatch the mobile phones of several people.

Song Zili waved his hand, saying that there was no need to stop them from filming, and continued.

"Call me your chef right now! Who made the meal for me just now, and explain it honestly!"

"Let me tell you, this time the loss was because they were not there when I delivered the meals to my wife and children. In the end, I ate these things."

"Otherwise my wife, children, and my nephew may eat it, and everyone will suffer!"

"Two young children are just growing up. How can their bodies withstand this kind of injury? Just thinking of this possibility, I want to smash your entire store!"

Song Zi gritted his teeth and said, looking at the monitor at the cash register that was thrown not far in front of him, slowly got up from the wheelchair, walked to the side and stepped on it several times.

"An unscrupulous black shop, what right do you have to continue to open it? I have already reported it to the Health Bureau. Just wait for your shop to close! Don't even think about harming other innocent people!"

The surrounding crowd could guess what happened from Song Zili's words, but because there were so many people around Song Zili, no one dared to speak casually.

"Sir, the chefs in our store have been chefs for many years. All the dishes we use in our store are the safest organic dishes. There can be no problems. I don't know if you said that you ate our Is there any solid evidence that the food in the store caused abdominal pain?"

Although the girl at the cash register couldn't protect her cash register and was smashed to pieces, at this time, she was still better than the ordinary waiters who didn't dare to say a word, at least she dared to speak to her shop to argue.

Moreover, their shop is just like what she said on weekdays, all the materials used are in compliance, and it is logical that such a thing cannot happen.

"Heh, solid evidence?" Song Zili glanced at the woman. She looked plain, but she looked quite pleasant.

Regarding the woman he liked, Song Zili's attitude changed slightly, but it didn't change much: "I don't know if the hospital's special appraisal report can confirm that there is indeed a problem with your food?"

Song Zili said, raising his hand.

Immediately behind him, someone handed Song Zili a parchment bag.

Song Zili threw the paper bag directly in front of the woman and asked her to read it for herself.

The woman picked up the paper bag, took out the contents, and clearly saw that mold components harmful to humans were detected in each test sample, which was the cause of food poisoning.

And this kind of mold is caused by using some rotten ingredients.

The woman's face was gloomy after reading the test results.

When it is rumored that a restaurant uses rotten food to cause food poisoning to customers, it will be difficult for everyone to believe in this restaurant in the future.

It doesn't matter whether your restaurant used this material accidentally or on purpose. In short, everyone has preconceived ideas that they are profiteers and used it on purpose. They may be the ones who eat this kind of black cabbage next time, or Don't come.

"See clearly? I used all the dishes you gave me to test, and all of them detected some kind of mold component, and this component is actually found in every dish."

"I can't think of anything else that can cause the same problem in all dishes except that the seasoning that must be used in each dish is moldy."

"I'm really curious about how unscrupulous you are. Even the seasonings are made of inferior products, and they don't want to throw them away when they get moldy? What kind of seasonings are they, and how valuable are they, so that you continue to use them regardless of the safety of your customers?"

Song Zili said every word to the people in the restaurant that he just wanted to trample on the ethics of this restaurant and belittle it to nothing.

This will make the situation serious.

And even though this matter was fermented by him, since he can pretend not to know that this is Song's restaurant, he can remove most of the responsibility, and in the end the responsibility for the problem lies entirely with Song Yanshu's failure to manage the people below.

"Impossible. All the materials used in our restaurant are the best. It is impossible to have the situation you mentioned. If you don't believe me, you can take someone to the back kitchen to check it out. There must be some misunderstanding..."

The cashier was still unwilling to accept this kind of problem in the restaurant where he worked, and tried to continue to defend himself.

"Huh? Misunderstanding? Could there be any misunderstanding?"

"After I took your food, until I ate the food, the food never left my hands during the whole process. Do you think there is any misunderstanding?"

"Is it possible that you want to say that I directed and acted by myself and framed you?"

Song Zili said so, and continued to add with a sneer.

