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... e per person! Line up properly!"
The head chef of the prison cafeteria shouted loudly, holding a ladle.
In these times, being able to have a bowl of steaming hot cornmeal porridge was already a luxury. Forget about the impoverished families—Wang Yunxiao and his brothers couldn’t even guarantee a meal of cornmeal this time last year.
When people are starved to the point of desperation, even corncobs become edible.
It’s not that the Special Service Bureau couldn’t p ...
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