Chapter 1187 Stolen?

Huan Qingyan almost picked out her ears, "What?"

The young man named Jinshan behind Li Zheng stood up and said, "Yes, I reported it. I have been secretly observing your snack bar for a long time. You never go to the grocery street to buy flour, meat, vegetables, etc. …”

"It has been a few months since you moved to our Wuming Town. Business is booming every day, but you never replenish fresh ingredients. Where do you get the ingredients for the food you make every day?"

Li Zheng often sent his family members to buy food from Bao Ye Tang. Everyone in his family loved the food, but it was too expensive and they couldn't afford to eat it every day. However, they were not unfamiliar with Bao Ye Tang's food.

The taste is indeed good, but hygienic conditions and ingredients are also crucial.

No carelessness is allowed.

So after receiving the report from Jinshan, Li Zheng felt that he had to make this trip. He was responsible for the health of the people in Wuming Town.

Huan Qingyan sneered secretly, wanting to find trouble in this?

Speaking of why Huan Qingyan is sold in limited quantities, first of all, it’s because I’m lazy and should do less. Secondly, considering the consumption power of Wuming Town, not everyone can afford Baoyetang’s food every day.

She can sell spiritual energy food in Wuming Town, even if she has the intention to benefit this group of people, but she cannot be too indulgent, and she must also pay attention to a predestined relationship and control.

"It turns out that Mr. Satsuma came here for this reason. Our snack bar is very popular among the folks, and we never thought that someone would secretly observe the source of our store's purchases. It seems that in this small town, there are also people with extraordinary abilities. There are many scholars." Huan Qingyan said with a smile but not a smile.

Jimo Ya didn't speak, but kept a calm smile. For a grown man, it seemed stingy for him to interfere in such a trivial matter.

After hearing this, Jinshan knew that Huan Qingyan was sarcastically sarcastic about him, and didn't take it seriously, "You, a family of outsiders, can open a shop in our Wuming Town, but you must open a store with conscience. We fellow villagers in Wuming Town cannot let outsiders do it." Come to cause trouble, everyone said, right?"

At this time, the villagers who had finished eating and were planning to leave suddenly gathered around to watch after being made such a fuss.

Everyone also expressed doubts.

"No way? I think the food tastes good! It doesn't look like it's made with expired ingredients!"

"Yes, can expired ingredients make something so delicious?"

"But then again, it seems like this big girl has never gone shopping for vegetables. If nothing else, the steamed buns must at least contain vegetables. I remember a few times they were steamed buns with shredded cabbage and pork, and leeks. Dumplings etc…”

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When Jinshan heard someone questioning, his voice suddenly became louder, "Yes, they sell a lot of meat, and they have never bought meat! There is only one butcher Zhang's butcher shop in our town. I went to ask, butcher Zhang I also wonder why Baoyetang sells meat every day but never buys meat from his house. Where does the meat come from?"

"There is also flour. Their family has never bought it. They have never even been to the grocery store..."

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One neighbor wondered, "Could it be stolen in the middle of the night?"

"No way, I haven't heard of anyone missing something! Our Wuming Town is a big place, and if someone's house is robbed, it doesn't take a few words for the whole town to know about it."

"Could it be that he went to a neighboring town to steal it? Their boy runs very fast. He might be able to get there in one night..."