I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

In late autumn, the morning is very cold.

Two big men were trembling at the door.

"When does the store usually open?" After waiting for a while, Zhou Xiaosan couldn't hold back and asked.

Gao Tie thought for a while: "The shopkeeper usually waits for someone to call the door."

Zhou Xiaosan was stunned.

Waiting for someone to call the door?

Then we have to wait until noon, someone will come over early in the morning?It's not bright yet.
Before the idea was fully formed in his mind, a horseshoe rattled, and a red mare came running across the dust and stopped in front of the restaurant.

It was the girl sitting at the table next to Jiu'er yesterday.

Li Yingzi got off the horse, tied it aside, and looked at the two of them very strangely: "You are also here to find the store? Just knock on the door."

With that said, he knocked on the door.

The two laughed.

That's what they said, but one of them was employed by Yin Xuan, and the other even sold half his life to Yin Xuan, they really didn't dare to do such a thing.

After knocking for a while, Yin Xuan yawned and opened the door, holding Yin Lulu, who was not so awake, in one hand, followed by Jiu'er, who was trying to cheer up.

Seeing two figures, one big, one small, and three figures jogging away, Zhou Xiaosan was a little dazed: "Shopkeeper, what are they?"

Yin Xuan waved his hand and called them in: "Lulu wants to learn some martial arts from the girl from the Li family, and it happens that Jiu'er is also interested, and the girl from the Li family is willing to teach, so I let them go."

Zhou Xiaosan nodded with a complicated expression.

A few years ago, he also had such an idea, but just as he brought it up, the eldest sister carried the washboard and drove him out of the washing house. Unexpectedly, Jiu'er took this path by himself.

Also good
The eldest sister actually doesn't resist Jiu'er practicing martial arts, but just doesn't want him to take Jiu'er out of Chang'an.

The high-speed rail enters the house and cleans the house as usual.

After Yin Xuan washed up, he walked to the lobby.

It didn't take long for the two of them to sit, when the man who collected the swill came over.

"Shopkeeper, I'm here to collect your swill again." The man yelled in front of the door of the restaurant without even entering the door, his face flushed and his spirit bright.

Yin Xuan waved at him: "Come in and talk, I want to ask you something."

The man who collected the swill froze for a moment, nodded, put the bucket in his hand on the side of the door, and walked in.

The man smiled obsequiously: "Shopkeeper, why did you call me in?"

Yin Xuan knocked on the table, but didn't let him sit down. He squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Dare you ask me what you do with the swill after you take it away?"

The man's heart skipped a beat, but he still replied calmly, "Of course I took it back to feed the pigs. Your family's swill is really fertile. My pigs and sheep have gained weight three times."

Yin Xuan nodded, and said casually: "Then do you know that there have been some fried skewers shops with the same name as my Tongfu restaurant in Laifang City recently?"

The man's heart skipped a beat, and he forced a smile: "Shopkeeper, look at what you said, I'm just a slop collector, so I don't know these things."

Yin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Since you don't know, that's fine. I told you, but I'm really afraid that it's from your hands."

The man smiled even more reluctantly: "Why are you worried about your craftsmanship?"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Xuan interrupted his words, and continued as if he was complaining: "Let me tell you, after I know the news, I am actually worried."

"But it's not that I'm afraid that my business will be taken away, or that the oil they use is extracted from the swill sold in my restaurant."

Speaking of this, Yin Xuan paused, and quickly explained: "I'm not saying that you will do such dirty, despicable, and unspeakable things, but I'm afraid that you will be deceived by traitors."

The man could no longer laugh, and the expression on his face was piled up and twisted into a ball: "Shopkeeper, is there any problem with the oil extracted from the swill?"

Yin Xuan nodded, and said earnestly: "No, this oil, although it is a good thing, but after a long time of burning, it becomes a kind of poison."

"Think about it, no matter how delicious something is, what will it turn into if it is burned on the fire for a day?"

After speaking, Yin Xuan paused again, and said meaningfully: "You should know about arsenic, right?"

The man nodded.

How could he not know about arsenic, a highly toxic drug, even if one gram is swallowed by mistake, it will easily kill a person.

"This oil, which is repeatedly heated and used, is not as toxic as arsenic. You may not feel anything if you eat it once or twice occasionally, but if you eat it for a long time, it will kill people."

"And the longer the oil is used, the more toxic it becomes."

The biggest hazard of waste oil is not its dirtiness, but its repeated use and oxidation at high temperature, which will precipitate a large amount of aflatoxin and benzopyrene, including arsenic, which is said to be more toxic than arsenic , exaggerated a bit, but it's about the same.

"Yes, will someone die?" The man's voice trembled.

Zhou Xiaosan's expression also became serious.

He didn't expect that it was just a matter of stealing oil, but it would have such serious consequences.

Yin Xuan nodded, with a serious tone: "I'm not exaggerating. I dare to use my restaurant's future revenue as a guarantee. What I said is not a lie."

Yin Xuan pursed his lips, and turned to look at Zhou Xiaosan: "Those who don't know are innocent, if the gutter oil passed from me really killed someone, even though no one was there, it should be considered manslaughter."

"Little brother, what is the sentence for manslaughter in the Tang law?"

Zhou Xiaosan replied in a muffled voice: "In this case, those who don't know can be redeemed with copper. If they can't pay the fine, they will be exiled if they are light, and will be executed if they are serious."

The man didn't even finish his fight with a shudder.

Yin Xuan asked again: "I mean, if, if someone sells the swill to someone who refines it a second time, is this considered an accomplice?"

Zhou Xiaosan nodded: "That's right, it's an accomplice."

"The accomplice and the mastermind are guilty of the same crime, but the crime is slightly lighter, and the punishment is the same. If the fine is copper, if the payment is not paid, then they will be sentenced to exile or execution."

Yin Xuan continued to ask: "I remember not long ago, the shopkeeper of Happy Forest also entered the county government for manslaughter. How was the final sentence?"

Knowingly ask!

Don't you know how this will end?

Zhou Xiaosan curled his lips calmly, but still replied obediently: "As the mastermind of Happy Lin, he was fined fifty coppers, and the accomplice he hired was fined ten coppers."

ten times!

This number made the man's face turn pale and his eyes dull.

Where did he get so much copper money? Even if he sold all the pigs and sheep in the family, he could only save a little more than three pennies.

Is the punishment so severe?