Zhou Wenzhong stood excitedly in the front row of the crowd. He took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to the person sitting next to him on a bicycle watching the excitement.
"Comrade, what happened up front? What happened?"
A passerby took the cigarette from Zhou Wenzhong, smelled it, and clamped it to his ear.
"What else can there be? Several people and horses are blocking the place."
"Tell me, come on, come on, have another one."
"No, no, you're welcome. Isn't that right? There are trucks and teams from the soldiers and civilians. There are trucks from the public security department. There are trucks from the hospital department. There are also trucks and teams from the army. Finally, there are trucks from the Ministry of Armed Forces."
"Huh! I'm cheating today! Apart from the military parade, this is the first time I've seen so many trucks since the peaceful liberation of our capital. Why are the militiamen joining in the fun?"
"The militiamen gathered because they were going to the outer suburbs for hunting."
"Is there nothing nearby?"
"Haha~ There's a shit! The wasteland in the suburbs looks like it has been plowed three times. Now let alone animals, not even a mouse is left. I guess they are planning to go to the outer suburbs today. Isn't that okay?
We have to go to the border of Shanxi."
"Isn't it possible? The moat is still idle!"
The passerby lit a cigarette and touched an acquaintance with his elbow.
"Hey~ did you hear this guy's question? He let the militia organize people to fish for fish!"
"Hahaha……"
"Oh, oh, oh, you, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"
Zhou Wenzhong asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong with me?"
"Brother! You really don't understand?"
"don't know."
"Then today, brother, I will give you a good talk."
"All ears."
Zhou Wenzhong dug his ears and pretended to be listening to the lecture.
"Brother, don't be dissatisfied. There are three reasons why the militiamen didn't go fishing.
First: You have to leave a way for everyone to survive, right? There are so many households in the capital, and there are so many illegal households. Who dares to say that they have rich food? I heard that people in some places are so hungry that they even eat insects.
.So the militiamen are absolutely not allowed to touch places like the moat and Yekengye Lake.
Second: How do you eat fish even if you catch it from the river? It smells earthy, and every household has no condiments and no oil. If you take a bite of the fish cooked in plain water in the pot, you will definitely feel sick and want to vomit.
That smell! Not to mention too much! It makes me sick just thinking about it.
Third: Don’t you think about the boundary between the moat and the wild lake? As early as 10 years ago, people were throwing dead people into the river every night. I put my words here. In the old society, there were more dead people in the river than fish!
Think about what the fish in the river grew up eating. Is it disgusting?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"Don't believe it!"
"I believe it, I believe it. What's the reason for those soldiers? I saw a lot of trucks."
"Recruiting! The army recruitment office went to school to recruit people to test their physical fitness a few years ago. This time they should be recruiting air force pilots. I heard that the height cannot exceed 1.73 meters, and they are also required to be able to run 10,000 meters."
"That's not right! Recruitment should come in January!"
"Look at you, don't you have a mission in January? This has only been postponed for more than a month."
"Oh. I see what's going on with some trucks? You finished it in one breath!"
"Why are you in a hurry? I was just about to say that! There are a group of people in the truck who are all dressed in rags and fleeing from famine. They have to be sent back. I heard that they are sent separately, and some are sent to Sichuan.
They are recruiting people to build railways over there, I don't know the rest.
No matter how you say it, they have a head start in their life. If they can stay in Sichuan, they will have jobs.
There are also trucks belonging to the Ministry of Armed Forces, and I heard they are transporting some kind of machinery. I don’t know the specifics.
The police station is a truck transporting prisoners, and the charges are written on the sign on the chest! I guess even if it is not target practice, I will have to peel off my skin."
"What you said makes sense. I wonder what's going on with a group of people in white coats?"
The passerby changed his role and solemnly explained: "The American emperor is going to fight germ warfare!"
Zhou Wenzhong took a breath of cold air.
"No way."
"No? Look over there."
Following the direction of the passerby's finger, Zhou Wenzhong turned his head and looked.
A group of people from the propaganda department were busy painting propaganda posters on the walls of the street. Some people were carrying paint buckets and writing slogans:
[Doing a good job in epidemic prevention is a concrete manifestation of patriotism in smashing the germ warfare of U.S. imperialism!]
[Revenge for our compatriots who were persecuted by US imperialism!]
[Respond to the call and resolutely eliminate the germ warfare of the American invaders!]
【vaccination!】
[Defend the children and resolutely eliminate the germ warfare of US imperialism!]
[Resolutely extinguish the poisonous flames of the germ warfare of the American invaders!]
【Schistosomiasis must be eliminated!】
Zhou Wenzhong came back to his senses and asked with some confusion: "Isn't this a health campaign two years ago?"
"What kind of health campaign? This is germ warfare, not a patriotic health campaign."
"Then what's going on with the vaccine?"
"You don't read the newspaper?"
"I don't have a job. Unlike you, brother, I even have a bicycle!"
"Well, a bicycle isn't worth much."
Although the passerby was polite in his words, his hands were sincere and he quickly touched the car seat as if to show off.
"What happened in Nantong, more than 2,000 people have had their spines deformed and completely paralyzed! This is the bacteria left by the American emperor! Damn you! Fortunately, we had the foresight and sent a study group five years ago.
