Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

Chapter 412 The Early Death of the White Moonlight Rotting in the Ground 6

I don't know which arrogant staff member said that.

It's no different from smoking at a gas station or playing with fire next to a tanker truck.

This immediately ignited the parents' already volatile emotions.

"Step aside!"

"You dare to charge 25 yuan for a bowl of stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and there are barely any pieces of meat? I want to see what kind of exorbitantly priced meat you're using!"

"My child ate meat from the cafeteria and has had a fever for a whole day and night!"

"Parents, charge! Open this delivery truck and see what kind of meat the cafeteria is feeding our kids!"

Ying Long thought to himself that something was wrong.

He already knew from his uncle that most of the meat in the cafeteria was lymph node meat or zombie meat.

However, they like to sell inferior goods as fresh meat.

If the parents find out, what will happen?

His uncle's business is in jeopardy! With a new supplier, it's almost impossible for him to get the unlimited internal meal card.

He took a big leap and ran like a madman in front of his parents.

I was just about to say something in my defense.

But a strange voice came from Ying Long's throat. "Idiot parents! Don't stop my uncle from making money!"

"If your child gets sick from eating in the cafeteria, it's because your child has a delicate stomach! It has nothing to do with my uncle!"

"Sometimes I wonder if it's because I'm not working hard enough? A meal set is only 25 yuan, and I can't even afford 25 yuan!"

"what?!"

"What?! A 25 yuan meal deal?!"

Ying Long blurted out subconsciously, "It's just stir-fried potatoes with ginger, a feast of delicacies, and Pearl Jade White Jade Soup!"

Some parents reacted quickly.

"No meat at all?! You dare to sell a completely vegetarian meal for 25 yuan?"

Ying Long asked, puzzled, "So what? You think you can afford meat with this little bit of money? Don't you know how to handle things?"

"With meat prices so high now, feeding your children meat would be making my uncle lose money."

"Don't stop my uncle from making money!"

"Do you know who my uncle's father is? He's the school principal! He'll expel your child if they don't behave!"

Ying Long's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Xiaolong, what are you saying? Stop talking!" Uncle's face turned pale.

Just now, he thought Ying Long had come to stop these troublemakers.

I never expected it to be a self-destruction! A vicious stab to his heart.

But Yinglong continued to pour out his heart.

They also revealed the internal unlimited consumption card, zombie meat, and lymphatic meat.

This is undoubtedly adding more oil to the fire.

"Charge! We have to charge! How can the lobby manager's kid be so arrogant!"

"What?! The principal's son! He's targeting the principal!"

When Yinglong realized what he was saying,

It was too late.

Enraged, the parents pushed over the uncle and Yinglong, and opened the food truck carrying meat.

As soon as the iron gate opened, despite it not being the height of summer, a strong, rotten stench wafted out.

Hundreds of flies hovered and swarmed above the meat, and even the presence of people couldn't force them to leave.

The meat, which parents were most concerned about, was dull in color and somewhat whitish, with bubbles constantly rising to the surface, and the bag containing the meat was almost about to burst.

Some parents with weak psychological resilience have already started vomiting on the spot.

"This is lymph node tissue, rotten tissue!"

"You feed my child this stuff?! Would you dare eat this stuff yourselves?"

The parents' voices grew louder and louder, one wave after another.

Ying Long wanted to say a few words of advice, but what came out of his mouth was, "Our meals are all made with real meat, no pre-prepared dishes! Isn't that better than the two-year-old broccoli and three-year-old frozen meat that Dongbei sells you?"

Tell me, am I right or not?

The parent who spoke got a red face.

The younger uncle looked terrified and his face was pale. He quickly covered Yinglong's mouth, saying, "My ancestor! Don't tell me everything."

But the flashbulbs of the media reporters shone brightly on Ying Long and his uncle's faces.

By the time Ying Long came to his senses, he had already revealed everything on his mind.

The day.

Ying Long and his uncle were beaten black and blue by the angry parents and sent to the hospital.

That night.

Public opinion exploded, and Ying Long's phone was bombarded with calls.

Ying Long, whose mind was still foggy, was jolted awake by a barrage of urgent phone calls.

Upon inspection, there were 99+ missed calls.

The calls over 20 were from my uncle's family, and the calls over 50 were all from my eldest uncle.

The rest of the calls came from Brother Li, who was chasing after debts.

woc!

Ying Long suddenly woke up with a start, his heart pounding wildly. How long had he been asleep?

Upon closer inspection, he realized that he had been lying in the hospital for a day and a night, long past the repayment date stipulated by Brother Li.

"It's all over, it's really all over now. I have to contact Tian Xinhui right away."

"If I let her work a little longer and do more unpaid work, Brother Li should be able to forgive me, right?"

Shortly after he woke up, his uncle called him again.

"Hey, Uncle, I got beaten up by those unruly parents! Come pick me up from the hospital right away, the medical bills and hospital fees haven't been paid yet!"

Ying Long's eyes darted around. "The doctor said it'll cost 5 in total, so transfer it to me right away."

An unusual silence came from the other end.

Then, gritting his teeth, he said, "Ying Long, isn't your uncle good to you?"

Ying Long, who desperately needed money, failed to detect the hint of anger in her uncle's tone.

"What's wrong, Uncle?"

"Uncle, if you could give me a little more money every day, you would be the best uncle in the world."

If you give him a little more, he can pay off some of his debt.

"hehe."

"Looks like you're a money-grubbing idiot!"

"Uncle, what are you saying? The nurses are urging us to pay the bill. Please bring the money over quickly."

For some reason, Yinglong sensed that her uncle was not in a good mood.

"enough!"

"Ying Long, you are not my son! You turned eighteen last month, so go back to where you came from!"

"I won't give you any more money, you rat tail juice!"

Ying Long panicked. Although she didn't understand what had happened, she looked down on her uncle, who had been a junior teacher his whole life.

But that doesn't mean he'll give up his uncle, this money tree that can generate tons of gold coins!

Ying Long's tone changed abruptly, all traces of her previous arrogance and urging vanished. Instead, tears streamed down her face, her voice filled with grievance. "Uncle..."

"Actually, I've always considered you family. You're my father!"

It's common knowledge that Ying Yaozu's wife was unhelpful, giving birth to three "money-losing" children. His only son, Ying Long, became the apple of Ying Yaozu's eye.

"father!"

Ying Yaozu remained unmoved.

Ying Long frowned, but still continued to play the emotional card, speaking with deep affection.

"Dad! You don't have a son, and you still expect me to support you in your old age? I am the grandson of the Ying family, your own son!"

"A married daughter is like water spilled from a bowl; only a son can stay by your side!"

He's made himself so clear, his newly-acquainted "ATM dad" should understand what he means, right?

Ying Yaozu's tone finally changed slightly, his voice filled with anger, "Son? I don't have a son like you!"

"Do you even know that your nonsense has cost me my job?!"

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