I can't climb higher than you [Rebirth]

"Someone called the police. After eating the food in your store, the abdominal pain was unbearable. They suspected that there was something wrong with your stuff."

The door opened again, and several other uniformed personnel came in: "We are from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, someone reported..."

The street is so wide, several groups of uniformed personnel entered the same store, and many passers-by came to have a look.

Wei Yu's temples were protruding, and the eyes focused from all directions made him dizzy and unable to speak.

Is someone really poisoned by eating the food in his shop?Isn't that the drama of the Huo Huo people before?

The recipe has not changed, and he picks out the dishes himself in the vegetable market and supermarket to ensure they are fresh before he dares to take them out. There has never been a problem.

The things were taken away by relevant departments for testing, and Wei Yu was also taken to the police station.

The person who called the police was an old lady who suffered from abdominal pain after eating something bought in Weilu yesterday. The inspection showed that it was caused by eating unclean things.

"After questioning, the only thing she ate that afternoon was the yuba bought from your store and some tea. She didn't eat anything else. The sales receipt provided by the old man was indeed from your store, and the time was right."

Wei Yu's heart tightened, the possibility of tea causing abdominal pain is too small, the only possibility is indeed yuba.

There is no denying it.

"The things in your store will be tested. Even if there is no problem, you have to be responsible for the food poisoning of the elderly. Of course, the premise is that you are responsible."

Wei Yu's throat was dry and his voice was hoarse: "I know."

As he was talking, a plainclothes came in: "The old lady said that there is no need for additional compensation, as long as she is responsible for the medical expenses, let us follow the procedures."

The eyes of the police are complex. They have dealt with many similar incidents. Many of them have different causes, but they are running for the same purpose-compensation, which is commonly known as "private". Usually they will dig again. few.

It seemed that the young man had nothing to argue with.

"The old lady's son will come soon, so I will go through the necessary procedures."

In fact, there is nothing to judge. When the food test results and the old lady's son come over, they will have their own conclusions about what they should be responsible for.

Wei Yu sat on the chair, his heart flustered for a while, and the beige trousers had deep scratches, which were faintly white.

Getting involved in such disputes involving principles, there are more than a thousand obstacles in order to develop and grow in this industry?

As long as the news of "flavored bittern" causing food poisoning reaches the ears of three people, one posts it on Moments, one chats with friends, and the other warns family members not to buy it again, who would dare to come to the door?

Information spreads so fast in modern society, especially bad things, it will spread thousands of miles in an instant like a rocket.

The last time he deliberately found fault, he had a clear conscience and handled it with ease.

This time, what method does he have?Customers are lucky.

"Hi, comrade, I'm here to go through the formalities."

The voice seemed familiar, Wei Yu turned his head slowly.

Sitting upright for too long, my body was stiff, and a simple turn around took several seconds.

The gray pupils reflected the approaching person, they blushed for a moment, and the sockets of his eyes were hot as if they were about to breathe fire, enveloping layers of anger that ignited Wei Yu's consciousness and fighting spirit.

Quickly let go of the deformed trousers, staring straight at the person coming.

Zhou Fulai seemed to have just discovered Wei Yu, and took two steps back in surprise: "It's you? How could it be such a coincidence?"

The pride revealed in the corners of the eyes and the corners of the mouth peeled off the truth and presented it in front of Wei Yu.

Policeman: "Do you know each other?"

Zhou Fulai laughed: "I also do business in that street, and I have seen it a few times."

Turning to the policeman, he put on a sincere face: "We all know each other, so we won't pursue it so much. Anyway, my mother has nothing to do, so forget it, ah? Let him go, and he won't pay the medical expenses."

Reasonable, no, repaying grievances with virtue, the police praised Zhou Fulai several times and went through the formalities for him.

He didn't show up for many days just to give him a big gift.

A gift so heavy that he couldn't get up.

He will definitely find someone secretly to spread the news that his food is poisonous, whether to pursue it or not, and whether to pay for medical expenses will not save the bad reputation of "Wei Lu".

If he denies the established facts, it will be considered sophistry in the eyes of others.

Wei Yu only felt that there were clusters of flames in his heart, scorching his body and heart, burning his eyes for a moment, and almost losing his mind, wanting to tear up with this person who was not at peace from the beginning , Give him two punches.

if you can.

There is no if.

Wei Yu is usually calm, clenched his fist hard and then loosened it, but his nails are still pinched in the palm of his hand to calm the turbulent waves in his heart. His lips are pursed harder than the tip of a pen in the policeman's hand. Looking closely, it seems that there is still a cold light .

He turned his eyes back to the policeman with a blank expression, his throat felt as if it had been scraped by a razor blade, and it was dry with pain.

After completing the formalities, Wei Yu went outside and found that Zhou Fulai hadn't left yet, and smiled when he saw him: "How about it, I came by car, and I will give you a ride?"

