sincerity of lies

They are always busy on weekdays, but this time they were injured, they rarely spent two hours comfortably in the garden. When the sun went down, Ji Xun pushed Huo Ranyin back to the house, and when he was going to the cafeteria for dinner, he heard a gossip.

In the back alley of the hospital, there is a shared kitchen.

This term attracted Ji Xun's attention.

The food in the hospital is really not good, heavy oil and salt. He has been trying to improve the food for the two of them, but he has not found a suitable one. The takeaway is similar to the hospital food. Please cook the auntie. I don’t know half a moment Where can I find the aunt who cooks every month? I can find a high-end private restaurant to order. I haven't eaten something particularly healthy and palatable for a while.

At this time, Ji Xun naturally missed Yuan Yuelai. If he was given another chance, he would never secretly dislike Yuan Yue when he talked about his mother's stewed chicken soup.

He urgently needs a bowl of rich, tender, and nutritious chicken soup to nourish Huo Ranyin—whether Yuan Yue's mother, his wife, or his child made it!

The shared kitchen is just 200 meters after the hospital.

A narrow path that is different from the main road, walk about five or six steps into it, and you will see a row of open-air kitchens built against the wall.In the kitchen, there are pots and pans, stoves, sinks, and even oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

There was a "thrilling" sound of the iron pan burning oil, white smoke rose instantly, and the unique aroma of onion, ginger, and garlic immediately invaded the nasal cavity.

Ji Xun saw a fat aunt cooking in front of an iron pot.

In the kitchen, besides this aunt, there are two or three other people, men and women, washing dishes and chopping vegetables respectively.

Ji Xun, who was cutting the vegetables, didn't dare to look too much, only glanced at it for a while, and then hurriedly looked away.

But the one who washed the dishes, he paid extra attention for a while, and at the same time, his eyes stayed on various corners of the kitchen.

To his surprise, this open-air "shared kitchen" was cleaned up quite cleanly.It can be seen that the things are not worth much, and they are all old, but if you look carefully, you can find that these old things are used with great care.

There is no oil stain on the stove, and the sauce and vinegar bottles are not sticky. Those who wash the dishes in front of the sink also pour the food into the leftovers jar on the side before cleaning the water.

He just watched secretly in the alley for a while, during which time the fat auntie who was cooking finished cooking, saw Ji Xun when she turned her head, and said enthusiastically in a loud voice: "Young man is hurt like this, why don't you come here if you don't take a good rest? Don't move, Auntie will help you!"

"Hello, Auntie." Ji Xun quickly answered.

Following Huo Ranyin, he ran up and down and dealt with dead people's riddles all day long, while Ji Xun was busy solving the case. He didn't go to the bar to play drums for a long time, and he almost forgot that he had a unisex face.

Or parents have good genes.I gave him a good face, which doesn't show in daily life, and when he is unlucky and injured, when he needs help, it's as happy and convenient as having a pass in his pocket.

"I heard this is a shared kitchen?"

"Your first time here?"

Aunt Fat quickly gave Ji Xun a brief introduction to what a shared kitchen is.

Speaking of which, it was originally done by the owner of the grocery store at the entrance of the alley.

The owner of the grocery store is a kind-hearted person. He watches people coming and going in the hospital every day. Among them is a farmer from the countryside. He is very poor and doesn’t even have buns. The water is not mineral water, it is a dilapidated army green kettle. This kind of kettle looks like an antique from the year New China was founded.

One night, the farmer cried badly in the alley.

She went up to ask and found out that the farmer's wife had cancer, which was at an advanced stage, and the hospital said that there was no need to treat it. It was just a few months of hard work, and she was asked to take it back to raise her.

They talked for a long time that night, mostly the peasants.

She knew that the farmer had emptied all the savings accumulated by the family for several years in order to treat his wife. Now, there is no penny in the account, and all the property in the family is left with some livestock.

She was very sympathetic, and asked the farmer if he was planning to go back now.

Unexpectedly, the farmer squatting on the ground wiped away his tears and said he couldn't go back.

