fall? Why is autumn again?

Gao Leng looked at the pile of information carefully again, carefully screened it, and was watching, Jian Xiaoshan knocked on the door and entered. As soon as she entered, she saw the joy on her face. She nodded to Gao Leng, not much. Then, he walked to his desk and took a fountain pen, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and suddenly opened all the curtains.

The noon sun shines in, and the summer and autumn sun looks hot but warm.

Jian Xiaodan's white hand stroked the glass one by one, in very beautiful block letters, one word: Autumn.

Gao sneered, and within ten minutes of obtaining the information, both of them found it tricky, autumn.

"Why is it autumn? Strange." Jian Xiaodan frowned slightly: "If there is a problem with their meat, then why the meat I got in their warehouse, so much meat, but there is no problem with the test?"

Gao Leng was also lost in thought. It didn't make sense. If Ken Bihan really had a problem, Jian Xiaoshan had a lot of meat, and the test should show some moths.

"Possibly, they only dumped spoiled meat in the fall, or that Ken Bihan didn’t know it. Caesar sold the meat to Ken Bihan and made some tricks.” Gao Leng thought for a while, stood up and took it. I took a pen and walked to the glass window.

The two wrote and drew and analyzed.

In the evening, the floor-to-ceiling windows are already full of words, densely packed like a spider web, the setting sun shines through the glass, and the words seem to be a little gleaming.

Jian Xiaodan's face was reddened by the sun. She was not a spoiled foundation since she was a child. He did not hide from the sun like other girls. Instead, he watched the analysis on the French window extremely seriously, bit his lips tightly, and fell into thought.

All the data will fall into the doubtful month: October.

In October, other media reported that "a company's products may be unclean." In October, adults and infants have the highest probability of diarrhea; in October, Kenbihan has the highest sales.

"Here." Gao Leng reached out his hand and knocked on a place on the glass window: "Our breakthrough may be here."

It reads: 2012.10.5, Caesars Group transported ten tons of meat to the headquarters of the warehouse in China.

On October 2, 2013, Caesars Group transported 50 tons of meat to the warehouse headquarters of Kempehan China.

2014.10.4, Caesars Group transported 80 tons of meat to the warehouse headquarters of Kambihan China.

"The number has increased dramatically." Jian Xiaoshan said softly.

"Apart from the surge in numbers, do you see other problems?" Gao Leng asked.

Jian Xiaoshan tilted her head and stepped back. After looking at everything, her sight fell on the period of government review. Although the Caesars Group is a very well-known meat supplier in the world, the amount of food clearance is huge, and it is generally reviewed once a quarter.

The date for the government clearance review is August.

Jian Xiaodan seemed to comprehend, but he was not sure, but his face sank and said: "If it is true, this is a big case, not only a national sensation, but a global sensation. Are they so bold?"

Gao Leng stretched out his hand, patted her shoulder, and pointed to the date: "But there is indeed a problem. They are all delivered during the November holiday. What kind of meat needs to be delivered when the government has the weakest supervision? What kind of meat? So much surge in the past two years?"

"Could it be that the meat I got was from August, it was good meat, so there was no problem with the test, and the bad meat was sold in October?" In a simple tone, with uncertainty.

All this is just reasoning and hypothesis.

And if the assumption is true, 80 tons! This year there are 80 tons of meat! A well-known international meat company and a well-known Japanese company join forces to sell spoiled meat to China?

This... is too courageous.

"Eighty tons, it looks like a lot, but there are so many people in our country, so many Kenbihan stores, one person and one bite, and they are gone." Jian Xiaoshan said softly, clenching his fists slightly, a little indignant.

Gao Leng said nothing, and frowned deeply. He couldn't believe this inference. If it is a small workshop, a lot of zombie meat is used, but if international companies use zombie meat, the first pass is the government; The second level is their own rules and regulations.

This cannot be done by one or two people. It requires a series of cooperation and planning, from government audits, to cross-regional shipping audits, to sales audits.

Everyone knows that foreign companies, especially those in the food category, have extremely strict audits.

Ding Dong, the cold computer rang. He walked over and looked at it. An email came and opened it at one point. His expression changed. He looked at the screen and said nothing for a while.

Seeing his serious face and feeling a little bit of pity, Jian Xiaodan hurriedly walked over to take a look, she took a look, and then stretched out her hand to cover her mouth in surprise, tears twirling in her eyes.

The e-mail was sent by the mother of the child whose diarrhea caused gastroenteritis and then caused general malaise. In a few words: The baby has gone to heaven, I want to defend my rights.

Attached is a large collection of scans from the hospital and a collection of photos of the baby from birth to leaving.

Full of love, full of hate.

Gao Leng gently closed the notebook, looked at the densely packed words on the floor-to-ceiling windows, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Ding Ding Ding, the phone rang, he glanced at the call from the advertising department, and then, the advertising manager’s voice was filled with joy and excitement: "Manager Gao, good things, good things! Ken Bihan Group, here’s Our company invested 2 million in advertising costs, just click your name!"

"Oh?" Gao Leng's eyes darkened, and he and Jian Xiaodan looked at each other. Jian Xiaoshan subconsciously glanced at the blinds facing the large office.

In the large office outside the window, the reporters of the investigation team are extremely busy.

"Manager Gao, your personal connections are really amazing! President Ken Bihan's secretary personally called, saying that Ai is always your friend, this is your business alone, and also made a small request. "The manager of the advertising department is full of energy, and he can feel his mouth foaming through the phone.

"any request?"

"Just give them an interview, call you for an interview, and post it on your Weibo."

This is indeed not an excessive requirement. If the advertising quota exceeds one million, an interview will be sent to be published in Xingsheng's paper magazine. But it’s rare to see an ad and call it on Weibo.

"Your Weibo is very popular now, the click-through rate is so high, and the online media is gaining momentum now!" Seeing Gao Leng did not speak, the advertising manager quickly flattered, begging: "Know that your Weibo is you Make your own decision, this...this is a sudden interview, you have to nod, so...this is a two million advertisement, this is only the first issue, look..."

Gao Leng's Weibo, according to the company's regulations, has the final say on what to report, and is not controlled by the market.

This is a necessary condition for creating high-quality goods, otherwise, if you add an advertisement, he adds an advertisement, the gold content will be low.

"Let me see the schedule." Gao Leng didn't reply positively, and hung up the phone.

"Kemby Han has paid for the advertising. It's really fast." After Gao Leng hung up the phone, he told Jian Xiaoshan in a brief and concise manner.

"There are traitors. It seems that they know that we are investigating them." Jian Xiaodan calmly walked to the blinds, stretched out his hand and opened it: "It's really fast, so I'm coming over to cast an advertisement."

At this time, if you don't accept their "little request", you have made it clear that you want to continue the investigation. Even if you have already started to frighten the snake, you are still working against it, and you will definitely not be able to photograph it.

accept?

If they really have a problem, and they burst out their large format in the future, then this interview will become evidence of their own face.

Furthermore, people have brought in advertising fees, and the number is so large that they have no reason to refuse.

Gao Leng thought for a while, pressed the phone of the advertising manager, and called.