When Kaixin came to Benlang, everyone was naturally very welcome, especially Wang Yong and his wife, who thanked Kaixin for it, which made Kaixin feel embarrassed.

Zhao Xiaoyao specially set up a table for Kaixin in the room they usually rest in the kitchen. When he heard that Kaixin could eat spicy food, he directly prepared the most powerful Sichuan spicy flavor, and all kinds of meat rolls, meat slippery duck intestines were available.

It was not until Kaixin was afraid of wasting and told Zhao Xiaoyao not to do it again that Zhao Xiaoyao stopped.

The middle of the way, Ye Xiaoyao and Chen Dong tried to go in and join in the fun, but Ye Xuefu stopped them.

Zhao Xiaoyao finally invited someone over. If they were to disturb the unreliable ones, it would be troublesome.

"Have everyone else eaten?" Kaixin asked, "Do you want to ask everyone to come and eat it? It must be because there are too many people to be lively."

Zhao Xiaoyao waved his hand and said, "The store is busy at this time, so let's not disturb them. How can those who run a restaurant be hungry? Just fill your stomach."

Kaixin smiled slightly. To be honest, this was the first time she had eaten hot pot in such a "simple" environment.

A small room, a thin Eight Immortals table, a horse stool, a golden copper pot was placed on the Eight Immortals table, the tender sheep and fat cows were rolling, and various cooking items were also filled with boiled items around.

A plate of things on the entire table is probably not more than fifty yuan, and it is quite affordable.

To be honest, the price of this table of things together is probably not as high as the price of a piece of snowflake beef pellet in the high-end hot pot restaurant.

However, just such an ordinary table of things suddenly made Kaixin feel an inexplicable expectation. This expectation may be because she is really hungry, or maybe because of Zhao Xiaoyao.

In short, when Zhao Xiaoyao took out the mutton and put it in front of Kaixin, Kaixin actually felt an inexplicable happiness.

Then she swallowed the tender lamb into her mouth dipped in the sauce and felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

These feelings combined may be a feeling of happiness.

Kaixin was shocked. She never could believe that she would feel happy because of a hot pot meal, and she would eat such an ordinary hot pot in such an ordinary place.

"How is it tasted? It's not the same as the place we went to that day, right?" Zhao Xiaoyao smiled.

Of course, this is just a feeling. Combined with the cost-effective feeling, if you simply compare the taste, it will definitely not be as good as the meat. The meat that is stolen in that place is the best meat, and the price is so different, how many times the price is? How can it be the same taste?

"To be honest, it's really good." Kaixin nodded. If someone like her who does not need to consider the price on weekdays, she will definitely choose a more advanced place. If she is just an ordinary person who pays a monthly salary to eat, she will definitely choose this place without hesitation.

After all, Kaixin has never eaten any other affordable places.

But she always thought that the place that was too affordable would definitely not be too delicious.

If it weren't for Zhao Xiaoyao, Kaixin wouldn't have taken the initiative to walk into the yard of Benlong to eat hot pot alone, absolutely wouldn't have.

"Do you think that ordinary small places like us are not that bad?" Zhao Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "If you want to eat hot pot in the future, come here to find us. Although there are no special ingredients, it is very hygienic and exquisite. There is absolutely no drop of garbage oil in the bottom of the pot."

"Then how can you make money in your business?" Kaixin couldn't help but say curiously.

"I must have made a lot less money, but I don't have bad money." Zhao Xiaoyao said.

"How much more can you make if you make black-hearted money?" Kaixin couldn't help but say again.

Zhao Xiaoyao thought about it: "If you change real oil to gutter oil, you can save more than ten times the price. If you replace real meat with synthetic meat with dead cats and rotten dogs, you can save more than ten times the price... Anyway, if you follow the black-hearted money-making method, you can make a fortune in a year."

Kaixin shrugged her shoulders and expressed her surprise: "How can you withstand the temptation of such a big gap in interests?"

"Because of conscience," Zhao Xiaoyao pointed to his chest: "Many times people will not be seen by others when doing things, but God will definitely watch them."

The chopsticks in Kaixin's hand suddenly stopped.

"If you do things that are sorry for your conscience, maybe outsiders can't see it, but you must know it." Zhao Xiaoyao said again: "It will definitely not be good to endure the condemnation of your own conscience, so it is better to be worthy of your conscience. Although it is harder and you earn less, you can feel at ease when spending that money."

"You are really a group of great people." Kaixin sighed: "But some people don't think so."

Zhao Xiaoyao nodded: "That's right, there are so many people in our industry who are not conscientious. Otherwise, so many people who make gutter oil will sell to whom, otherwise why are there still a way out for so many people who process dead cats, rotten dogs and smelly rats? Thanks to such unconscientious colleagues."

Kaixin nodded: "But I think this is also a mistake in China's management. These people who engage in gutter oil and fake meat cannot receive severe punishment. The temptation of interests is so great and the punishment is so small. Naturally, there will be more people who take risks. If the punishment is too strong, there will not be so many people doing such things."

"You are only half right." Zhao Xiaoyao added.

"What else?" Kaixin asked.

"There is no harm without a purchase. If there is no market for buying, there will be no such thing as bad things." Zhao Xiaoyao said: "If the buyer is also sentenced to severe punishment, there will be no market for these things. You only need people from the Health and Food Bureau to check the hotel every day. If you find that there is a problem with the oil in a hotel, you will be sentenced to severe punishment. Within a month, no one dares to buy those fake things."

Kaixin smiled sarcastically: "Che? Do you think the inspections of some departments in China are really meaningful?"

"Why is it meaningless?" Zhao Xiaoyao said: "It is naturally better to have supervision than not."

Kaixin shook her head: "The people under supervision are always ordinary businessmen. Some good people will even be embarrassed because they have no connections. And even if some people do things that violate discipline, as long as they have connections, they will not be punished, but will get away with it."

Zhao Xiaoyao was stunned. Kaixin's words really made sense.

China has been cracking down on the problem of gutter oil and food fraud for many years, but why does this still exist? Isn’t it just a personal problem for some regulators!

In the final analysis, we still have to deal with the corruption problem of the "leadership team" in the small cities of China. Nowadays, the big tigers in China have been knocked out one by one. Although China has no sound of tiger roaring, the flies seem to be buzzing non-stop.
Chapter completed!