Tiger Police

Chapter 453
Wang Gui thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "But today I see that what Yang Guanglu said is quite reasonable—if you don't pay attention to hygiene, let the mice run in, and the meat grinder will come out with minced meat. It is impossible to have a complete head. Also, the buns are going to be put into the steamer, the skin of the buns on the outside is cooked, and the rat meat inside is still raw and bloodshot, it seems that Zhou Yan is deliberately blackmailing."

Hu Pingtao shook his head: "I guess this matter is not as simple as you think."

Wang Gui was stunned, and then asked, "It's not for extorting money, what is it for?"

Hu Pingtao reminded: "Think about it carefully, we rushed over after receiving the call to the police, and watched Yang Guanglu and Zhou Yan scolding at the door of the steamed stuffed bun shop. Regardless of which is right and wrong, let's discuss the facts: the mouse was eaten from the steamed stuffed bun. It must be a big deal. Zhou Yan said she went to the hospital to see it, and she also clamored for Yang Guanglu to pay her medical expenses, but she never said the exact amount."

"Whoever encounters this kind of thing will definitely be angry, and must ask for an explanation. There must be a psychological expectation for how much money should be compensated. Three, five thousand, thirty, fifty thousand, you have to tell Mingli. But Zhou Yan is very vague in this regard, and has never made a definite number."

"Coupled with the fact that she has been talking about surveillance cameras and that she has evidence in her hands, this has to make me suspicious."

Wang Gui suddenly realized: "Zhou Yan must have deliberately stuffed the mouse's head into the bun. Her purpose is not only for money?"

Hu Pingtao nodded heavily: "That's why I brought Yang Guanglu and Zhou Yan back to the office to deal with. This is no longer a civil dispute in the ordinary sense."

Wang Gui asked, "Then what should we do next?"

Hu Pingtao thought for a while: "You take Yang Guanglu outside to ask the details, and I will interrogate Zhou Yan. Although this woman is shameless, she should be a first-time offender. It seems that she has average psychological quality. The sentence should be clear."

……

The truth soon came to light.

After entering the police station, Hu Pingtao bluffed a few words, Zhou Yan was frightened, and poured beans into the bamboo tube to explain everything clearly.

Yongfeng Road is more than 300 meters long.Because there are many units nearby, one for middle school, one for primary school, and one hospital, there is a lot of people coming and going every day, so there are many shops on the entire road, and there are four shops selling pastry.Among them is Yang Guanglu's "Xiduoduo" bun shop.

Each store operates in a different way, and the bun recipe is also different.

There is a relative in Zhou Yan's family who opened a shop in the lower section of Yongfeng Road last year, which is also a noodle shop.The types of food are similar to Yang Guanglu's shop, nothing more than buns, steamed buns, steamed dumplings... The difference is that this is a family-style workshop, and you buy steamers with fillings yourself, unlike Yang Guanglu's "Xi Duoduo", which is real gold and silver flowers The money is used to join the franchise chain.

The reason why I chose this location to rent a house and open a shop was because there was a lot of traffic in this area, and I thought selling buns and steamed buns could make money.But I didn't expect that after I actually opened the store, I realized that it was not what I thought.

Let’s talk about steamed buns first, they are all [-] yuan each, and customers will choose the store they bought before.One is because people are familiar with it, and the other is because I have eaten it before, and I know whether it tastes good or not.Under normal circumstances, it will be recognized that the familiar store that has been bought will not be easily changed.

Unless there are special circumstances.

Let's talk about buns.Whether it is delicious or not, the filling is the key.Meat buns, vegetable buns, red bean paste buns... they all sound the same, but ten people can mix the ingredients, and there are ten flavors.There is also the issue of materials used, just as Yang Guanglu lamented—he used pig hind legs as materials, but some business operators use slotted meat in order to save money, which can save a lot of money for a long time .

Nowadays, people have a tricky mouth, and they will know what's going on once they taste it.I was fooled after buying it once, and I will definitely not buy it a second time.

There's an old saying: A chef doesn't eat what he cooks.Mix the stuffing by yourself, season with oil and salt, and put it on the basis of estimation, there is no accurate standard.This leads to a difference in the taste of the steamed buns steamed every day, sometimes salty and sometimes light.

Franchise stores are different. All kinds of condiments have a ratio, and the amount of salt added to a catty of meat has a certain amount, so the most suitable taste is suitable.After all, the purpose of opening a store is to make money. If you want others to join you, you must do your best.

