"What's the whistle about?" Zhao Xiaoning asked curiously.

Wang Hai said: "Boss, this is the whistle for dinner, dinner is about to start, let's go to the cafeteria." He stood up.

Zhao Xiaoning stood up and said, "Lead the way." ”

Wang Haidao: "Boss, you should go ahead." Because only the boss of each cell is qualified to be at the front of the line. ”

Zhao Xiaoning was relieved, and when the iron door of the cell opened, he walked towards the canteen with the prisoners in cell 18. Because Tian Weiwei had the lowest sense of presence in the cell, he naturally walked in the last position.

He walks in a hilarious way, with his legs spread apart, not much different from those clowns.

Arriving at the door of the cafeteria, everyone stopped and divided into small groups according to the corresponding cells. Military songs are sung in the army before eating, and although military songs are not sung in prisons, the system here is similar to that in the army, and there is also a singing link.

Because the prison guards have not yet appeared, the scene is a bit chaotic. The bosses of the dozen or so cells all looked at the eighteenth cell, each with a playful smile on their faces.

"Wang Hai, what's wrong? Why did you turtle son stand second?" asked with a smile.

"Could it be that your cell 18 has been swept away?" someone locked his eyes on Zhao Xiaoning.

Wang Hai smiled awkwardly: "Only those who have the ability to sit in the position of the head of the cell, I am not capable enough, so I naturally have to give it up." ”

"Little one, how old are you this year, and what did you do?" asked the cell boss of Cell-17 with a smile.

Zhao Xiaoning glanced at him and said lightly: "The ID card is eighteen years old, the actual age is sixteen, it's just a person, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Hearing Zhao Xiaoning's words, many people were taken aback, and they did not doubt Zhao Xiaoning's words at all. Because they all felt the evil aura in him, which is not something that ordinary people can have.

Although many people had killed people at the scene, they did not have Zhao Xiaoning's indifferent attitude, as if he had killed not a person, but a chicken.

As for his strength, everyone was even more convinced, after all, how could he be a mortal who could sweep through the eighteenth cell? They were all from the Huangzi prison district, and they had heard the screams from the eighteenth cell before, but they didn't expect that the person who swept the eighteenth cell would be so young.

Not long after, the prison guard came over and led everyone to sing Yan Weiwen's "Mother". The reason why I sing is nothing more than to use songs to arouse the yearning for family affection in the hearts of those prisoners, and only family affection can move people's hearts and influence them.

This can be said to be the most effective way to use ideological education and family affection.

Sure enough, when singing "Mother", many people's eyes were filled with tears, and some people were already choked up, and even cried. Because they know that they may not be able to see their mother in this life, and even if they do, they will be separated by thick iron windows.

After singing, everyone entered the restaurant in order to receive their food.

The food in the prison is still very good, a table for eight people, three meat and two vegetarian dishes, plus one soup. The food is reasonable, but the taste is not very good. The big pot of rice has no special taste at all.

After dinner, and half an hour of relaxation, everyone went back to their cells.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights were turned off, and the prison became dark and quiet in an instant. They can talk loudly and even sing before the lights go out, but once the lights go out, they will be punished if the guards hear them.

Listening to the sound of even breathing in his ears, Zhao Xiaoning sat up, sat cross-legged, and then ran Shennong Jue.

Yes, Zhao Xiaoning originally wanted to cultivate, but he found that there was almost no aura in the prison, and he couldn't cultivate at all.

"There is a lack of spiritual energy in prison, and I wanted to use these three years to cultivate well, but now it seems that I can only waste it for three years. Zhao Xiaoning sighed, looking a little depressed.

Early the next morning, when Zhao Xiaoning was still asleep, a soft voice sounded: "Boss, it's time to get up." ”

Zhao Xiaoning slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Tian Weiwei's underbeaten face, with a flattering smile on his face.

Seeing this expression, Zhao Xiaoning suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, how could this guy look like a eunuch? Bent?

Ignoring him, Zhao Xiaoning put on a prison uniform, and then began to pee, and in the process, everyone was in a state of facing the wall. Maybe it's out of respect for the boss's privacy.

After urinating, Zhao Xiaoning was surprised to find that the washing water and toothpaste had been squeezed, which made him feel like an emperor.

After everyone washed, it was time for breakfast, and after breakfast, the prisoners did not return to their cells, but walked towards a huge factory building.

"Second brother, what are you doing here?" Zhao Xiaoning looked at Wang Hai puzzled.

Wang Hai didn't like this title very much, but the eldest brother was the sky, and he didn't dare to have an opinion. He immediately replied: "If you go back to my eldest brother, it's time to work." ”

"Working hours?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned.

Wang Haidao: "Yes, our work is simple, just peeling garlic." After all, there are more than 3,000 prisoners in the first prison alone, which is also a very large labor force, zhengfu can't let us be idle, so we contacted a food factory, and our job is to peel garlic, twenty catties per person per day. ”

Zhao Xiaoning realized, not to mention anything else, just the daily eating and drinking of these more than 3,000 people is a lot of money, and Zhengfu will definitely not let them eat and drink in vain.

"You just said we?" Zhao Xiaoning looked at him with a smile.

Wang Hai was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "No, no, no, it's us." Boss, you don't have to peel garlic. ”

"That's pretty much it. Zhao Xiaoning snorted lightly.

The factory building is very large, and I smelled the pungent smell of garlic before I even walked in. After entering the factory, each person who watched sat in his place and sent two people to pick up the day's work.

After collecting it, all the prisoners silently peeled the garlic. Peeling garlic is a seemingly simple job, but it is actually very hard, because peeling garlic for a long time will cause inflammation and ulceration on your hands.

Ten o'clock in the morning was a fifteen-minute break, and when Zhao Xiaoning was sitting under a tung tree to rest, Wang Hai walked over with a depressed face. It's like something happened.

Zhao Xiaoning asked, "What's wrong?

Wang Hai smiled bitterly: "I'm this old, who will turn me!" It was Tian Weiwei, who accidentally splashed on Wu Jun when urinating, and then the bridge of his nose was broken. ”

"Tian Weiwei was beaten?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned.

Wang Hai nodded: "It's been sent to the infirmary now." ”

"Paralyzed, doesn't Wu Jun know that Tian Weiwei is a person from the 18th prison cell? If you dare to beat the person in the 18th prison cell, this is a slap in my face!" Zhao Xiaoning's mouth turned into a cruel smile.

"Second brother, take me to Wu Jun. Zhao Xiaoning stood up, exuding a powerful evil aura all over his body. ()

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