Wei Yu looked at him: "Thank you."

"Hehe, on the way."

Zhou Fulai kept talking all the way, both inside and outside of his words were his magnanimity, his disregard of past suspicions, wishing Wei Yu would give him a knock on the spot.

If he hadn't known this person's true face in advance, Wei Yu might have been fooled.

During the red light, Wei Yu, who didn't say a word after getting into the car, suddenly said calmly: "Brother Zhou and I do business on the same street, can I ask which one?"

The smile on Zhou Fulai's face was always there, as if wearing a fake smile mask: "It's just a small business, and it has no competition with you."

Wei Yu didn't speak again.

Back at the store, Wei Yu directly locked the door and went upstairs. The day after Chen Su came to the door, he found someone to install a surveillance camera, pointed out yesterday's surveillance camera, and located the time when the old lady entered the store.

When the old lady went out to buy good things, there were many people outside the door. At that time, it was Yuan Lie's fans who were outside.

Wei Yu watched this video over and over again, and found that the old lady bumped into a boy when she was going out, and there seemed to be a small dispute, and the subsequent situation could not be seen.

Zhou Fulai's plan this time was very rigorous, even taking into account the possibility that he might confront the old lady directly, he didn't find anyone else, it was his own mother, any coercion and bribery would be useless.

But Wei Yu was sure that it must be Zhou Fulai's handwriting. When the car stopped at the commercial street and got off, Zhou Fulai smiled triumphantly, as if he had seen him pack up and leave.

Just leave?

His longing, expectation, and planned future, his father's body, and the beautiful life of his family...

Olive branches are emerging, opportunities are beckoning, everything has just begun, he is full of ambition, step by step, just give up all of it?

Just because of Zhou Fulai's bad manners.

Wei Yu rarely felt such a strong unwillingness.

The phone vibrated and a WeChat message came in, it was the owner of the sushi restaurant next door.

【Handsome Boss, it's been rumored that your store is not clean, what's going on? 】

It spread so quickly...

Wei Yu stared at the phone for 30 seconds.

The face is calm, the emotions in the eyes are changing, causing an uproar.

Perhaps, there is still a glimmer of life.

He found the WeChat ID with the note "Mr. Yuan's fan", organized the language, and started typing.

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The next day, sure enough, there were very few customers.

The news of the food problem in the store spread all over the neighborhood overnight, and the sporadic customers who came to the door had not heard the rumors, and they were not enough to support them.

Qin Yi called and told him the address of his friend's company, and the other party asked him to bring some things to the company for a talk.

Wei Yu thanked him, closed the store, and drove to the city.

He made an appointment with a few people. It was a Western-style fast food restaurant. As soon as he entered the door, someone waved to him and hurried over: "Sorry for being late."

"It's not late, we want to eat, so we came early."

Three people, two girls and one boy, were all fans of Yuan Lie who went to Weilu the day before yesterday to join in the fun.

After exchanging pleasantries, Wei Yu pressed a photo and pushed it to the opposite side: "Did you bump into this old lady outside that day?"

The boy remembered what happened the day before yesterday: "Yeah, the old lady is fierce. I didn't mean it. I apologized on the spot. She kept scolding me."

The girl next to him took a closer look: "That's right, and after scolding people, they threw the things in their hands into the trash can. They said they were dirty, so they didn't eat them, tsk."

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Wei Yufei usually rushed to the police station in the store area, and after chatting with the policeman in charge of the matter, the other party frowned: "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, I don't have the right to check the nearby surveillance." N rounds of drafts were typed along the way, and the logic was very clear. "There are a lot of surveillance in the commercial street."

"No problem, we will send someone to check."

Wei Yu's heart relaxed, he was glad that he caught that fleeting fluke idea, and luck favored him again.

If it fails once or twice, Zhou Fulai will deal with him in an even more bizarre way, defending and being too passive.

He's going to fight back.

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Wei Yu didn't open the store, so he just sat on the bench by the door. If the police checked the surveillance, Zhou Fulai should come over soon.

In winter, the night falls especially early, together with the increasing number of pedestrians and vehicles and the bright lights, it matches the unique bustling night scene of the city.

At the same time as the street lights turned on, Wei Yu saw Zhou Fulai standing not far away.

His gaze pierced the night and the pedestrians passing by, and fell in this direction coldly and indifferently.

He was sizing up, watching, planning, how to drive himself away, hit him with one blow, and not give him the luck of turning around and fighting back.

Wei Yu was waiting for this moment, got up and walked towards Zhou Fulai.

His emotions were slightly tense, leading him to hold his head high and his chest upright. He deftly avoided passing pedestrians and walked straight to Zhou Fulai.

When he got closer, the other party was smiling, with a deep meaning: "The police called me and said they found new evidence to prove that my mother didn't eat the food from your store. I'm sorry."

