My ancestors were all villains, yet I became a superhuman police officer!

Chapter 27 Brother, why didn't you put out an egg?

Jihe District Industrial Park.

Although Xinhai City is not a particularly wealthy prefecture-level city, its industrial park is truly well-developed.

It is said that several neighboring cities have moved all their factories that failed to meet pollution standards to Jihe District.

There are many factories, many workers, and therefore many food carts.

"Attention all units, the objective is to pinpoint Cai Biao's exact location. Take care not to expose yourself."

"Report any developments immediately."

Fifty meters away, Zhou Liangpeng sat in his car by the roadside, personally directing the operation.

Soon, several confident responses came through the headset.

"Number three is in position."

"Number five is in position."

"Number 6 has arrived."

"Captain, don't worry, this isn't the first time we've conducted undercover reconnaissance."

Just finished,

The stall in front of number three started getting customers.

"Boss, give me a set of guanbing (a type of flatbread)."

"Okay, sure."

Number three was very skilled; he heated the oil in the wok.

Lightly press your palm against the surface of the pan; it should be about 30% hot.

bā jī,

The prepared dough was placed on the hot pan.

"Hey sis, how's my technique?"

The factory worker didn't say anything, just kept scrolling through her phone.

Next, just wait quietly for the pancake to slowly bubble and expand.

But, three minutes passed,

The pancake showed no signs of bubbling at all.

"That shouldn't be the case. I specifically watched the video yesterday, and that's how it was done."

Number Three was a little puzzled, so he looked down and turned up the heat a bit.

The factory worker in front of the stall paused for a moment, then kindly reminded her:

"Boss, aren't you going to flip this pancake?"

Number Three slapped his forehead.

"Hey, I'm sleep-deprived, got distracted, aren't I? I'm flipping it now... hey, where's my shovel?"

The factory girl pointed to his hand.

"Aren't you holding it?"

Number three's face was almost completely red, thank goodness he was wearing a mask!

"Haha, look at my brain, I ate too many pancakes this morning, I'm so busy I'm dizzy."

Even at times like these, you can't forget to maintain your persona as a thriving small stall owner!

Thankfully, the pancake has bubbled up!

Number Three was so excited that his hand holding the shovel was trembling slightly.

*chuckle*

Pop the bubble, and casually slap it back!

Scooping out the pancakes and bagging them was done in one smooth motion.

The factory girl was dumbfounded when she saw the pancake handed to her by number three!

"Brother, where's the egg?"

"What? Didn't you just want a pancake?"

"Yes, but isn't this just an egg pancake?"

"But you didn't say you wanted an egg."

ha?

The factory worker is starting to question her life.

You actually have to specifically ask for an egg when making an egg-filled pancake!

"Does this sauce need to be mentioned in advance?"

"What sauce?"

"Sweet bean sauce, that's what you brush on the pancake."

Number Three was secretly annoyed!

Oh no, I only watched the beginning of the video, and he confidently swiped past the rest!

Just as he was racking his brains, trying to figure out how to make amends,

The kind factory girl picked up the bag.

Looking at the "sesame seed cake" that was half-soaked in oil, he looked dejected.

"Garlic bird, garlic bird, bean swimsuit, how much?"

"Eight pieces."

"How many?!"

The factory worker felt like she'd been ripped off!

On ordinary days, a thick roll of stuffed pancakes filled with sausage, pork tenderloin, or shredded potatoes costs only five yuan.

He actually dared to ask me for eight yuan today!

After looking at the burly figure of number three, the factory girl scanned the code almost with tears in her eyes.

However, hearing the sound of the money arriving in his account still made Number Three quite happy.

"No wonder everyone's setting up stalls; it's easy to make money."

They were feeling really good about it.

"Easy my ass!"

"Pan Xiaodong, what did I tell you yesterday! Are you a pancake maker or a fried pancake maker?"

"You just wait! You just wait until the mission is over, and I'll kick you to death!"

