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Chapter 601 You fucking bastard!
With the advancement of science and technology, people's living standards have risen sharply, especially in terms of food, since food is the most important thing for people.

In a country that appears so prosperous, the fact that people have actually been able to eat their fill for the last two generations is a reality.

However, technological advancements are not entirely positive, especially in food safety, where many technological and ruthless methods have emerged.

How were dogs raised in the past? They ate whatever people ate, and if people had nothing to eat, the dogs would eat their own poop.

Later, as living conditions improved, it became a matter of people eating the same food as dogs.

Then it became that people ate meat and dogs ate dog food. Now, it's completely reversed, and people eat whatever the dogs eat.

There's no way around it; ordinary people can't tell the difference between technology and ruthless work, but dogs can—they can tell just by smelling it.

The food that dogs can eat may not taste good or be hygienic, but at least it's definitely not some weird or awful stuff.

This was a belief shared not only by Lin Mo, but also by the others.

Immediately afterwards, the group of several people took Wangcai and went from house to house along the street to smell the animals.

Grilled meat with rice? No way!
Braised pork rice? No way!

Crispy chicken rice? No way!

Anhui beef noodles? No way!
A 19-yuan all-you-can-eat hot pot? No way!
Crossing-the-bridge noodles? No way!
Wangcai came out of many restaurants, covering his nose and shaking his head, making everyone's vision go black.

You know, they've been eating these things for over three years, and they tasted alright. They were even quite pleased with themselves. Little did they know that these things actually had some kind of technological enhancement. No wonder the physical condition of these college students is getting worse with each generation; it turns out that there's such a big harm in what they eat.

You see, there must be a reason why Wangcai refused to eat it. In the end, the group stopped in front of a braised food stall outside.

"Is this really going to work?" the class monitor asked, frowning and somewhat uncertain.

You know, braised food is the kind of food that's most likely to involve some kind of high-tech and rudimentary techniques, so she almost never eats it.

Moreover, many braised food stalls not only use technology, but are also unhygienic. Some of the braising broth is leftover for many days. Especially in summer, many braised foods are particularly prone to attracting flies. Although they taste good, for some people who are concerned about hygiene, just looking at them makes them lose their appetite.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo crossed his arms and said confidently, "Anyway, I trust Wangcai. This braised food is definitely fine; it's clean and hygienic."

"Don't worry, sir. Our braised food uses fresh ingredients, and it's definitely not leftovers. We don't use any pre-made seasoning packets; it's all made fresh by hand every day. Want some?"

Just then, the stall owner opened the window and asked.

This stall isn't one of those open-air food carts, but rather one with a canopy, fully equipped with all the necessary cooking utensils, including a small stove, providing a warm environment for the vendors.

"Come on in, of course! Our Wangcai smelled the food at so many restaurants but didn't eat there. He stopped here because your place is so clean!" Lin Mo said.

Upon hearing this, the shop owner immediately puffed out his chest: "Of course! Come on, look at my stall, and tell me if it's clean or not!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo glanced inside and found that it was indeed spotless. The basins filled with braised food were overflowing, and a woman of a young age was sitting inside, holding a daughter who looked to be a few years old. She seemed to be the stall owner's wife and daughter. He then said, "Indeed, but you just set up your stall, and you have so much?"

"Hey, I came out this morning. Business has been tough lately. But don't worry, if we can't sell our braised food, we'll either eat it ourselves or throw it away. We definitely won't keep it for tomorrow," the owner sighed, but quickly explained.

Business has indeed been tough these past two years; it's already quite difficult for ordinary people to support a family.

Just then, the little girl got off the woman in the car, picked up a small bowl of rice, and the man naturally put some braised food into the bowl for his daughter. The little girl happily began to eat her lunch.

Seeing this, the squad leader couldn't help but open his mouth: "Now I believe this braised food is clean. Come on, let me try some today!"

The food adults eat may not be clean, but the food given to children is definitely not bad.

"Of course, by the way, Sister Yuan, what do you eat?" Lin Mo turned his head to look behind him, searching for Miss Yuan's figure.

The next second, He Xiaoyue poked his arm and pointed to the food cart. Lin Mo looked up and saw that Miss Yuan had already started ordering food inside the cart. Especially seeing the little girl eating so deliciously, Miss Yuan and Wangcai, the dog, had perfectly synchronized expressions, with drool hanging from their mouths.

However, Wangcai's saliva was so elastic that it all hung around his mouth, so Miss Yuan knew to wipe it away with her hand.

"This, this, and this too, more meat, I like it. Boss, do you sell rice? I can eat here too," Miss Yuan said, standing in the food cart, holding Wangcai in one arm and pointing to the little girl's bowl with the other.

Everyone:.
At this moment, Lin Mo and the others felt their faces flush red, not because they were embarrassed, but because they were ashamed.

Lin Mo sometimes wondered who invented Miss Yuan's little gadget.

He had met Ms. Jiang and Comrade Yuan, and even Yuan Hua once. This family seemed quite normal, so how did this demon pill come out?
"Alright, order whatever you want to eat, Sister Yuan is almost done eating," Lin Mo said helplessly.

Miss Yuan, however, did not get her wish, because they did not sell rice there.

"Director Wang, have you recorded everything?" Chuanmei asked from behind.

Upon hearing this, Director Wang gave an OK sign. He had already turned on the camera when they started shopping with Wangcai.

This is excellent material; we must record it and upload it later.

Soon, the group had selected a large pile of various braised dishes. Before leaving, the Sichuan girl stepped forward and said to the owner, "Hey boss, can I ask you something? Actually, I'm a blogger. I think your braised dishes are delicious, so I took some pictures. Could you post them online? It would be a good way to promote your business!"

