At five o'clock the next morning, Hua Feng just practiced the Yishou Dantian in the dormitory for half an hour. Then I brushed my teeth and ate a little breakfast, then left the dormitory and drove to the main campus of Jiao Tong University. And because this time was too early, there were not many cars on the road that drove early, so before six o'clock, Hua Feng drove to the school gate. And when he stopped, he found that Professor Butcher was already waiting next to him, and there were three buses next to him. There is no doubt that he came to pick up Hua Feng and his classmates to visit the slaughterhouse. However, Hua Feng found that there were no other classmates in the car, and it seemed that he was the first person to come. Hua Feng walked over to the butcher professor over there, and then hurriedly dealt with the professor. Professor Butcher glanced at Hua Feng with satisfaction, and then asked Hua Feng to accompany him and the others. It wasn't until 6:15 that the students came out of SJTU one after another.

The professor also knew that these students could not come so early, so he waited on the sidelines. He knew that if the students were allowed to arrive at eight o'clock, many students would definitely not be able to arrive at ten o'clock. Therefore, Professor Butcher asked the students to come at six o'clock, but in fact, many people got up at six or seven o'clock, so by eight o'clock in the morning, except for Gong Jingyan, all the other students came. Under the orders of Professor Butcher, Du Huafeng divided the one hundred and six students in the class into three teams according to the student number, and let these students get on three buses. At seven o'clock, Gong Jingyan's home called the professor and asked him for leave. However, even if this is the case, Professor Butcher has already decided to deduct five points of credit from Gong Jingyan, because it was already said yesterday, so it must be carried out no matter what.

And as soon as those classmates arrived, they got together to discuss the strange events that happened last night. At first, some classmates didn't believe that it was Gong Jingyan, let alone that he would be scared by a ghost in bed with a woman. It wasn't until his family called Professor Butcher to ask for leave, and almost all the students thought it was true. Of course, except for Hua Feng and Gou Buxiao, because Hua Feng doesn't believe in ghosts in this world at all, just like he doesn't believe in fortune telling, and Gou Buxiao is a doer at all, so he thinks that those two people are frightened by their masks. However, almost every female classmate despises a palace in their hearts, and they actually play with women in the dormitory and are scared by ghosts. If they knew that the heroine was his cousin, they would definitely scold her, and they didn't even let go of their cousin.

Hua Feng was naturally called to the bus he was on by Professor Butcher, and according to the student number, Chen Zining should have been assigned to another bus. However, she had to sit with Hua Feng no matter what, and there was a male classmate who was willing to change seats with her, so she sat next to him as she wished, and the student number of the dog unfilial classmate was the same as Hua Feng's, so it was in the same car. He's snickering now because of what happened last night. It's just that no one knows why the dog is not filial and why he is snickering.

Hua Feng looked at Chen Zining, who was leaning on his shoulder, and felt very embarrassed, after all, there were all classmates in the class next to him, and there was a smiling butcher professor next to him. However, Hua Feng never imagined that this eldest lady would be so bold. Therefore, Hua Feng deliberately coughed a few times to remind Chen Zining, but Hua Feng found that this eldest lady simply took Hua Feng's coughing sound as the wind in her ears, and even deliberately said coquettishly.

"Ah Feng, why are you so careless, did you catch a cold last night without a quilt? After getting out of the car, I'll buy you a few packs of cold spirits. It made the classmates in the car laugh.

"You?" Hua Feng looked at Chen Zining helplessly, and then moved his body away from her, not letting her lean on his shoulder. And the butcher professor on the side, as if he didn't see the two, deliberately narrowed his eyes. This reassured Miss Chen, and then leaned over again.

"Young people, I don't approve of you falling in love at school, and I don't object to you falling in love at school. However, love must not affect your studies. Professor Butcher opened his eyes and said meaningfully. Because Professor Butcher's voice was so loud, everyone was startled. Especially Hua Feng, who was on the side, hurriedly explained to the professor.

"Professor, I, I'm not in love." Hua Feng was really afraid that his credits would be deducted because Professor Butcher had wronged him. And Chen Zining on the side was not happy when she said this, didn't she say that she was engaged in unrequited love, and she was chasing this kid by herself?

"Humph!" Then Chen Zining bit Hua Feng's arm, making Hua Feng almost cry out in pain. He never thought that this eldest lady was a dog, and she would bite people casually.

"See if you dare in the future?" Chen Zining whispered happily in Hua Feng's ear. Last night, Hua Feng fled for no reason, and now he has finally taken revenge, so even the unhappy mood just now immediately disappeared.

The three buses went along Huashan Road, Yan'an Road, up to Ruijin 2nd Road, and continued along Hengfeng Road and Hutai Road to a suburb in Minhang District before stopping the bus. Hua Feng originally thought that the largest slaughterhouse in Shanghai mentioned by the butcher professor was all mechanized, because Hua Feng had seen on TV before that those large slaughterhouses were mechanized. First of all, the fat pig is transported to the slaughterhouse, and then the fat pig is electrocuted with high-voltage electricity, and then the hair on the pig is planed with a knife, and the internal organs of the pig are separated by machinery, and then each pig is hoisted, and the pig is divided into dozens of pieces with a wood-cutting machine, and then put into a refrigerated truck and transported to various supermarkets for trading.

It's just that when the butcher professor took Hua Feng and them into the slaughterhouse, he learned that this slaughterhouse was the largest artificial slaughterhouse in Shanghai, because there was no extra machinery in it except for the butcher and pigs. Although it looked very clean inside, they smelled a burst of pigs as soon as they entered. This made those rich children can't help but vomit on the spot, because they didn't expect that the pork they ate in their stomachs would come like this.

After all, in the eyes of the leaders of the slaughterhouse, there are tens of thousands of students in Jiaotong University, which is a very large market, so they enthusiastically introduce them to the professor.

"Why not use mechanization to kill pigs?" Hua Feng asked the lead staff next to him. Because Professor Butcher has already said that if there is something you don't understand, you must boldly bring it up. Therefore, Hua Feng's question immediately attracted the attention of the classmates next to him, after all, they also wondered, should the big city be like the countryside, with a knife and a pig.

"Students, that's right. Many citizens are accustomed to eating artificially slaughtered pigs, and many people have also found that pigs slaughtered manually and mechanically taste different. After all, mechanized pig killing, after being high-voltage electricity, the meat quality has changed somewhat, even the freshest pork and the artificially slaughtered are different, and many are divided into pieces, which is inconvenient for the public to choose, so many citizens would rather choose their favorite pork in the market. And the pig's blood can also be transported to the hotel to make all kinds of pig offal for the chef. However, mechanization is not as good as this aspect, generally when the pig is electrocuted by high voltage, the pig blood poured out is generally black, and it does not look as fresh as the pig blood that has been slaughtered manually. . . So now we still use manual slaughter here. The lead slaughterhouse staff member said. This amazed Hua Feng and the first class of classmates, they didn't expect that there were so many differences in manual slaughtering, and it seemed that it was better to kill pigs with pork.