My wife and I have been with me for 20 years, and we have been suffering all our lives until now, always thinking that better days are ahead, but in the end we are suffering, suffering, until there is no more days left.In any case, I can't lose my conscience. I spend as much as I have on my wife.Going home is like dying of pain, here, when the pain is unbearable, at least you can ask the doctors and nurses to think of a way.

He began to count with his fingers.

There are two pigs in the house, big pigs and good pigs, which can be sold for more than [-] yuan. Dozens of chickens are not worth much, but there is no way now. I have to sell them and ask the neighbors to take them over. For the sake of my family's difficulties, I will not lower the price, which will add thousands of dollars.

In a dark, deep alley with no lights at night, a farmer squatting on the ground murmured about every penny of his family, all his belongings, none of which was spent for himself.

After that day, the owner of the grocery store brought old pots and bowls from home one after another, and set up this small shared kitchen in the alley.Anyone who wants to come here to cook a dish or cook a meal can do so.

She doesn't take money.Just put a sign next to the stove.The sign reads: gas 5 cents/time.

Put another bowl under the sign.

Everyone who comes here to cook, is also always self-conscious.

The hospital bears the burden of birth, old age, sickness and death, and there is always no shortage of joys and sorrows. A period of difficult life is ups and downs.

"That grocery store is no longer open." The fat aunt said regretfully, "I heard that the boss is getting old, and his son and daughter took her back to take care of her old age, and the grocery store was also made by someone else. It is now a fruit store. By the way, young man, are you here to cook too?"

A look of confusion appeared on the fat aunt's face.

Indeed, most of the people who came here were middle-aged and elderly people with no money in their families. The sudden appearance of a young face was really eye-catching, especially this young man was handsome and looked like he was not short of money.

The shared kitchen was indeed out of Ji Xun's original choice.

He thinks that the shared kitchen is the kind-community, hotel, banquet kitchen that provides dinner and lunch for multiple people.But this kitchen won't be anywhere near a hospital.The kitchen that can really take root and survive near the hospital may be the only kitchen like this one.

"Young man, is there any difficulty?" The fat aunt observed her words and expressions, "Don't be afraid, just tell me, and Auntie will help you!"

"Auntie will help you" seems to be the catchphrase of this warm-hearted fat aunt.

"Auntie's daughter recently gave birth to a child and has to stay in the hospital for a whole month until she gives birth. Auntie has to go here every day. There is plenty of time. Don't hold back any difficulties you have. They have all come to the hospital. Who hasn't A little difficult? Let me tell you, my aunt also knows an old man who stays in the oncology department. The old man has a granddaughter who is beautiful and slim. He comes to visit him from time to time. This is already a great filial piety for the old guy who lives in the hospital! But the old man just can't think about it, saying that he loves his granddaughter's money, and every time his granddaughter gives him money, he is not willing to use it. The granddaughter has to go to work , you can’t come every day, right? When the granddaughter doesn’t come, this old man…”

The fat aunt sighed.

"I got home. I just took the uneaten fruit and biscuits to deal with the day. Why do you say this? To put it bluntly, when you get to that place, you can see the rest of the day. You can eat it , if you can drink, eat more, drink more, don't think about saving money... that's not saving money, it's spending your life. Obviously the granddaughter seems to be doing well, with a green bracelet on her hand The head of water is absolutely dead, there is no tens of thousands of dollars, look at it, auntie, I can’t get it off!”

A very directional term evoked Ji Xun's memory.

Ji Xun tentatively asked, "Does that old man have a red scar on the back of his neck?"

"Yes, that's him!" The fat aunt clapped her hands, "Hu Kun! That old man's name is Hu Kun! You know him too?"

"I met you on the road." Ji Xun laughed, "I was also supported by his granddaughter."

Ji Xun chatted back and forth with the fat aunt and learned more.

The fat aunt is a local and works as a nanny. Because her daughter is sick, she has not been to work recently.It was also the old man who sympathized with the oncology department. He came out at noon to cook a meal for the old man. It was just cooking a plate of tofu, stewing a soup, and getting a meal. It didn't take much effort, and it could be done in two to three 10 minutes.

