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There were ten jin of white flour in the kitchen, which Qiao An also bought, but Qin Feng hadn't been willing to use it.

I absolutely have to make dumplings today.

While Qiao An was chopping the filling, she secretly added the laxative when Qin Feng wasn't looking.

After mixing well, hand the bowl to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng picked up the oil can and poured oil into it, completely unlike her usual stingy manner.

She wants to use up the industrial oil as soon as possible.

Qiao An stared coldly at her back. Qin Feng was uneducated and a boorish person.

She certainly didn't know that eating too much industrial oil could be fatal; if she had known even a little bit, she wouldn't have added oil to the filling.

The potstickers were ready, and people started coming to the cafeteria.

As soon as Jiang Yushun and Li Qiang walked in, they smelled a strong aroma of oil.

"What did you make today? It smells so good!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's face lit up with joy. It seemed that what the people on the black market said was true.

The difference between these cheap oils and regular cooking oil is something most people can't tell at all.

Jiang Suo even thought it smelled good.

Qin Feng felt more at ease.

This business is really successful; the day before yesterday, they sold a bottle of cooking oil for 5 yuan.

Her monthly salary is only 30.

However, the man at the black market said that consuming too much of this oil is bad for your health, so it seems I won't be able to keep this business for long.

Qin Feng wiped the water off her hands and said loudly, "Chief Jiang, we're having potstickers for lunch today."

Jiang Yushun peered into the kitchen and saw the remaining oil in the pot, feeling a pang of regret.

"Sister Qin, we only need to eat these potstickers once a month. They use too much oil. Don't waste the remaining oil; we can use it for stir-frying tomorrow."

Qin Feng chuckled awkwardly, "I know, I know, but I wouldn't dare waste it."

Police officers entered the canteen one after another, and He Hua also arrived.

Everyone sat down to eat.

Qin Feng's eyes darted around. "Oh dear, look at my memory. I think I forgot about the front door when I left this morning."

Upon hearing this, He Hua quickly waved his hand, "Then you should hurry back and check, make sure nothing else is missing."

"Xiao Qiao, serve some potstickers for your sister Qin and keep them warm in the pot until she gets back."

Joanne smiled and said, "Okay."

Qin Feng left the cafeteria and headed towards her home.

She wanted to eat potstickers, but when she remembered what the man at the black market had said, she didn't dare.

There are five people in their family, and she earns the most money. She can be the pillar of the family, so she can't afford to eat anything that might harm her health.

On her way home, Qin Feng was still a little uneasy. She had used a lot of oil today, so she shouldn't be able to tell anything from it.

Let's change the oil less often in the future; better safe than sorry.

At the police station canteen, everyone was enjoying their meal. Qiao An pretended to have her period and had stomach pains, so she only ate two potstickers and then stopped eating.

Although strong laxatives are very effective, eating two potstickers won't cause any problems; at most, it will just promote bowel movements.

Qiao An glanced at Jiang Yushun; he had eaten more than twenty of them.

Looking at others, they all basically have at least fifteen.

I wonder how terrible the toilet will be later.

After they finished eating, Qin Feng returned.

"Sister Qin, the potstickers are still hot, hurry up and eat them."

Joan served the potstickers with great enthusiasm.

"I was starving when I got home, so I just ate a few bites at home. I really can't eat anything now. Why don't you take it home after get off work and give it to the kids as a treat?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao An's expression immediately darkened.

She knew perfectly well that the oil was bad, yet she still had the nerve to ask her to take the potstickers back for her child to eat. What a wicked heart she had.

Qiao An never made a move against Qin Feng because she felt that it wasn't easy for anyone to have a job.

But now that Qiao An knows Qin Feng killed so many people according to the plot, she has no pity for her whatsoever.

Less than half an hour later, the office building next door started to get lively.

Upon hearing the voice, Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

She went outside to take a look and found that everyone was holding paper in their hands and running towards the toilet.

There are only two toilets in the police station.

One male and one female.

Now there are actually queues outside the two toilets.

Every single one of them was deathly pale, bent over clutching their stomachs, looking like they were about to die.

Jiang Yushun gritted his teeth, his lower abdomen cramping. There were still several people ahead of him, and he figured he'd soil his pants before it was even his turn to use the restroom.

"Don't all line up here, go to the next commune!"

After saying that, Jiang Yushun led a group of people and ran towards the commune.

Meanwhile, Joan hid in the kitchen and replaced the oil in the oil bottle with industrial oil.

"What...what happened?"

Qin Feng panicked and asked He Hua, who was running outside.

He Hua ate little at lunch, and his stomach was rumbling. "I was just about to ask you that! Why is everyone having diarrhea right after lunch? Did you not wash the vegetables properly?"

Qin Feng was taken aback. Could it be because she ate too much inferior oil?

But this is too fast.

"I don't know. The vegetables and oil were all bought by Qiao An. I've been cooking in the cafeteria for so many years and I've never made a mistake."

"She's only been here a few days and something happened already, she must have done something to it."

He Hua didn't have time to talk to her, and he shook off Qin Feng's hand and ran to the toilet.

The news of the mass poisoning at the Jinshui Town Police Station quickly spread throughout the commune.

Someone rushed to the office of commune secretary Hao Renming to inform him of the news.

Hearing the urgent knocking on the door, Hao Renming quickly pulled up his pants.

Then he looked down at the person beneath him.

The other person immediately understood and put on their clothes.

If Qiao An were here, she would have realized that the woman who was just lying on the table was Mu Yu.

Hao Renming opened the door. "Little Liu, what's the matter? Comrade Mu Yu is here to report to me on the ideological reform work on behalf of the Mu family."

Hao Renming then explained in detail why Mu Yu had appeared in his office.

In fact, everyone in the commune knew that Mu Yu had slept with Hao Renming.

She would come to the commune every few days, spending half a day in Hao Renming's office, and sometimes she wouldn't even go back to Lianchi Village at night.

Everyone's eyes aren't blind; they all know the truth.

In recent years, some women who were sent down for reform and some female educated youth would try to stay with the commune cadres in order to live a better life. This way, they could at least have enough to eat and wear and would not have to do heavy work.

For capitalists like the Mu family, who were sent down to the countryside for reform and lived in cowsheds, life was even harder, so it was not surprising that Mu Yu did what she did.

Liu Liang ignored Mu Yu, who was sitting in a chair with a flushed face and a thin layer of sweat on her neck.

"Secretary Hao, something terrible has happened at the police station. Everyone started having stomach aches and diarrhea after lunch. It seems to be a case of mass food poisoning."

"I just found out that it's because the kitchen helper, Qiao An, used something unclean!"

Upon hearing Qiao An's name, Mu Yu immediately straightened up. "How dare she harm the comrades at the police station! What a vicious person!"

"Secretary Hao, this kind of person must be severely punished, and the matter must be thoroughly investigated." Mu Yu finished speaking and then made a thoughtful expression. "Qiao An, could it be...it's her?"

Hao Renming didn't know the relationship between Mu Yu and Qiao An, but from the implication in Mu Yu's words, it seemed as if they knew each other.

"Do you know Qiao An?" Hao Renming asked.

Mu Linjiang had said that they would try to appease Qiao An and have her take care of them in Lianchi Village.

But in the past two weeks, they went to see Qiao An several times, but she either refused to see them or ran away, not giving them a chance to speak at all.

In the end, didn't she still have to sell her body to get food and winter supplies for the Mu family?

Mu Yu grew increasingly resentful, wanting Qiao An to experience everything she had gone through.

She wanted to trample Qiao An under her feet and see her suffer a fate worse than death.