On October 30, 1950, the mine's party committee office notified me to go to the security section after work, as someone wanted to talk to me.
"I haven't done anything wrong! What could they want to talk to me about?" I muttered to myself on the way home, reviewing my past words and actions. "Still, they specifically asked for me... Whatever! I'll find out when I get there."
After getting home, washing my face, changing my clothes, and eating two bowls of rice, I went straight to the mine's security section.
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