In the living room on the first floor of Anliang's house, staff from four health bureaus confronted Anliang. In particular, after Anliang said that there was no food hygiene permit, the atmosphere became strange for a moment.

In addition, An Liang's half-joking statement, whether he had violated the law made Zeng Weiquan have an idea in his mind.

Zeng Weiquan raised the volume of his speech: "If you don't have a food hygiene license, you will start operating hot pot? What if a customer has a problem? Do you know that you are committing a crime? Now, on behalf of the district health bureau, I will make the following handling notice. First, your hot pot restaurant will be closed immediately and rectified until after applying for a food hygiene license, and then discuss the resumption of business hours; Second, given the illegal business situation, you will be fined 2,000 yuan."

In 2008, a fine of 2,000 yuan was definitely a very serious fine for shops in the ordinary catering industry. An Lian even mocked him that the fine of 2,000 yuan was probably Zeng Weiquan's greatest authority.

An Liang smiled, "Sorry, Section Chief Zeng, I don't think you have the right to make such a decision."

Zeng Weiquan's eyes revealed an angry look and said with anger, "I don't have such rights?"

"Yes! You don't!" An Liang responded affirmatively.

"Do you know that I am the deputy section chief of the Food Safety Department of the Shayan District Health Bureau? I am directly under the jurisdiction of the food safety field! I have 100% rights and make the decision I just handled!" Zeng Weiquan looked at An Liang with a sarcastic expression, as if he was looking at a country bumpkin who knew nothing.

An Liang shook his head helplessly, "You really don't!"

Zeng Weiquan was stunned. He thought to himself, could An Liang have any big backer behind him? If An Liang really has any big backer behind him, I am afraid that Zeng Weiquan would not have the right to make the decision just now.

"I wonder what Mr. An has any thoughts?" Zeng Weiquan suddenly became polite again and deliberately asked An Liang.

An Liang laughed, and he vaguely guessed Zeng Weiquan's thoughts, "Section Chief Zeng, if you say that I am running a hot pot restaurant, you will naturally have the right to make the decision to fine and suspend business. But, I do not run a hot pot restaurant, how can you have the right to punish me?"

Zeng Weiquan listened to An Liang's explanation, and felt as if he had been teased by An Liang. He pointed at the two tables of hot pot in a fury and said sternly: "Can you still open your eyes and tell lies in the face of facts?"

"No, no! Section Chief Zeng, I don't deny that they are hot pot!" An Liang shook his head and denied, "However, Section Chief Zeng, there is no law that does not allow a citizen to eat hot pot at home, right?"

Zeng Weiquan was slightly stunned.

An Liang continued: "I just made two tables of hot pot at home and then entertained my friends. Is there any law that makes clear regulations that indicate that hot pot is a prohibited product and is not allowed to be made privately by citizens?"

Zeng Weiquan hesitated. Zeng Weiquan did not understand the specific situation of Anliang's private hotpot. He just received an order and ran over anxiously, hoping to do a good job for the leader and establish a good image in front of the leader.

only!

Zeng Weiquan discovered that An Liang did not seem to be a soft persimmon, but a hard pebbles, which were very difficult to deal with. Zeng Weiquan took a deep breath, calmed down for a moment, and then showed an apology smile.

"Sorry, Mr. An, I really disturbed it. It was just a misunderstanding. We just received reports from the masses." Zeng Weiquan took the initiative to make a step back.

An Liang was surprised that Zeng Weiquan actually took the initiative to retreat!

To be honest, An Liang didn't like this situation. Although An Liang beat Zeng Weiquan this time, Zeng Weiquan was able to bend and stretch, which made An Liang feel a sense of alertness.

However, since Zeng Weiquan has retreated, An Liang cannot pursue anything.

"It's okay, Section Chief Zeng. After all, it's just a misunderstanding. You are also doing your duty for the health of the people. I can understand." An Liang said nice face words.

"Thank you for your understanding! I won't bother Mr. An!" Zeng Weiquan said that, without waiting for An Liang to respond, and hurriedly left with the three staff members.

In the van with the printing of "Sanitation Supervision", Zeng Weiquan sat in the passenger seat and rubbed his temples. The task assigned by the leader was not completed, which was obviously not a good thing.

The young staff member who was driving said, "Section Chief, do we want to investigate the situation secretly? As long as we find signs of that guy operating hot pot, we will go to the door to check together with the brothers of the industry and commerce, firefighting, and taxation departments."

Zeng Weiquan nodded without comment, "Driving with peace of mind!"

Before figuring out Anliang's background and whether Anliang was operating hot pot, Zeng Weiquan will not take action for the time being. Even if he had to conduct a secret investigation, he would choose another time instead of today.

