Yang Yong thought about it and felt that red bean paste was more reliable.

But here comes the problem again - the color of the red bean paste is correct, but the texture is too different.

No matter, let’s just say this anyway!

All in all, we cannot admit that the red drops are blood under any circumstances.

Hu Pingtao saw Yang Yong's predicament. He did not explain his words in public. He first ordered Long Xu to write a note for Zhang Lizhu, and then pulled Yang Yong away from the crowd and to an unoccupied corner at the side of the snack bar.

"How do you plan to solve this matter?" he asked seriously.

Yang Yong didn't want to open his mouth to answer, but still said stubbornly: "This has nothing to do with me! It's just a little red bean paste, at most it was accidentally spilled on the fried noodles. Officer, let me tell you, that woman is just being unreasonable, I suspect she is

Professional counterfeiters, they specialize in this."

Hu Pingtao looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "She asked you for money?"

Yang Yong was startled for a moment and shook his head: "That's not true."

He then said with great reluctance: "I have seen this kind of people too many times, and they only want to eat for free."

Hu Pingtao narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Yong: "If you do this again, I won't care."

Yang Yong was confused for a moment by what he said, and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

Hu Pingtao's tone became much colder than before: "This matter is actually not our police's business. But since someone called 110, we must send out the police. Let me tell you this, we are at the scene, as long as both parties

If you are satisfied with the solution through negotiation, then go for civil mediation. It's very simple. You admit her mistake, pay some compensation, or give her a new fried noodles. If you are sincere, people may forgive you.

.”

Yang Yong pouted his neck, still bluffing: "Why? This fried noodles costs 17 yuan, why should I compensate her? Why should I apologize? I already said it was red bean paste..."

Hu Pingtao interrupted him unceremoniously: "I'm warning you, if you say again that the red stain in the lunch box is red bean paste, I won't care about it."

"Should I call the food safety supervisor now and ask them to come over and handle it?"

"Then they won't be as easy to talk to as me."

"Do you want me to educate you about the Food Safety Law? According to the regulations: Food producers and traders are responsible for the safety of the food they produce and trade. Food producers and traders should comply with laws, regulations and food safety standards when engaging in production and business activities, and ensure

Food safety, integrity and self-discipline.”

“In addition, according to Article 148 of the Food Safety Law: producing videos that do not meet food safety standards or operating food that they knowingly do not meet food safety standards, in addition to demanding compensation for losses, consumers can also seek compensation from the producer.

Or the operator requires payment of ten times or three times the price as compensation. If the increased compensation amount is less than one thousand yuan, it will be calculated as one thousand yuan."

Upon hearing the words "one thousand yuan", Yang Yong subconsciously opened his mouth and said "ah".

Hu Pingtao saw everything and said seriously: "I remind you, I have evidence. This woman has a strong sense of law. She has to use her mobile phone to take a video when delivering takeaways. Not to mention the ones on the lunch boxes.

The blood stains are too obvious, this is not you

Just make it up or refuse to admit it and you can get away with it. If you still have this attitude, I won't care. I'll just ask the food safety supervisor to come over and take a sample. When the time comes, we will see the test results. It will be clear whether it is blood or red bean paste.

Can you escape?"

Hu Pingtao continued to hammer on: "Maybe a thousand yuan in compensation won't solve the problem by then."

"So you figure it out yourself."

It’s not that Hu Pingtao is out of kindness, but that he thinks this matter is big or small. In short, it depends on Yang Yong’s attitude. As long as he is willing to admit his mistake and apologize, Hu Pingtao can act as a middleman to persuade Zhang Lizhu

, big things are reduced to small things, small things are reduced to small things, and both parties are happy.

But if Yang Yong insists on his opinion, then follow the procedures and let the food safety supervision department intervene. By then Yang Yong will suffer heavy losses, which can be regarded as a lesson to him.

Yang Yong thought for a long time, with a sad face, and nodded slowly.

"Just do as you say! I'll apologize to her."

…

On the way back to the office, Long Xu asked curiously: "Boss, why are you helping the snack bar owner named Yang?"

Cui Wen didn't understand either: "That is, it would be better if he refused to admit it until he was beaten to death, and then let the people from the Food Safety Supervision Bureau deal with him later."

Hu Pingtao explained: "Is it interesting to deal with him?"

"It's not easy for him to do business. I've been to that store several times. To be honest, the boss is not the kind of profiteer you think. Let's talk about egg and tomato fried noodles! One tomato the size of a fist, two eggs. Handmade noodles,

After it's cooked, add it to the pot and stir-fry it. Add in condiments, labor, water and electricity, and rent. Seventeen yuan for a portion of fried noodles is indeed a reasonable price."

"The quantity of noodles he gives is a lot, one-third more than other stores."

"No one can avoid making mistakes while busy. I saw that he was angry today, so that woman, Zhang Lizhu, came to the door. Yang Yong couldn't bow his head in front of so many people. After all, he relies on his craftsmanship to make a living, so he said it to his face

There were stains in his fried noodles. What did the customers who were eating in the restaurant think?"

Long Xu suddenly realized: "Boss, what you mean is that if Zhang Lizhu comes to Yang Yong and talks about things in a place where no one is around, Yang Yong won't have this attitude?"