Wei Yu also smiled: "Where, brother Zhou understands the righteousness, he let me go yesterday, and he didn't have time to thank him."

Zhou Fulai smiled on the surface: "See you, we still have opportunities to deal with each other in the future."

On the face is the expression of "see if I don't kill you".

Wei Yu's smile was only on the corner of his mouth: "How many people do you know? Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, Zhao Liu..."

Like reciting unfamiliar texts, I want to recite one word at a time. Although I don't stumble, I recite very slowly, so that he can hear clearly.

Zhou Fulai's complexion changed layer by layer, richer than a kaleidoscope.

The sneer turned into surprise, then stunned, then flustered, and finally froze into a meaningless smile. Looking closely, it was just a twitching, floating, unreal, let alone joyless, barely sustained smile.

Wei Yu knew that he understood what he meant.

He stopped reciting, and withdrew his smile: "Does Mr. Zhou know these people?"

Zhou Fulai's Adam's apple twitched: "I don't know."

"Mr. Zhou has been active here for many years, and it is said that he knows many people." Wei Yu looked around, "They all did business here before. Mr. Zhou really doesn't know anyone?"

Zhou Fulai bit his back molars and did not speak.

"I've inquired. There are many people here who have good luck in wealth and business. Now they are very powerful."

Wei Yu lightly rubbed the screen of his mobile phone, there was a WeChat message sent by Qiu Xingzhi five seconds ago, saying that he was going on a business trip tomorrow, "Boss Zhou may want to meet them."

Zhou Fulai's smile disappeared in Wei Yu's meaningful question, and he stopped pretending: "What do you mean?"

Wei Yu turned his head to look at the direction of his shop: "Don't interfere, can Mr. Zhou do it?"

Can Zhou Fulai say no?Although he has been very careful in doing those things these years, he really needs to find out, and if he can't find anything, he can use money to make money, and others can, and then troubles will come one after another.

Angrily about to leave, Wei Yu shouted: "Since it's not my problem, please let Mr. Zhou speak for me in front of everyone. After all, it's your mother."

He intentionally prolongs the ending of "mother", bringing out a slight warning.

Zhou Fulai, who was taken into the army, left quickly, and Wei Yu could almost see the anger pressing on his head.

Remembering Zhou Fulai's identity, Wei Yu has been thinking of ways, in case his strength is too far behind Zhou Fulai's, and he is not as shameless as him. After thinking about it, the only thing that can work is the nasty things he has done.

Few people may know about those things, but those who have done it will feel guilty when they are suddenly mentioned.

Wei Yu found out the names of a group of bosses who had opened a shop here before and then left, but there was no way to identify them, so he simply reported all of them to Zhou Fulai.

There must be the name of the person framed by him in it. The net is big enough to always catch fish.

Of course Zhou Fulai has a way to deal with him, but the opportunity cost is very high, it is not cost-effective, and he is just an insignificant role.

About half an hour later, the owner of the pancake shop diagonally opposite sent a circle of friends.

[Old Zhou's mother was admitted to the hospital after eating something else, not from a lo mei shop, cough, I was shocked]

The owner of the sushi restaurant also sent a WeChat inquiry, and Wei Yu was relieved.

How did the news get out, and how did he swallow it back.

Wei Yu pursed his lips and drove out. He still had one important matter to attend to.

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Qiu Xingzhi and Chu Chengyu video chat.

"Have you seen Xiaoyu these days? How is he?"

The pot that couldn't be opened, the mother insisted on mentioning it: "He's been busy recently."

"Your character... well, it's also your mother's fault. I always quarrel with your father. I don't know you..."

"Mom, don't mention it... I have a call coming in, so hang up first. Mom, take care of your health when you are abroad."

"Son, you too."

Qiu Xingzhi's heart was pounding in his chest, his palms were slightly moist, his eyes were glued to the name on the screen, and he couldn't move away, confirming again and again that it was not a dream.

How long has it been since Wei Yu didn't take the initiative to contact him.

It's really him.

Qiu Xingzhi took a deep breath and swiped at the middle icon, his fingers trembled, failing.

The phone stopped ringing at this time, and a line of words popped up on the screen-missed call 5 seconds ago.

"..."

Squeezing the aching eyebrows, before the annoyance could dissipate, the bell rang again.

It's still him, it's him!

Taking a deep breath, exhaling, breathing again, exhaling, reckoning that his tone would not change, he picked up his phone.

The moment he pressed answer like a conditioned reflex, Qiu Xingzhi regretted it.

"I'm outside your house, can you come out for a while?" Then hung up, not giving him time to make excuses to refuse.

At the same time that tall figure appeared at the gate, Wei Yu received a WeChat message from the owner of the sushi restaurant next door.

[Holy shit, that brother Zhou was taken away by the police! 】