New pork bones were added. Chen Youfu and several employees in the store knew that no new bones had been added to the pot. Maybe it was the pot of soup that finally got a special flavor. This has happened occasionally before.
In the next two or three days, customers who came to eat noodles still said that the soup was particularly fresh, and asked Chen Youfu if they added other spices. Chen Youfu felt strange. Nothing was added in the past two days, and water was added to the pot several times. The soup should not be so fresh, just some of the Chen pig bones in the pot should be picked up and thrown away. He took a large colander and came to the large stove at the back of the shop, ready to fish for his bones, and a clerk came to help. Chen Youfu first picked up some small bones, and then saw a long bone. The clerk next to him said: What kind of bone is this? Cow bones are not so thin, and pig bones are not so long. Chen Youfu took it and looked at it. He raised his colander again, and picked up a person’s skull. Frightened, he dropped the spoon in his hand. The clerk next to him opened his eyes wide.
Later, they quickly reported to the Street Revolutionary Committee, and the members of the Revolutionary Committee also reported to the Public Security Bureau, raising the matter to the level of class enemies for murder and destruction. Employees throughout the store were reviewed. People in this town haven’t dared to go to the restaurant to eat noodles for a long time. After a long time, I have not heard of the case being solved, nor do I know who died. Some people in the town said that the flower fell when it was chewed into the pot to grab the bone. But in any case, since then, people have not seen this little bastard.