Hearing Zhou Liangpeng's indignant voice, Number Three felt aggrieved.

For your first time making crepes, this is pretty good, isn't it?

Number three is basically finished, but the others aren't much better off.

The factory girl simply couldn't bring herself to eat the fried pancake.

Putting aside whether I'll be full or not, it's hard to say whether my medical insurance card will be in arrears after I finish this pancake.

The factory girl took one last look at stall number three.

Based on the principle that "one is influenced by one's surroundings," the factory girl rejected all the stalls around number three!

They ran quite a distance, probably twenty or thirty meters.

The factory girl set her sights on stir-fried rice noodles.

"Boss, give me a bowl of rice noodles, to go."

"Six yuan."

Paying by scanning the code was very smooth.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner got up and walked to the stall next to him.

Just like the factory worker, she took out her phone, scanned the code to pay.

"Hey bro, five yuan's gone, huh? Fry her a portion and take it with you."

The factory girl's small eyes held a huge question mark!

What is this?

Middleman?

He earned a dollar right under his nose, tears streaming down his face?!

"Brother? You're being so direct?"

"Hey, we're all out here to make money, it doesn't matter whose food we eat."

I'm impressed.

The factory girl was at a loss for words.

same,

Zhou Liangpeng, inside the car, was utterly speechless.

"Ancestors, if you've never eaten pork, you've truly never seen a pig run!"

"When we call it a day, everyone must submit a 20,000-word snack-making process report. Every word missing will earn you a slap on the head!!"

It looked like Zhou Liangpeng's fire was about to overturn the car.

Qi Zheng quickly watered the plants nearby.

"It's alright, Captain Zhou, we still have Anyang."

"I went downstairs and took a walk, but I didn't see that kid."

Zhou Liangpeng rubbed his forehead.

He said the preparations were a bit troublesome and he would arrive a little later.

Just finished,

From afar, the sound of bells could be heard.

The kind that's strapped to the handlebars of a bicycle and rings when you flick it.

"Come on, come on, please move aside, hey, watch your foot."

A slightly rusty pedicab made its dazzling appearance.

Behind them were two gleaming pots covered with sheets.

A large loudspeaker was placed on the bed sheet.

"Braised pork knuckle~ Braised pork knuckle~ Fragrant and spicy braised pork knuckle~"

"The meat falls off the bone with a single cut~ It melts in your mouth~ Rich but not greasy~ If it's not delicious, you don't have to pay!"

Looking at the people on the tricycle,

She was wearing greasy work clothes, but her face was quite fair.

"An...Yang?!"

Qi Zheng's jaw almost dropped.

Even Zhou Liangpeng was peering out the window, watching longingly as An Yang rode his tricycle past.

puff!

Zhou Liangpeng finally smiled.

"Haha, I knew this kid was born for criminal investigation!"

"Look at their attire, look at their gear. Putting everything aside, just in terms of appearance alone, aren't they much better than those pigs in our team?!"

Qi Zheng nodded silently, then straightened her nose.

"Hmm? What's that smell? It smells so good."

Zhou Liangpeng also smelled it.

"Yeah, what smells so good? Shouldn't we eat something? I'm hungry."

It wasn't just the two of them who smelled good.

Along the way in Anyang, not only factory workers but even stall owners unconsciously followed.

Finally, Anyang found a shady spot under a tree.

He threw the loudspeaker into the car and lifted the bed sheet.

Bang!

The rich, meaty flavor of the braised pork knuckle, combined with the intense broth, explodes with flavor!

White smoke gathered in the sky, seemingly forming two characters.

Master Chef!

Wow, this pork knuckle smells amazing!

"This pork knuckle, the skin is so cooked it's practically translucent, you can even see the grain of the meat inside!"

"I can't take it anymore, my mouth is watering, hahaha!"

The people surrounding them had already started reaching into their pockets, eager to make a move.

Anyang's calm demeanor is ruthless.

Just kidding, this is something Xiao Lin personally verified.

Four bowls of rice!