Studying in the Soviet Union, didn’t they come back a few days ago? Big Brother also supported some vaccines and asked them to take care of the children first when they were brought back.
Our doctors are also busy doing their own research. Let me tell you quietly, I heard that a vaccine has been developed, but there are too many enemy agents, so don’t talk nonsense about this! Don’t spread it!"
"Oh oh..."
Zhou Wenzhong suddenly realized this and shouted in his heart: Thank you Big Brother, thank you Academician Gu, thank you Liming.
"That's not right! Schistosomiasis is from snails. How can it be involved in the germ warfare of the US emperor?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"It's not interesting to me. Back then, the great man went to the south and led everyone to defeat potbelly disease. He also wrote two poems called "Send Off the God of Plague"."
"Oncomelania was created by American imperialism! Schistosomiasis was researched by American imperialism!"
"Oh...I see, that's it. I believe we can crush their conspiracy!"
Zhou Wenzhong nodded and decided not to pay any attention to him, and turned away from the crowd.
If you keep waiting like this, you'll be late for work soon, so you'd better take the side road.
At 8:25 in the morning, Zhou Wenzhong was chewing steamed buns, hurriedly and slowly, and finally arrived at the Erliang Station just before the bell was about to ring.
Just when I was about to take a drink of water and rest for a while, I was forced to stand in line again and started reading newspapers and studying.
"Let's stop reading the newspaper and study for a while today. I believe you all discovered something different from usual on the way to work today. I believe you have guessed it. That's right! It's the germ warfare of the American emperor!"
Everyone began to whisper among themselves. Some people didn't pay attention to the posters on the street, and some people saw them but couldn't read. There were many enthusiastic people who started to explain to everyone.
Zhang Xiufang glared at Zhou Wenzhong.
Zhou Wenzhong muttered to Ma Erbao who was standing nearby: "Why is she staring at me? I didn't provoke her."
"What do you think?"
"What the hell, I just didn't provoke her."
"You didn't mess with her. You lied to her and to me."
"Nonsense! There was a problem with your understanding last time. Besides, I was right! I have indeed lost my father and my mother."
"You're dividing the family! We both thought what happened to your parents."
"You two didn't even ask!"
"Can I ask? Who have you seen..."
"Quiet! Everyone, please be quiet!"
Zhang Xiufang knocked on the operating table with the record book in her hand, interrupting the conversation between the two of them, and also signaled to the others to keep their voices down.
"Listen to me! Bacteria are invisible to the naked eye. But! Bacteria can be distinguished with the eyes!"
Zhou Wenzhong couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Haha...Isn't that what I said is inconsistent?"
Zhang Xiufang looked at Zhou Wenzhong, and the people around Zhou Wenzhong quickly moved aside.
"come here!"
Zhang Xiufang hooked her fingers, and Zhou Wenzhong put away his smile and walked to the front of the team with a tight mouth.
"You have a problem with what I said?"
"No no."
"Then you have a problem with me?"
"Don't dare."
"Hmm~"
Zhang Xiufang came up to Zhou Wenzhong and whispered: "You are unlucky today because you lied to me last time! And you asked me to help you make shoes!"
"I really didn't!"
"There's none?"
"No."
"You have!"
"This really doesn't exist."
"You have!"
"Forget it, just take what you say. Anyway, I don't have the right to speak. Talking to you is just a waste of saliva."
"Well~that's right!"
While watching the conversation between the two, a middle-aged woman in her 40s couldn't help but joke: "Are you two finished talking in private? If you two have different opinions on bacteria, you can speak up!"
Zhang Xiufang's face turned red, she took a step back and said loudly to everyone: "Ahem... although the bacteria are invisible, the people carrying them can clearly distinguish them."
The conversation suddenly turned serious, he raised his finger and said, "For example, Zhou Wenzhong!"
"I carry American bacteria on my body? What a joke!"
Zhang Xiufang ignored Zhou Wenzhong's words and continued to say loudly: "There is also Ma Erbao!"
When Ma Erbao heard his name, he also walked out of the team, stood next to Zhou Wenzhong, and whispered in a plaintive tone: "Why did you tell her to lie to her! Now it's okay, I will too
Follow me and eat the melon."
"No whispering!"
Zhang Xiufang scolded, and then said to everyone: "Both of them are carriers of bacteria. Everyone, look at how dirty their clothes are. There is also mud on their necks. There is no need to rub it at all. Just touch it with your hands.
Falling ashes! Tsk, tsk, tsk... Especially Zhou Wenzhong! He didn’t even cut his hair! It’s almost turning into a lice nest!”
"I don't take a shower because I have no money! It's not about bacteria at all..."
"Even if you wash your hair, you can wear it in pigtails if it's long!"
"I……"
"You dare to quibble again? Then you will be missed by the patriotic health movement."
"you……"
"Shut up! It's not your turn to speak. Don't interrupt me again and again. Do you understand what the speech process is?"
Zhou Wenzhong held his breath and said nothing, squinting his eyes towards the beams, feeling the materials in the space, and his thoughts had already flown away.