When the owner saw that the Sichuan girl had nearly seven million followers, his eyes widened. He never expected that a big internet celebrity would come to his small stall, so he agreed without hesitation.

After all, nowadays, anyone in business, big or small, knows the influence of internet celebrities. Besides, they didn't ask for money, so there's no reason for them to refuse. The reason Chuanmei asked was mainly due to the issue of image rights, since there are children involved.

After obtaining the owner's consent, Chuanmei took Wang Chujin into the food cart for filming, taking pictures from all angles inside and out.

The class monitor and He Xiaoyue then went to the restaurant next door to buy rice and steamed buns. After Chuanmei and Director Wang finished taking pictures, everyone went back.

Before leaving, Lin Mo shook his head and smiled, "I have a feeling that this boss's peaceful days are probably numbered."

"Of course, with me in charge, I'll make sure his braised food is sold out in no time," the Sichuan girl said confidently.

Twenty minutes later, at Chuanmei's place, the group of six, plus Wangcai, began lunch.

"Mmm~ This flavor is amazing!"

"It's delicious! How come I never noticed it before!"

"As long as it's clean and hygienic, that's fine. And the spiciness is really good, I like it!"

"How about we eat this for the next couple of days?"

"agree!"

After tasting it, the braised food won unanimous praise from everyone.

Not only does it taste good, but most importantly, it's hygienic and uses fresh ingredients. Even Wangcai (my dog) was enjoying it immensely.

"Hey? I suddenly feel like we could film a few more episodes of the Wangcai series! Maybe we'll even have a celebrity dog!" He Xiaoyue said excitedly.

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan nodded repeatedly: "That's right, my Wangcai is so smart, he might even become more popular than Li Shiya, and he might even get some dog food ads!"

"We should wait until the video is released and see how it goes before making a decision," Chuanmei said after thinking for a moment.

After all, his account already had a lot of elements: cross-dressing, Lin Mo, helping abducted children find their families, and now if he adds a pet section, it would be a complete hodgepodge.

To this, Director Wang chuckled and said, "That's easy. It's just a trial anyway. I'll finish the video myself this afternoon, and we'll post it tonight. We have plenty of material, so there's no need for fancy production. It's simple!"

For works that don't require meticulous editing, Director Wang can easily handle them all by himself. In fact, most of the footage doesn't even need editing; it just needs to be spliced ​​together.

After all, there are no ads, and the characters don't need to be censored, which greatly reduces the workload.

“Alright, Director Wang, you can handle this yourself this afternoon. We'll edit out the promotional video for the school.” Upon hearing this, Chuanmei made the decision immediately.

As for Lin Mo, he was currently eating his meal obediently, showing no interest in these things.

Miss Yuan, meanwhile, took her bowl and ran to eat with Wangcai. As she ate, she took a hundred-yuan bill from behind her phone case, held it to Wangcai's nose to smell, and said, "Good boy, Wangcai, eat more. After you finish eating, we'll go out this afternoon and find some of these things to bring back!"

Wangcai: ? ? ?
Everyone:.
Seeing that Wangcai ignored her, Miss Yuan became extremely angry: "Hey, did you hear me? Go out and find some of this!"

You have to admit Miss Yuan has gone mad. Things aren't like they used to be; hardly anyone uses cash anymore. Even if Wangcai wanted to go find it, he probably wouldn't have the energy.

Miss Yuan was very dissatisfied with Wangcai's obedience to her, so she dragged Lin Mo into a tirade while scolding Wangcai, which annoyed Wangcai so much that he covered his ears.

Finally, with no other choice, Lin Mo took out the remaining dog food from his pocket and placed it on the table, saying it was for Wangcai, but without mentioning the effects of the dog food.

As for who will feed it, that's unknown. After all, he can't explain it, so this is the only way for everyone to communicate better with Wangcai.

After finishing, he went back to his residence by himself. It was mainly because everyone was busy with work in the afternoon, and he and Miss Yuan were the only two idle people, which was a bit boring.

Instead of staying here with Miss Yuan, he should go back and rest. After all, he hasn't looked well these past two days and needs to recover.

Just as Lin Mo went home to rest and recover his energy, and Chuanmei Wang and others began their afternoon work, Miss Yuan casually fed Wangcai a mouthful of dog food.

Then she gradually discovered that whatever she said, Wangcai would respond from the side.

From initially helping her get up and sit down, to later being able to help her carry snack bags into the trash can, and even later being able to help her get slippers and blankets.

This discovery immediately excited Miss Yuan.

"Could it be that I am also a Holy Maiden of the Beast Taming Sect? I really am a genius!" Miss Yuan exclaimed, then glanced at the people working in the e-sports room, and carefully led Wangcai out the door.

"Wangcai, whether Sister Yuan will have any unexpected wealth today depends on you. See this hundred-yuan bill? Smell it. Go on, take Sister Yuan with you to make a fortune!" Miss Yuan used the same trick again, making Wangcai smell the hundred-yuan bill.

After smelling it again, Wangcai became excited, frolicking around Miss Yuan for a while before wagging its tail and running away.

Miss Yuan excitedly chased after him, already imagining the wonderful life of finding money on the street this afternoon.

Fantasy is rich, but reality is harsh. Five minutes later, Miss Yuan was panting heavily when she and her dog finally stopped in front of a store.

Wangcai: "Woof woof woof!"

Wangcai barked as it pressed its little head against the glass door. Miss Yuan, seeing Wangcai stop, was initially pleased, but then she noticed the words "Agricultural Bank" on the store sign and froze. She immediately flew into a rage, pointing at Wangcai and yelling:
"You fucking dog!"

Wangcai:
(End of this chapter)