While chatting with Ji Xun, the fat aunt had already opened the steamer swiftly and brought out the hot soup she had steamed.

Ji Xun was thoughtful.

The nanny, a local, warm-hearted, will come to the hospital to take care of her daughter every day this month...

Isn't it a perfect fit for his request?

Ji Xun, who originally planned to find a private restaurant to order meals for a month, changed his mind again.

He chatted with his aunt first: "Are you tired of being a nanny now? Do you need any certificates?"

"Tired or not, I think it's okay, taking care of people is also very fulfilling." The fat aunt was completely unaware of Ji Xun's inquisitiveness, poured beans into the bamboo tube, and said everything, "Being a nanny is not a confinement wife. There is no certificate required, just a health certificate, but many positions require a health certificate. By the way, Auntie, I also have a nutritionist certificate. Don’t look at this certificate as inconspicuous. Once you get it from your employer, it will be very popular! "

The nagging talk didn't delay the fat aunt's work at all.

The fat aunt lifted the small soup cup in front of her, sniffed it, picked up the salt shaker, scooped out a little salt and put it down.

It's meal time, the little fruit I just ate has been completely consumed by the stomach, and the body that is in desperate need of nutrition and recovery seems to be in a state of hunger all the time, and the scent of fragrance spreads down the nasal cavity into the brain, making the gluttons all over the body follow roll over.

This is it!Ji Xun made a decision instantly.

But before talking to his aunt, he apologized to his aunt, took out his phone and sent a message to Huo Ranyin.

"Honey, what do you want for lunch?"

"Speak well." It's okay this time, Huo Ranyin replied quickly.

"Boyfriend, what do you want for lunch?" Ji Xun was always pampering.

"..."

"Yinyin, what do you want for lunch?" Ji Xun changed his style again, never tired of it.

"Xunxun, if you do this again, I will ignore you."

Such a sentence popped out of the chat interface.

Huo Ranyin has learned to defeat magic with magic.

Ji Xun almost didn't laugh, he held back with all his strength, raised his head again, and asked his aunt:

"Auntie's name?"

"Miangui's surname is Jiang."

"Aunt Jiang is willing to accept a half-monthly order, help me, and earn some extra dollars by the way?"

The reason why Akun is so obsessed with voyeurism on the Internet is that the person he sees from this perspective is a kind of fragment, a building block, or a part, which is always unbroken and needs to be assembled by you.And the process of assembling is what Akun is obsessed with and obsessed with.It's like picking up shells by yourself on the boundless seaside, and then using your brain and heart to compose them into beautiful handicrafts.Therefore, such it is unique, and even the real person itself is not as good as the shell assembled in the heart.

He learned all kinds of ways to use the Internet over and over again.The technological development of this era is really amazing, and the iterations on the Internet are faster than those in reality.

Take the dark web, for example.

Although the dark web is relatively uncommon knowledge for most people, it is quite popular among foreign criminals today.

Akun is no stranger to the dark web, and for some reason, he is even very familiar with it.

The emergence of the Silk Road in the United States, a website that can be traded online like Taobao, is a milestone for both criminals and Akun.The former is to make a series of criminal activities such as murder, drug trafficking, and kidnapping more convenient, and the latter is to allow Akun to make a small fortune with Bitcoin.

Silk Road is not the only platform on the Internet. Once this idea appears, it will be imitated endlessly, but the scale is different. Some are very popular and open supermarkets, some are less known like roadside shops, and some are regular. Appearing is a bit like going to a market.

In general, Akun doesn't like this way of building a sales page and selling human lives like goods.But he has heard a saying that this is the inevitable development of crime.

Evil can be defined as an alternative product.That is, something that is provided "to a market that is incompatible with the traditional social order" to attract attention, acquisition, use, or consumption to satisfy a want or need. *

Where there are products, there is an industry, and an industrial chain will be formed. Naturally, structural adjustments and changes will be sought to further form industrial clusters. Similar crimes attract each other, link up, and form upstream and downstream, competition or cooperation.