Hu Pingtao smiled and nodded: "I do business to make money, not to cause trouble for myself."

"We respond to the police to resolve disputes, not to escalate them. Social harmony cannot be achieved by just a few of us, but we can use special methods to make both parties calm down and think about the problem as much as possible. As long as we talk well and calmly, we can

Even big things can be settled with hands."

As he was talking, the phone rang.

Hu Pingtao took out his cell phone from his pocket and saw that it was Zhou Changhao's number.

"Boss, where are you?" He sounded anxious.

"Long Xu and I have just finished handling a case and are on our way back to the office." Hu Pingtao asked subconsciously: "What happened?"

Zhou Changhao said hastily: "I just received a call that someone was robbing the Jinyuan Road shopping mall."

Hu Pingtao's expression became serious: "Jinyuan Mall is not far from us, and the prevention and control circle disposal mechanism will be activated immediately."

Zhou Changhao said: "It has been activated and a group of people have been sent there. I called the street police station and asked them to send people from the comprehensive law enforcement brigade to work together."

Hu Pingtao said "Yeah": "Okay, let's rush there now."

…

The prevention and control circle disposal mechanism is set up for emergencies. From the police station to the community, all security forces act together to form a dragnet within the jurisdiction.

When Hu Pingtao rushed to Jinyuan Mall, the person involved had already been caught.

It was a young woman in her twenties, who was handcuffed to a chair in the shopping mall office. Seeing Hu Pingtao, Long Xu and others walking in from the outside, Zhou Changhao hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

Hu Pingtao looked this woman up and down.

She was wearing graphite blue denim hot pants, with slender legs, a pink T-shirt on her upper body with a Chibi Maruko-chan pattern on her chest, her shawl-length hair was smooth and smooth, and her makeup was very delicate.

She curled up and lowered her head, not daring to raise her eyes to look at anyone. Her long hair fell from her forehead. It could be seen that she deliberately covered her face with her hair and was sobbing softly.

Wang Gui was watching over her: "Why are you crying? Why didn't you cry when you grabbed the things? Are you regretting it now? It's too late!"

Hu Pingtao withdrew his gaze and asked Zhou Changhao: "Have you confirmed that it was her who robbed it?"

Zhou Changhao nodded: "When I caught the person, I didn't quite believe it was her. But then I reviewed the surveillance video from the mall and it turned out to be her."

"Oh!" Hu Pingtao suddenly became interested: "Is there surveillance on site? Let's go and have a look."

…

People from the mall security department have sorted out the surveillance videos.

Because a robbery is involved, some work must be done.

This woman's name is Yang Xingyue, a foreigner who used to be a student at the School of Business Administration. She just graduated last year and did not go home. She rented a house in the provincial capital and planned to take the public exam. In current parlance, she is "Kun Piao".

The video showed that she came in from the side door of the mall, which happened to be connected to the food court. When Yang Xingyue entered the mall, she was holding an ice cream bought from McDonald's in her hand and eating while shopping.

The south side of the first floor of the mall is the cosmetics counter, the east side is the shoe, bag and leather goods counter, and the north side specializes in jewelry. Yang Xingyue was dressed very coolly, with slippers on her feet. This look is also common for girls of this age. She was wearing a

For women's bags, I first went to the cosmetics counter and walked around slowly in the order of Maybelline, Shiseido, Estee Lauder, and Dior.

She used several brands of lipstick and foundation, and seemed to show great interest in them, but didn't buy anything.

Then turn to the shoe, bag and leather goods counter.

Hu Pingtao noticed that something interesting happened at this time.

Yang Xingyue was still walking around shoe stores of different brands as before. She took a fancy to a few pairs of shoes and asked the waiter to take them out for her to try. When she walked to the "Belle" counter, she took a fancy to a pair of milky white high heels.

, so she took it off the shelf and tried it on. It seemed that the size was not suitable, so she called the waiter and asked her to change it.

A few minutes later, the waiter brought a new pair from the warehouse. Yang Xingyue put it on her feet, stood up and walked around the store a few times, then walked to the mirror and looked back and forth.

She didn't say buy it, nor did she say she wouldn't buy it. She just continued shopping in the store wearing her new shoes, and seemed to show a strong interest in other shoes. Similar situations are very common in shoe stores. In short, everything is based on the customer's preferences.

Willingness comes first, and he might pay for it at some point. The waiter could only watch from the side, following Yang Xingyue's footsteps with his eyes.

At this time, several customers walked into the shoe store, and the waiter hurriedly walked over to greet them. She was still very professional and cautious enough. She paid attention to Yang Xingyue while greeting them. After all, the shoes on her feet were valuable.

Yang Xingyue's performance was very poor - she pretended to look at the shoes, but she was actually looking for an opportunity to sneak out. She kept wandering near the shelves near the store entrance, picking up the shoes on the shelves to look at them from time to time, and then putting them down. She walked around in circles.

I walked around for several times without any intention of going back to the stool to sit down and put on my new shoes.

Long Xu leaned close to the screen and watched, and gradually saw some clues: "Boss, this woman has no good intentions from the beginning!"

Hu Pingtao nodded slowly, sighed, and said half-jokingly: "Her "shoe-buying" routine is too deep. It is really a business without capital! Look, walk around in the store
To be continued...