He waved dismissively and left.
Given Old Liu's current condition, and with the police officers watching over him, he is not worried that the murderer will continue to take risks.
Sun Changsheng refused to hitch a ride on the oxcart, citing official business.
Lu Yuan didn't pay any attention to it, and instead of going straight back to the village, he went to the management office.
You should ask Lu Qianjin about buying bricks and tiles.
It was midday, and there were still many people queuing to buy meat, but there wasn't much meat left on the stall.
"The people in line behind us have dispersed. Today's supply is almost gone. Come back earlier tomorrow to line up."
Li Dezhu shouted, and the people in line behind him started to push forward, craning their necks to look at the stall. Seeing that there really wasn't much meat, they had no choice but to leave quickly in disappointment.
Suddenly only three or five people remained in line.
Li Dezhu quickly divided the meat among the people and then prepared to pack up and leave.
Seeing that there were still people moving around, he said without looking up, "There's no supply today."
Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Uncle Li, I'm not here to buy meat, I'm here to see Brother Qianjin."
Li Dezhu suddenly looked up and burst into laughter.
"Oh, it's you, kid."
He turned and gave a few instructions to the other staff members, then took off his oversized apron, which was now unrecognizable, and said to Lu Yuandao,
"Come on, I'll take you to find Qianjin."
Lu Qianjin was still in the slaughtering area, having just finished his work. He sat down to the side, smoking and resting.
They start working before dawn every day, slaughtering several pigs in a row, not only to supply the pork sold by the business office, but also to the commune office and various other units.
This job is no easy task, but it's a lucrative one.
No matter how tired he was, Lu Qianjin still worked with great enthusiasm.
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