"The quartermaster said it was a sick pig and asked us to dig a pit and dispose of it harmlessly..."
The car lights were so bright, and the half pig carried by several people was parked on the side of her car door.
Sangzhi saw the meat clearly and distinctly.
So after I said goodbye to them and the car started moving again, I told him about it.
"Do you know what high-temperature meat is?"
In the 1960s and 1970s, this kind of pork was particularly famous and could be purchased without meat coupons.
This kind of meat is usually pork infected with a disease called cysticercosis. Before it is processed by high temperature, it is called "pox pork" and is usually called "rice pork" by country people.
In the planned economy era, raising pigs was difficult, and supplying them was also difficult. Even if a pig became sick and died, most people were reluctant to throw it away. Instead, they would process it and then sell it.
Strictly speaking, this kind of "rice pork" is not a particularly scary sick pig.
Because there are special books that describe in detail how to process and eat it by steaming it in water.
She vaguely remembered that a book had said that this kind of meat could be easily sterilized as long as it was cut into pieces weighing no more than one kilogram and no more than eight centimeters thick.
In the army, the meat was cut into slices and stir-fried over high heat.
If eating meat can really cause harm or even kill people, the authorities will not allow this kind of meat to be circulated on the market.
Now people in the army say that among the company of people who eat from the same pot, only the two squads of soldiers were unlucky enough to have eaten something bad and got gastroenteritis.
This statement does not hold water in the eyes of Sangzhi, a medical student.
After listening to her analysis, Feng Xiangdong also became serious, but at the moment it was just a guess and he was not suitable to discuss too much with others.
He just said that he would inform his leader when he got back.
There are fewer people on the road at night and the speed is faster, but by the time we arrived at the compound, it was already twelve o'clock.
Sangzhi actually wanted him to sleep here for one night and come back tomorrow morning.
But Feng Xiangdong shook his head, said he had to report on his work when he returned, and left.
Yes, this matter is of great importance. The circulation of "rice pork" is not a big deal, but using this meat to deliberately confuse the cause of the spy's death is a big deal.
But finding out the truth was not something she should consider.
Even though she moved gently, she still woke up Sang Bei after entering the room.
The child rubbed his eyes and sat up, the hair on his head shaking. Only at this moment could you see the innocence that he should have at his age.
"You're back? Did you have dinner tonight? My uncle brought some buns from the cafeteria, and I saved two for you."
She probably didn't come back too late, so the child slept on the sofa waiting for her.
My younger brother is still the best.
Even though she was so busy, she put down what she was doing and helped him.
Knowing he was busy, I waited in the dormitory for most of the day without complaining. What happened? Not only did I not even get a meal, but I was also treated like that with my hands tied.
Even though she considered herself strong, she felt very aggrieved at this moment.
"Are you being bullied?"
Sang Bei was still sleepy at first, but when he noticed that she was in a bad mood, he asked with a serious look.
If it weren't for the fact that this kid was smart and observant, Feng Xiangdong wouldn't have noticed anything wrong with her along the way.
The child only took a few glances and asked a pointed question.
But adults have to digest their emotions on their own.
Besides, being pressed on the bed, with her hands tied and her lips pressed was so humiliating that she couldn't say anything.
"No one is bullying me, I'm just too tired. Oh, and there's something I shouldn't tell you in principle, but you're the victim, so you have the right to know."
She paused for a moment.
"Old Li is dead."
I thought that after hearing this, Sang Bei would show his satisfaction at having achieved great revenge, but he simply nodded and had no other expression.
Seeing that she was in a daze, he urged her to eat quickly.
It seems that the number of deaths is unimportant and has nothing to do with him.
Well, she should learn from her brother's carefree attitude.
She didn't know if it was because she was too frightened during the day or too tired, but she didn't sleep well that night.
In the dream, she seemed to have turned into a roasted suckling pig, with her hands and feet tied and placed on a silver tray.
The tall, gloomy-faced man next to her slid his fingers down from her mouth. When he had enough, he took one bite after another, chewing her until there was nothing left but bones.
Although she and Jiang Yan had nothing to do with each other, they were an adult man and woman, and he had helped her so many times. It would be a lie to say that she didn't have some vague feelings for him.
But after he made such a fuss, the ripples in Sangzhi's heart completely disappeared.
She said she wanted to climb up the social ladder.
Said she had thoughts that she shouldn't have.
What a big face!
She insists on having a successful career and blinding the other person's eyes!
Maybe if she fails in love, she will succeed in her career. After several consecutive failures in her sugar-making business, she finally succeeded.
After removing the impurities, it turned out to be pure amber.
I put away the small notebook that recorded the cooking time and precautions, and planned to let Wei Lingdong taste it to see if it tasted authentic.
Ever since she came back, this guy always stayed here and refused to leave, no matter whether he needed acupuncture that day or not.
Every time he says it's so boring and there's nothing fun to do.
But after seeing the hoops and glass balls that his uncle prepared for Sang Bei, he had more fun than anyone else.
Sang Bei was the same. He didn't usually play those games, but now that someone was competing with him, he felt a sense of crisis and started to compete with him for things.
It is good for him to come.
Sang Bei is timid and cautious. He only plays in the corner of the yard and never leaves the yard.
Although the two of them quarrel from time to time, with him leading the group, his younger brother also plays with other kids in the compound.
However, neither of them is willing to give in to the other.
She was attracted by the chattering of children.
A chubby kid about their age said angrily, "We agreed to work in pairs. How could you ask for help?"
The four people were divided into two groups to play rock-paper-scissors with glass balls. The other two children were in one group, and Sang Bei and Wei Lingdong were in another group.
But when it was their group's turn, he asked his bodyguard Acai to take his place. The other party definitely refused and started to criticize him.
Wei Lingdong picked up his pants that were about to fall off the crotch and glared at Sang Bei.
"Then you guys should be in the same group with him. Don't think I don't know that you think he's bad and deliberately threw him to me. You can cheat, but I can't!"
Sang Bei rolled his eyes, "You're a loser, you're the loser!"
Wei Lingdong, who was as angry as a rooster, turned his attention to him again.
"How come you can't tell the difference between good and bad words? I'm trying to save face for our group."
She never interfered in the children's lawsuits, but watched them quarrel and make up quietly. However, when Ah Cai saw her, he walked towards her.
As a bodyguard, you have to be very vigilant and alert. Just standing there with sunglasses on can scare a child to tears without saying a word.
But Acai was particularly respectful to her, but Sangzhi felt a little embarrassed every time she greeted him.
No matter how cold the weather is, this guy always wears a white shirt and a black suit. He has well-developed muscles, and the buttons on his chest are not in the right position, and it seems like they are about to burst open at any time.
Especially when I saw that she was quite excited, her throbbing chest muscles seemed to be courting a mate.
As a result, she didn't dare to look up every time she talked to people.
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