Lao Yangdan's words were heard, which really shocked everyone's hearts. When they looked at Lao Yangdan's expression and his blood-red eyes, they all knew that this guy was going to understand the truth.

"A few million investments, do you just recognize it?" Finally someone couldn't help it. He sold fried skewers on this street. The things were really good. They were all made by themselves. There was no problem with the taste and cleanliness, but the biggest problem was that the hygiene of their shop was very difficult to clean.

Everyone knows that delicious food is produced in a dirty and messy environment. Although they have tried their best to ensure quality, they cannot guarantee these environments.

The old sheep's egg glanced at him.

"You know how much money you make a year, so don't talk nonsense. It's good to take out the money and clean it up. How much money did you make this year? Is that villa in the suburbs bought in full? Is it more than two million yuan for your son?"

Everything Lao Yangdan said is true and exciting. Over the past few years, their lives have changed drastically, and they have become synonymous with delicious food.

The guy said nothing about it. Indeed, since he took the shop in the Food Street, their family has never been worried about money anymore. The business is so good that it explodes every day, and the income is increasing every day.

But the technical requirements are too powerful, and there are competition every year, so they must have better means.

But the income is proportional, and it even exceeds a lot.

My daily income is really good, much better than when they did it before.

But now they are investing money in a lifetime, so they are a little hesitant. Is this money worth it?

The price is millions. If they fail to compete after spending money, the store belongs to someone else.

They were hesitating, but there were always those with confidence in the crowd.

In the crowd, a blond Frenchman squeezed over from behind, and he was very helpless when he looked at the group of people.

"Isn't it just a hygiene reform? If I said it should have been implemented long ago, how could it be delayed until now? It's just started? This is a waste of time. How good is the business on this street, how much traffic is, and the hygiene is still like this. Many high-end customers wouldn't come at all. They don't mind going to eat in the small shop."

He was speaking in Chinese with a French accent, and he was very angry and scolding them.

Several people looked at this guy in a confused manner, unable to imagine what was wrong with him.

But the guy who sold fried skewers just now was in high spirits.

"You usually transfer steaks and other things from high-end Western restaurants to here. You use expensive goods. The beef is usually in the fresh-fresh cabinet, and the seasonings in the store are blocked. Cockroaches and mice can shed tears when they arrive in your store. Of course you don't need it." He seemed to have found a target to vent.

But facing others is useless.

The young man looked at him very calmly: "This is what I usually pay attention to hygiene. If you want it, you can actually do it. It depends on whether you pay attention. The hygiene issue should be implemented long ago. No matter what the price is paid, this is the food at the entrance. Even if we are roadside stalls, we must have the quality of a star-rated hotel."

These words made people speechless. The skewer whispered for a long time, but he didn't dare to refute him.

In this way, it seemed that everything could be refuted, but he just had nothing to say.

Everyone started to shut up, but the old sheep's egg came out again.

"Okay, what's the use of saying so much? Let's take out the money to clean up. All the flies, rats and cockroaches have been cleaned up. Don't have ants or anything else. Is it still easy to make extra meals for customers?" The few people still listened to Lao Yangdan's words. They were not people who wanted to become billionaires, but now they have 10,800 million yuan on hand, so it's not a big problem to invest a little.

Several people discussed it and finally retreated. This matter was imperative, and Si Fan did not give them a chance to resist.

The next day, September 5th, at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, if they were usually stocking up, but the entire street began to be lively today. They only had one month to repair and had to do it as fast as possible and then open it.

So they hired people almost as fast as possible to move out all the equipment in the morning. Each equipment has been used for several years and has become a little old.

The old sheep egg standing on the street looked at the big pot hanging on his home.

"The old pot of mutton soup from our family must not be replaced. I will change all other things today." Lao Yangdan waved his hand very domineeringly. Everyone knows that this guy will definitely get it to the extreme if he acts cruelly.

The people standing here watched a dozen people rush into the old sheep egg mutton soup restaurant, and began to move out a large amount of things inside, cleaning up all the tables and chairs.

Behind, the monitor sent by Skynet Group walked in with the testing equipment.

"This is the pollution detection diagram of your store. You can clean it up according to the drawings." The monitor handed over the drawings.

The whole shop of the old sheep eggs is a total of more than 200 square meters. There is a bowl of mutton soup written below.

The price seems very expensive, but the mutton here is special. The price of Daolang Sheep is several million per head. Of course, this is hype, but the usual price is not low.

Now this price is very discounted.

The contaminated drawings of the mutton soup restaurant made Lao Yangdan look dark.

All the details in front of him were in front of him, so he had to be treated with caution.

What is the one in front of you is a large piece of red, which represents a dangerous area.

This area almost eroded all the walls, and there were all cockroach eggs in these places, which made people scared.

This is still a very small thing, but looking at the mouse’s living place is terrifying.

"Oh my god, the underground is full of rat nests?" Lao Yangdan had to be surprised.

The caves on the ground seem to be the bases of rats.

The monitor around him nodded: "That's right, Uncle Yangdan, you should have dealt with it here long ago. If we ask our company to rebuild this time, our company will charge half a price for labor."

Lao Yangdan smiled and said, "Don't worry, since that's the case, I'll strip it up for me and build another building for me. Isn't it said that I can build three layers? It's the same as before, and the added layer should be more elegant."

He doesn't care about this.

The monitor quickly greeted other colleagues.
Chapter completed!