After sending Zeng Weiquan away, An Liang thought that Zeng Weiquan would contact other relevant departments and join forces to cause trouble for him. But An Liang was obviously wrong again. After Zeng Weiquan left, it seemed that he had never appeared. Whether it was Zeng Weiquan or other relevant departments, he did not come to cause trouble for An Liang at all.

Time seems to be the droplets of water slipping through the fingers, always disappearing unknowingly. In a blink of an eye, a week passed, and it was the end of December.

December 31, 3:00 pm.

After finishing the work of cleaning up the mess, An Liang went to the bedroom on the second floor to rest. An Liang lay on the bed, and while resting, he used his mind to enter the small space.

The small space today is completely different from the past. The small space once was silent, but the small space now is full of vitality.

After a week of experimental demonstration, An Liang came up with a result. The mysterious role of small space and space spring water not only includes the creation of plants, but also optimizes the taste of plants, but also has a special effect.

That is, once the plant matures, it will enter a special state, as if all the previous amplification effects disappear and become a mysterious force to maintain the mature state of the plant, so that the plants will not age and die quickly.

In seven days, according to An Liang's previous experiment, spinach and cabbage will go through the process from seeds to maturity in a small space.

But after ripening, there was no sign of spinach and cabbage in seven days. Obviously, the small space and space spring water had a special effect, allowing spinach and cabbage to remain mature, rather than accelerate death.

In addition to getting this result, after seven days, Anliang also discovered another result. That is, the trunk of the tomato plant, which further grows thicker, like a small tree.

Originally, when tomato plants grow to a certain level, they need to be framed to help the tomato plants be stereotyped and also help the tomato plants not to overwhelm the tomato plants when they bear fruit.

But now, the tomato plants inside the small space do not seem to need to be built. The tomato plants have undergone a certain degree of change, as if the increase in lignin has made the tomato plants stronger and the branches and branches can support the fruiting state by itself alone.

Anliang doesn't know whether this change is good or bad. Although there is no need to build a frame to reduce trouble for Anliang, in the small space, Anliang does not need to build a frame to build a frame himself. He just needs to deal with it intently, and there is not much trouble. If such a change causes abnormality in tomato fruit, I'm afraid that the tomatoes in the small space will not be suitable for public use!

Yimeng left the small space, Anliang logged into the Forum of Flower Viewing in Wuli, preparing to post to indicate that it will be open for normal business tomorrow. Tomorrow is January 1st, which is New Year's Day, a traditional important festival in the country of Xia.

On January 1st, most companies will have holidays, but the catering industry is the opposite. When other industries are on holidays, the catering industry is basically open for normal business!

Anliang logged into the Forum on Wuli Huaxi, thinking about whether to launch special dishes on New Year's Day. Anliang's private hot pot business has been developing smoothly, and two tables of hot pot every day have never stopped, and has formed a unique customer group.

When operating a private hotpot, except for the official price increase, Anliang specially prepared sweet potato porridge, and never launched any special dishes.

This time, with the help of New Year's Day, An Liang prepared to launch a special dish again!

In the Forum of Wulihua, Anliang’s “Thousand Cups of Good Man” account has already gained a high reputation. Nowadays, Anliang no longer promotes the novel promotion section, but posts in the Conscience Recommendation section.

After ten days of official business, Anliang's private hotpot has received a stable support group. In the Wulihua Watch Forum, it has also passed the moderator's review and officially entered the recommendation of conscience.

A moment later, Anliang posted a New Year's Day reservation post. The rules for New Year's Day reservation are still the same. However, Anliang added a special message to the post.

An Liang said that customers who arrived in the store on New Year's Day will receive a special dish given by the store. He did not indicate what special dish it was in the post, but only stated that the special dish given will have a unique taste.

After the post was posted, An Liang immediately received a call, and the caller ID was Condensed to Ice. Until now, An Liang did not know the real name of Condensed to Ice.

An Liang never asked, and Ning Jingjing had never said that.

"Hey, An Liang, leave me a table tomorrow. In addition, what is that special dish?" The sound of Ningning Cinding into Ice came over, with a bit of arrogance.

An Liang did not answer the special dishes, "Okay, I'll book a table for you tomorrow. By the way, do you want a double pot tomorrow?"

Ningning Chengbing hummed, "No! How dare I ask for the bottom of a 500-yuan duck pot?" Ningning Chengbing deliberately ran An Liang.

"Cough cough!" An Liang coughed twice, pretending not to hear.

"An Liang, you really won't tell me what the special dish will be tomorrow?" Ning Ning Chengbing continued, "If you tell me, I'll tell you a piece of news, there's something about Sister Yu!"

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