Because it is very close to Yangda University, many teachers and students in the school have eaten at "Fuitang Fisherman's House".
And my first reaction after hearing this was, I was shocked!
In 2006, media information was not very developed, and similar incidents had not yet been exposed and made known to the people across the country.
Therefore, in the minds of many innocent students, they cannot imagine that human nature can be evil to this extent.
In fact, when faced with conclusive evidence, the hotel owner still denied it in every possible way. He said that the waste oil was filtered only to be sold to grease recycling companies, not for use by guests.
But when the industrial and commercial people asked him which company he sold to, the current accounts and bills, the man hesitated and couldn't answer, and falsely claimed that the bills were lost.
In the end, a waiter who had been working here for half a year couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead in explaining that this "spit oil" incident was completely solved.
Once it was broadcast, it caused an uproar.
Not to mention other places, the customer flow of hot pot, Sichuan cuisine, and boiled fish stores in Jinling City has dropped rapidly.
It will definitely recover in the future, but at least within a few months, many people are talking about oil discoloration.
In dormitory 430, Xu Jiaqing's face turned pale and he had vomited several times. This time he just retched twice and spit out two mouthfuls of water from time to time!
Because he had various dates with Han Chuchu some time ago and ate at "Botang Fisherman's Restaurant" twice. At that time, he felt that the oil didn't look good, but he couldn't resist the girl's liking.
Now, just thinking about it makes me retching!
"Old Wu, didn't you give that boss a good beating? I want to kill him!" Xu Jiaqing said weakly, leaning on Lu Yan's bed.
Wu Yukun smiled, "I didn't push forward. As soon as the boss arrived, he had Lu Xiong and the others beat him up, and the police didn't even stop him!"
"Okay, even a black-hearted boss like this can be beaten to death!" Xu Jiaqing said bitterly.
The clinker Lu Yan said: "Actually, he is a child, really disgusting..."
"Okay, stop talking. If there is anything we can talk about in two days, please let me take it easy for these two days!" Xu Jiaqing retched twice more and stretched out his hand to stop him.
Lu Yan didn't say anything else.
Lu Yan mentioned the "gutter oil" issue, but none of the media reporters in Jinling reported it. First of all, there was no conclusive evidence, so it was difficult to make assumptions.
Furthermore, it is too disgusting and may cause public panic.
And Lu Yan also vaguely remembered that many "investigative reporters" who exposed the shady ended badly. Of course, none of them were found to have died of murder.
And he doesn't want to be the one who stands out. Because many reporters who want to become famous or have a sense of justice have already decided to conduct undercover investigations.
Some of them came to the school to interview Lu Yan, hoping to get any clues.
In the end, Lu Yan said something directly, guessing, which made the reporters who came full of hope look bad.
Those with a bad temper turned around and left. Those who listened patiently asked Lu Yan why he had such a guess.
"What a profit chain! The reason why the boss uses saliva oil is not to save costs. He collects leftover food waste to refine gutter oil, and then passes it off as edible oil and flows into the market. How much profit is there? If the gutter oil companies across the country can be integrated,
If we create a 'Chinese Gutter Oil' group, we might even be able to list it overseas!"
The visiting reporter was stunned when he heard this. He stretched out his right thumb and said to Lu Yan, "You are so imaginative!" and immediately left the school.
As for Yangda, it was not that there was no reaction. Wu Pingxi, a professor of oil engineering at the School of Engineering and president of the Oils and Fats Branch of the China Cereals and Oils Association, called Lu Yan over and asked about "spit oil" and "gutter oil".
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In the office, Professor Wu seemed quite approachable. He exchanged greetings with Lu Yan for a while before saying, "I heard from some friends in the media, you said that there is currently a flood of gutter oil in the country?"
"Yes, it's not just gutter oil. In fact, there are serious food safety problems in many domestic food fields."
"Kid, you are a bit alarmist!" Wu Pingxi drank the warm wolfberry water and felt that this child had a rich imagination.
Lu Yan said: "I'm not being alarmist, but huge profits can make people crazy. I remember when I was a child, I heard about a counterfeit wine case in Shanxi Province. Industrial methanol was mixed with water and sold as liquor. Dozens of people died. Such decapitation
Everything is done by someone.
"Saliva oil" and "gutter oil" are definitely bad for the human body, but they are not as obvious as the fake wine case, but the benefits are so high that some people will definitely take risks!"
Wu Pingxi thought for a while, and realized that was really the case, and said: "Okay, then I will set up a research group to study this issue. If Xiao Lu is interested, please join in!"
To be honest, Lu Yan wants to expose all the things like "melamine", "Sudan red", and "clenbuterol". But at present, people are talking lightly and there is no evidence. If he does say it, it will be regarded as a shocking statement.
Furthermore, the risks for such an early adopter are indeed higher.
However, if I participate in such an investigation under the organization of Professor Wu, I am still willing to do my part.
But he said: "Okay, I am willing to participate in this!"
After returning home, I told the people in the dormitory that Wu Yukun and Xu Jiaqing were willing to participate, and asked Lu Yan if he could talk to Professor Wu and join the research team.
Song Jing said: "It must be mainly students majoring in fats and oils, maybe seniors or graduate students!"
Lu Yan said: "Absolutely, and there are certain risks in this matter. If you don't do it well, it will be a minor beating."
Xu Jiaqing said: "It's okay, with Lao Wu and Lao Lu here, I'm not afraid of the 20th or 30th!"
Zhang Xun said from the upper bunk, "No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Otherwise, why would they run to the kitchen to grab the kitchen knives first!"
Everyone laughed after hearing this.
After a few days passed, Professor Wu Pingxi set up a "gutter oil" research group and called together senior students majoring in fats and oils who had not yet left school to conduct a survey on the situation of gutter oil in Jinling City.
At the same time, Wu Yukun, Xu Jiaqing and Lu Yan, majoring in finance, were recruited into the research team.
There are nine students in total, seven boys and two girls. Except for Lu Yan, the six are not all fat majors. There is one named Jiang Shengxian, a journalism major and the vice president of the student union.
There is also a pretty girl who majored in law and is only in her sophomore year.
In order to ensure safety, the nine students were divided into three groups, with Lu Yan, Xu Jiaqing, and a sophomore sister from the law department in one group.
After the tasks were assigned and the investigation areas were divided, Xu Jiaqing asked Lu Yan what he thought. A sophomore named Chen Huiru also asked Lu Yan his opinion.
“If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools!”
As soon as Lu Yan said something, Xu Jiaqing interrupted and said, "Speak humanly!"
"I said we have equipment!"
"What equipment?" Lao Xu said as if admiring an actor.
"First, your car has been requisitioned by our team. If you encounter any danger, you can just drive away. Second, buy a SLR camera, a telescope, a voice recorder, a mini camera...!"
Chen Huiru looked a little weird when she heard this, and secretly said: "Are you a student or an agent? You act like a private detective!"