Chapter 183

In a simple Tin House on the outskirts of Gorky, the stench comes out from time to time, and Yakov can't stop retching without any protection. And Xie liaosha stood by with a mask, waiting for the results inside. About ten minutes later, jieerjinna and Yuri came out of the tin house. They were wearing bio protective clothing from head to toe. Jieerjinna had a camera in her hand. As soon as they came out, they made a victory gesture to shaeliosha.

Xie liaosha stroked Yakov's back, hoping to help him feel more comfortable. Seeing Yuri and gergina coming out, he quickly echoed a thumb. Standing in such a place, no one wants to talk, because the smell in the air is so disgusting.

"Well done today. It's a reward to give each of the brothers an extra 100 rubles." He left the mask to Yakov and followed Yuri and gergina to the car.

As soon as we got into the car, we quickly closed the windows. Yuri and jieerjinna are sitting in the back. Shagliao moves the car and speeds up with one foot of gas. He really doesn't want to stay here for another minute.

Jieerjinna and Yuri took off their protective clothing in the back seat. Jieerjinna arranged her scattered hair and said happily: "Xie liaosha, your move is too bad. The students of Golgi University have to be crazy! You don't really sell this to Lana, do you? "

Xie liaosha was not angry. He said to jieerjinna, "I'm not so ungrateful. Now everything is ready. The rest depends on how our little reporters play their role."

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In the early morning of Monday, Damara, who couldn't sleep well for several nights, came to the unit early with two dark circles under her eyes. She didn't plan to do anything today, just staring at the phone. This is a life and death call for Damara! Once missed, Damara had to pack up and leave.

With the approaching of working hours, there are more and more people in the office. Damara can't help but worry about gain and loss.

"Is Ms. Damara in, please?" Suddenly someone yelled at the door.

"Here!" Damara was about to jump up in excitement. He ran to the guy at the door quickly. When he came near, he saw that he was a handsome postman. He was very happy. The postman took out a thick package from his big pocket and gave it to Damara. Damara quickly thanks and goes back with the package.

Damara went back to her seat, picked up the scissors and opened the package. There were a lot of classified file bags with some strange things written on them.

"Sick pork? swill-cooked dirty oil? Poisonous rice? What's all this mess? " Looking at the label on the file bag, Damara couldn't help feeling confused.

Damara first picked up the file bag with gutter oil and picked up her breakfast sandwich. She planned to finish her breakfast while reading the news release. After all, irregular diet is too harmful to her health. It's a pity that Damara made a mistake.

Less than five minutes later, Damara began to hold her trash basket and vomit. The female colleague behind her thought that she was pregnant and asked, "Damara! what's wrong? Did you get caught by accident? "

"I'm ok, I'm just, uh, disgusting!"

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The next morning, in the campus of Gorky University, a student like young man with glasses came to the canteen early. As usual, he ordered a fried egg, ham and rice porridge for himself, which was his regular program every morning.

"Professor Pugachev, aren't you tired of eating the same thing every day?" The staff who knew him well in the canteen asked with a smile.

"No! These things are all my favorite. I'll never get tired of eating them all my life! And it's a waste of time to think about what to eat! " Replied Pugachev, somewhat pedantic.

Pugachev took his plate to an empty seat, picked up a copy of today's Communist Youth League Pravda under his arm, and began to enjoy his breakfast while reading the newspaper. Just as the newspaper started, a news on the front page attracted Pugachev's attention.

"The food safety problem of Gorky university is worrying" according to the exclusive news obtained by this newspaper, there is a serious corruption problem in the Logistics Department of Gorky University. What's worse, the managers of the logistics department ignore the health of many teachers and students in the school. In order to maximize their personal wealth, they actually purchase waste oil and poisonous rice at a low price, The dead pork is eaten by teachers and students in school. Maybe many people will feel confused when they read these words for the first time. So in the last page of this newspaper, we specially introduced the meaning of these terms. We advise you not to read them at dinner time... "

There are many people who don't listen to advice. Pugachev is one of them. He can't control his curiosity and turns the newspaper to the last page. There are many pictures on it, but because the newspaper is black and white, it's not very clear.

Pugachev held his glasses, then picked up the newspaper and began to read. The first part he read was the part of gutter oil. The first few photos were very disgusting. There were sewers and garbage cans full of food. The people who looked at them were very disgusting. The text beside said that these things are the main source of waste oil. Then the second part introduces how the black heart merchants prepare the waste oil. The waste oil can be prepared by simple filtration, heating, precipitation and separation.

Pugachev vomited when he saw half of it. He stood up angrily, picked up the plate and threw it at the window of the dining room angrily. He roared angrily: "you damned bastards, NY dog, actually give us this kind of food every day..."

In places like campus, the speed of news dissemination is amazing. Before the first class, almost everyone knows about gutter oil. Angry students gathered in front of the office building of the logistics department, protesting loudly and letting Lana get out! If it wasn't for the guards in the school, the students would rush in.

At the same time, in the office building of Gorky municipal Party committee, Bogdanov looked at the front page of the Communist Youth League Pravda, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew clearly that Lana was finished.