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Near Guangming District Government, in the seafood market

""Crabs, fresh crabs!"

A seafood vendor named Lu Renjia was sitting at the stall selling seafood.

Some time ago, the Japanese dumped nuclear wastewater into the sea. He thought the price of seafood would drop, but unexpectedly, it not only did not drop, but continued to increase.

It seems that the nuclear wastewater has not yet completely flowed over, and it will take some time to arrive.

Taking advantage of this period of time.

People are buying seafood crazily. If they don't eat it now, they are afraid of eating mutated versions in the future.

So the price of seafood not only did not fall, but increased.

The selling price is expensive, and the purchase price is also expensive.

A lot of effort was wasted in the middle, but in the end the money earned is still the same.

Since ancient times, there has been no business without fraud.

In order to make more money, Lu Renjia chose to sell inferior goods as good ones, such as selling crabs.

Eight out of ten crabs are good, and two are inferior. A little bit adds up to a lot.

Slowly, he can also make a lot of money.

He was selling at the stall.

Suddenly, a few people appeared in front of the stall.

They were wearing black suits and sunglasses.

They looked a bit like real estate agents, or car sellers in 4S stores.

"Are you here? Do you want to buy some seafood?"

"The hairy crabs are especially fresh these days."

The few people in front of me were serious.

"Did you call me Lu Renjia?"

Lu Renjia was stunned:"Who are you?""

"We are from the National Security Bureau, please come with us."

Handong Province, an office interrogation room of the National Security Bureau.

Xu Min stood outside the interrogation room, her 1.6-meter height was more than enough to sit on the windowsill.

She held a lollipop in her mouth and operated the Happy Wind Man with both hands.

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A subordinate walked up to him, hesitated for a moment and said:

"Leader, this is the first time we have arrested someone because a national key protected subject had a stomachache."

"Because I don't have much experience in judging people for this kind of thing."

"Should...How to judge it?"

Xu Min said:

"Have this person’s identity, background and social relationships been investigated?"

"We have investigated and found that their identities are clean. Apart from selling stale seafood, they have not done anything bad, and they are not part of any foreign sabotage forces."

Xu Min nodded:

"A fine of 10,000..."

"Forget it, I'll fine him 5,000 yuan and give him a good lesson."

"The focus is on protecting Comrade Hou Xingyu"

"He recently moved to a new neighborhood, and the identities of all the owners in the neighborhood need to be investigated. This sounds a bit exaggerated."

"But, this is important"

"If anything happens to Comrade Hou Xingyu, we all have to take off our clothes and get out. We can't be careless."

"yes!"...

Guangming District, outside the large apartment that Hou Xingyu just rented.

Outside the door of the unit.

Two or three plainclothes national security personnel were patrolling back and forth.

"Did you understand what I just told you?"

"I understand!"

"Mr. Hou's three meals a day are prepared by the state banquet chef, and we are responsible for delivering them."

"The meal was supervised and escorted by three comrades, two national security colleagues and a police comrade."

"The people who deliver meals every day are randomly selected to ensure that no one tampers with the food."

"At the same time, whatever Mr. Hou eats, whether it is fruit, snacks, or even spicy noodles, must be escorted by comrades in the capital."

A national security officer with a slicked-back hair nodded.

"Very good, remember that our mission is to ensure the safety of Comrade Hou Xingyu. Nothing is trivial as long as it is related to him."

"To put it bluntly, even if the toilet paper he used caused hemorrhoids, we are all responsible for not protecting him properly.

The remaining two comrades from the National Security Bureau nodded solemnly.

One of them asked curiously:

"Brother, can I ask you something? District Chief Hou is just an ordinary leader. I admit that he is more handsome than me. Is it a bit outrageous to use this kind of protection?"

"Even the governor doesn't get this kind of treatment."

The man with the slicked-back hair frowned.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't tell you about some things, even I don't know"

"Just do your duty."...

Hou Xingyu's home.

Zhong Xiaoai brought the rice up, and the rice smelled fragrant, which was very different from the rice he usually eats.

When Hou Xingyu was in the northwest, he once visited the home of an old leader. The rice in the other's home tasted the same as the rice he eats now.

It was Wuchang rice.

"Wife, where does this rice come from?"

Zhong Xiaoai replied:

""It was sent by a comrade from the National Security Bureau."

Hou Xingyu was a little strange. Why would they send rice for no reason?

There are a lot of Wuchang rice on shopping websites. I can't say all of them, but most of them, more than 99% are fake.

Everyone knows that Wuchang rice is good, and everyone buys Wuchang rice to eat, but how big is Wuchang?

How much rice can it produce in a year?

Zhong Xiaoai said:

"The comrades from the National Security Bureau said that they are downstairs. If you want to eat something at home, just tell them and they will deliver it on the same day or the next day."

"Come and eat, this rice smells good, it tastes better than the rice at my parents' house."

Hou Xingyu nodded, feeling even more strange.

Not only was the rice fragrant, but even the color of the eggs was fresh.

When he was young, he would go back to his hometown in the countryside to live with his grandparents for a while during the winter and summer vacations.

He had forgotten the taste of the eggs laid by the native chickens at home.

But when the eggs were beaten, they were very yellow, much yellower than the eggs bought in the supermarket.

Right now, the eggs on the plate on the dining table were like this?

Hou Xingyu wondered?

Did the higher-ups know that I had a stomachache, so they sent them to me to replenish my body?

So exaggerated?