"I'm telling you, I'm a member of the Song family. I don't have the need or leisure to frame a broken restaurant."

"Find out the chef for me right now, give me an explanation, and honestly explain exactly what non-compliant things were used to cause my food poisoning!"

When the cashier heard Song Zili say that he was from the Song family, he was taken aback for a moment, and reminded him in a ignorant manner.

"Our restaurant is also owned by the Song family. Sir, since you belong to the Song family, why don't you calmly find us to understand the situation when something goes wrong, but make such a fuss before the matter is clear big?"

"Aren't you tarnishing the reputation of our restaurant?"

Song Yanshu was possessed of drama, and immediately frowned, looked around the restaurant and said.

"This is a restaurant under the Song Corporation? Why don't I know when the Song Corporation opened this restaurant?"

"Not only do you use problematic ingredients to cook food and cause food poisoning to customers, but you also pretend to be a chain store under our Song family?"

"Do you know that what you are doing is suspected of breaking the law? Our Song family can sue you!"

Song Zili cursed severely, madly showing to the people around him that he really knew the meaning of the relationship between this shop and the Song family.

With so many mobile phones taking pictures, when the video is sent to grandma, he can easily explain it.

"I'm not pretending, we are indeed a newly opened restaurant under the Song family!" The cashier explained emphatically.

Several other waiters also came to the front to cater.

Then the cashier.Take the business license in the store that can prove that the store is related to the Song family, take it off the wall, and let Song Zili look at it.

Song Zili must have known the name of the company registered under Song's restaurant and the name of the legal person it affiliated with, and frowned after reading it.

"Is this really a restaurant owned by the Song family?"

"Impossible, how could there be such a restaurant under the Song family who cut corners and materials in order to make money, used problematic materials, and disregarded the safety of customers!"

Song Zili said so, but he was actually telling everyone in his own words that this is probably a restaurant owned by the Song family, but he wanted to pretend that he wanted to help the Song family clean up and supplement the second half. sentence.

For a moment, the crowd sighed, and they were all talking about how the restaurant under the Song family would do such a thing. Isn't the Song family always famous for food safety?
Just as the hall outside was in chaos, the chef in the back kitchen finally came out of the kitchen.

They couldn't persist before, because they were worried that they would leave the back kitchen, and the back kitchen would be manipulated by these people who came to find fault, replacing the problematic materials and framing their restaurant.

This kind of thing is no secret in the industry.

When a restaurant becomes popular enough, other envious restaurants may do dastardly things to trip them up.

Just now, people from the health department came to the back kitchen, and they have already taken all the materials for testing, and the results will be available soon, so they came out of the back kitchen with confidence.

"Mr., you are the one who is poisoned by those people, right?" The tallest chef who took the lead walked out and spoke directly to Song Zili.

Although Song Zili was shorter and much thinner than him, he had no intention of being afraid of him at all. After all, he had a lot of people here now, so he was not at all worried about conflicts and these chefs dared to attack him.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd clutched his stomach and started screaming for pain.

At this time, the few customers who were watching by the side didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or they were really uncomfortable, and each of them began to change their faces, clutching their stomachs and saying that they had a stomachache.

There was one person like this, and there were two or three people, and they all began to say that they also seemed to have a stomachache.

For a while, the restaurant was in chaos.

Some parents who brought their children to eat thought that their children's immunity was the lowest, and hurriedly dragged their children to ask if their stomach hurts. They were so anxious that they were afraid that something might happen to their children.

The face of the chef who came out changed slightly.

If Song Zili was the only one who said that something was wrong with his stomachache, he could still wonder if Song Zili was maliciously framing him.

Now that so many people reacted, as if it was really group food poisoning, he didn't even have a clue how to explain his innocence.

Is there really something wrong with the seasoning used in the back kitchen?
No, all the people in the back kitchen and the waiters in the restaurant eat breakfast in the restaurant, and the breakfast is also made with the back kitchen seasoning. If there is a problem, how can only customers show up?