Zhou Yan's relative's store opened late, and in order to save money and was unwilling to pay the franchise fee, coupled with the reluctance to invest in rent, they only rented a very small storefront, with a total of three people in the store.Usually the business is not good, and the products that are made cannot be sold out on the same day, so they can only continue to sell after the heat is hot the next day.Steamed buns and other pastries are barely passable, but the taste of steamed buns changes overnight. Customers don't like them, and few people buy them. They continue to be left on the third day, and they turn rancid and tasteless, so they have to be thrown away.

It stands to reason that if the business in the store is not good, you should find the reason from yourself.But Zhou Yan's relative wanted to go astray. He thought that as long as he got rid of other steamed stuffed bun shops, the customers would turn to him.So I racked my brains to come up with such a trick—let Zhou Yan go to Yang Guanglu's shop to buy steamed buns, and then stuff a mouse's head into it.

If this happens, Yang Guanglu will lose money, and his store will not be able to continue, so he can only close the door and leave.

If this matter fails, Yang Guanglu will not deny it even if he is beaten to death, and there will be no loss for Zhou Yan.If you don't admit it, don't admit it, as long as you make a fuss about it, passers-by around you will know that this shop "sells rat meat buns".Anyway, Zhou Yan has a lot of time, two days if one day is not enough, and three days if two days are not enough, standing at the door of "Xiduoduo" every day and yelling.Even if Yang Guanglu called the police, it was useless.Anyway, I took a video of buying buns from your store, as well as a video on the sidewalk, and I have a reason for everything.

If I don't break you, I'll disgust you to death!
……

Wang Gui took Zhou Yan into a confinement room, and called her to notify her that someone from her family would come to handle the formalities.

Thank you very much Yang Guanglu.The five big and three rough guys really wiped their tears and thanked him. Hu Pingtao comforted him and finally persuaded him to leave.

Looking at Yang Guanglu's back, Wang Gui sighed, "...it's not easy!"

Hu Pingtao took it seriously: "So don't do evil, otherwise you will ruin other people's homes."

Wang Gui nodded heavily, and asked, "Boss, what do you think we should do with people like Zhou Yan? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have believed that Yang Guanglu would cry. Those words he said... oh , the whole family is supported by him, if the store loses business because of Zhou Yan... I really can't imagine..."

Hu Pingtao said seriously: "What else can I do? I can only persuade and educate her first, and continue her education after her family members come. After all, she didn't steal or rob, just a bun, and she couldn't reach the 3000 yuan case filing." standard."

Wang Gui frowned tightly: "Why is this person so bad?"

Hu Pingtao patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Don't think so much, remember: there are always more good people than bad people in this world."

……

At 06:30 in the afternoon, Hu Pingtao took Wang Gui to work after receiving a call to the police.

This time the caller was a fellow traffic policeman from the Sixth Brigade.

The incident took place at the gate of No.30 Middle School.

When Hu Pingtao arrived at the scene, a middle-aged traffic policeman in a yellow-and-white striped vest hurried up to meet him, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "You are finally here."

It is the evening rush hour of traffic. Although I arrived immediately after receiving a call from the command center, I was still stuck on the road for nearly 10 minutes.

Hu Pingtao explained casually, and asked, "What happened?"

The middle-aged traffic policeman showed him his ID, turned around, and pointed to a white "BMW" car parked on the side of the road behind him: "The driver of that car is a woman, and she honked the horn illegally, so I taught you a lesson." , and then clamored to find someone to deal with me. I have already reported it to the team, and the captain asked me to call the police."

Hu Pingtao took a closer look at the other party's ID. There was a photo with a steel seal, and the identity code was clear, but the name was a bit special——He Zhonghua.

He returned the certificate to He Zhonghua, and then took out his own certificate and handed it over.Question: "Sixth Traffic Police Brigade... Is your captain named Xiangyu?"

"Yes." He Zhonghua casually agreed to open the certificate, and when he saw the "Position" column, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Hu Pingtao: "Are you the director of the Eryuan Road Police Station?"

Hu Pingtao nodded and smiled.

He Zhonghua exclaimed: "You are too young! Now you are the director... tsk tsk tsk, amazing!"

Hu Pingtao did not continue this topic.He pouted at the white BMW: "Let's go there first! Hurry up and deal with the problem."