Traditional criminal industry clusters are extremely difficult to form, and only a few like the Golden Triangle can rely on special environments to form resource-based industrial clusters.

The anonymous e-commerce has broken the geographical barriers of such resources, allowing criminals to communicate with each other at low cost on the Internet.Thus forming an alternative cluster.

In addition, the evil consumer groups are relatively scattered, and the social order does not allow them to present an overall "shy" consumer portrait.Anonymous e-commerce companies integrate the needs of this large number of potential customers, allowing the evil delivery to sink to a deeper customer base and absorb more liquidity.

Circulation is the essence of commerce.

The Silk Road is essentially the flow of the crime business.

The "he" who said these words is an investment expert. Ah Kun really can't like "him". Although "he" is young and good-looking, the beautiful and pure skin may not necessarily be wrapped with the same beautiful heart.

And it was more likely to be someone like me. Although he was still alive and could move freely, he was just a bloody rotting corpse wrapped in a skin.

Of course, if he was a bloody and rotting corpse, the other party would probably be a clinking vulgar copper coin.Ah Kun thought teasingly.The mouth is full of business, money, transactions, and value, as if people are walking label display racks one by one, with the price clearly written on it: xx yuan for the brain, xx yuan for the appearance, and xx yuan for the internal organs of the body...

However, no matter how ridiculed and disgusted in his heart, Akun is still browsing the evil.

While loathing, at the same time, like obsessive-compulsive disorder, I browsed the window of sins worse than myself, and comforted myself by comparing: don’t be afraid, the police will catch these people first...

This is probably the evil of human nature.

It was during this browsing that Ah Kun saw such a transaction message, which was the same as thousands of window displays.

"This month's futures - full position trading"

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Female, Qinshi, born in 1988, blood type A, good health, no bad habits.

Attachment: Physical Examination Report

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The only child, whose parents are abroad, has very little contact, and can be guaranteed to be untraceable within one year.Settlement at the end of the month can be matched with transactions.If you are interested, please leave a paid attachment describing the plan and contact us by private message.

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The so-called whole warehouse trading is just another name for human trafficking, which means that all the organs of this person can be removed, including the heart, which is necessary for life.

But not everyone goes for organs. A living person, especially a woman, can do many things. The most common thing is to be raised in captivity as a sex slave.

What's more, for such a young and beautiful girl, there are already anonymous replies under the window.

Ah Kun stared at that photo, which was the most common one-inch photo on a resume. Compared with Luo Sui's selfie on Renren, she in the photo had lost a lot of childishness and was more intellectual.

The photo is still playing the same role as being posted on the resume, intuitively showing the value of this young woman as a commodity to buyers.It's just that what was sold this time was not working ability and knowledge, but primitive organs and lives.

Akun, as a man, a male, cannot escape the terrible desire to imprison the woman he loves in his palm and monopolize her.but--

After thinking about it, he simply wrote a plan for trafficking by water and submitted a reply.

Anonymous quickly sent him a message.

"Sorry, I have already negotiated with the previous person, and the transaction information will be deleted later."

"Qinshi wants to abduct people secretly, and they always use water. I'm not bragging, I can count the relationships on the dock. Are you sure the last one is reliable?" Akun typed.

"This--"

"Think about it again. A whole person is different from a single organ trade. It's your first time doing it. Although the words are slang, we know it's a newcomer at a glance."

For a while, there was no answer.

Ah Kun sent another message.

"You said that you can cooperate with the transaction. You don't want to confirm that this woman is taken away on the spot, do you? Have you never thought that the other party will take you away with you? Buy one get one free, and you can ensure confidentiality and earn money." Timing, won't you?"

"...?!"

"I don't need to buy her, but I can help you confirm whether the transaction is successful. Besides selling people, there are other services here, as long as you pay for it."

After a long time, a reply appeared in the chat tool.

"How much do you want?"

The author has something to say: Evil can be defined as an alternative product.That is, something that is provided "to a market that is incompatible with the traditional social order" to attract attention, acquisition, use, or consumption to satisfy a want or need. *

Derived from the definition of Baidu products.