He Zhonghua took him to the front of the car, raised his hand and knocked on the window, and the driver sitting inside quickly closed the window.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a middle-aged woman in her 40s, wearing a white down jacket, with short hair and a fat body. She was lying on the steering wheel, looking weak and panting continuously.

Seeing this, Hu Pingtao was a little puzzled. He subconsciously connected the word "lesson" that He Zhonghua said just now, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

It’s okay if you don’t ask, but when she asked, the woman straightened up from the steering wheel and screamed at He Zhonghua who was standing outside the car: “He sprayed me with pepper water, my eyes hurt to death, I want to complain! I must Complain!"

Without fear, He Zhonghua said coldly: "Of course you can complain, this is your right. But it is also true that you pushed and attacked me. Now the comrades from the police station have arrived, and the case will be handed over to them."

There were tears in the woman's eyes, but it was not because of sadness.Hu Pingtao was standing next to the BMW, so close that he could smell the strong pungent smell emanating from the woman.

That's the smell of police spray.

He immediately understood what He Zhonghua meant by "lesson".

Police spray is one of the protective equipment. Although the effect on human body damage is far less than that of bullets, it can make the target incapacitated in a short time.Whether inhaled or sprayed directly into the eyes, it can cause strong nerve reflexes and is very painful.

The woman picked up a bottle of mineral water from the side of the car seat, drank it, and cried while drinking.

This is sprayed spicy.

She felt really uncomfortable, closed her eyes and found a towel from the passenger seat, poured mineral water in the bottle, wiped the corners of her eyes with the wet towel, and kept screaming.

"It hurts to death!"

"I'm going to sue you!"

"Ah... help!"

"It's so uncomfortable, I'm dying!"

He Zhonghua looked stern, and sternly shouted: "Stop screaming, you asked for it yourself. It's already like this, you can only bear it. Anyway, the stimulating effect can only last for half an hour, and you don't need to go to the hospital. Take it easy. gone."

Hu Pingtao frowned and asked, "Old He, what's going on?"

He Zhonghua turned around, pointed to the gate of No.30 Middle School not far away, and explained: "This is a key middle school. Parents pick up and drop off their children during the morning and evening rush hours, and the gate is full of cars. The above regulations prohibit parking at the gate of the school. But the parents who pick up their children don’t listen to it at all. You don’t know, the traffic police is really difficult to do. We have law enforcement powers and can fine car owners who park illegally. It is barely reasonable to stop at the gate of the school. In the afternoon, when the child comes out of the school, the parents have to wait outside, and the car flashes twice. It is also difficult for us to deal with this situation.”

"Even though the road is only over 100 meters long, three people have to be on site to direct the traffic every day. Fines are not the purpose, and we never thought of making money from this. But these people didn't listen to persuasion and stopped in front. There is a traffic jam at the back. These drivers in Nima are unreasonable! Instead of scolding the parents who parked intentionally in front, they just say that we traffic police don’t do anything. But in fact...we are also very helpless!"

He Zhonghua sighed, and pointed sideways to the road next to him: "See, this is a grid line, and parking is not allowed according to the regulations. There are also signs prohibiting honking on both sides here and on the opposite side."

"Let's talk about that woman, her name is Dai Xiaoqiong. I only knew her name after looking at her driver's license. It was past five o'clock this afternoon...it should be around five forty. Traffic, but she kept honking her horn from behind."

With that said, He Zhonghua took off the law enforcement recorder on his left shoulder, clicked on the screen, and handed it to Hu Pingtao: "Look, I recorded everything."

The shooting angle was a little shaken with He Zhonghua's footsteps, but the picture was very clear, and the harsh and sharp sound of the horn could be heard.He Zhonghua walked quickly to the white BMW and said to the female driver sitting in the cab: "Don't press it, you didn't see the traffic sign, did you? No horn is allowed here."

Dai Xiaoqiong wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose. She turned a deaf ear to He Zhonghua's reminder, and pressed it hard twice as if to vent her anger. Then she poked her head out of the window and asked very unhappy: "What do you traffic policemen do? If it’s blocked like this, will you let people go?”

He Zhonghua obviously endured the fire and explained: "The school is in front, and it is blocked every day."

Dai Xiaoqiong pointed to the front of the car: "The front is obviously empty, why are those cars not moving? And you, why don't you care?"

As she spoke, she honked the horn a few more times.

He Zhonghua was really angry this time.He yelled loudly: "I told you not to honk the horn here, don't press it."

(End of this chapter)