Since Duan Xiaobo entered the detention center, he found that this place was a little different from what he imagined, at least he did not encounter the behavior of a prison bully here, originally he thought about a "prison storm" when he came in, but the reality disappointed him.

He felt that a few months was too long for him, except for one or two days a month when he could go home, he had to stay in this kind of place for the rest of the days, which made him feel very uncomfortable, he had to have some fun, otherwise the days in the detention center would really not be able to stay.

During the break of weeding in the compound, Duan Xiaobo had just sat on the ground, and he scolded a young man next to him who looked about the same age as him, and asked, "Hey, do you have any cigarettes, I'm addicted to smoking." ”

The young man looked at him blankly and said, "No, I don't smoke." ”

At this time, I heard someone behind me: "You want smoke, I have it!"

Duan Xiaobing was just about to be happy, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a big face squatting behind him, facing him.

"Oh, I'll wipe it! You're going to scare people to death!" Duan Xiaobo stood up, patted his ass with one hand, and pointed to a big fleshy face standing behind him with the other, a thirty-year-old, pockmarked face, and a very ugly looking fleshy face.

The big meat face smiled and said, "You don't care what I look like, don't you want a cigarette, I have it!"

"Do you have a cigarette? take it out! Hurry up, I'm addicted to this!" Duan Xiaobo urged.

"Hehe, I have cigarettes, but this can't be given for nothing, you have to exchange things. The big fleshy face still said with a grin.

"What do you think I have?" Duan Xiaobo said with his hands spread.

As soon as he heard Duan Xiaobo say this, the big fleshy face immediately straightened up and said: "Oh, I've been poor for a long time, I saw that the cell boss took special care of you when you came in, and I thought you had something on you, it turned out that you were also a master whose pocket was cleaner than your face!"

Hearing this, Duan Xiaobo's face was also ugly, but soon, he smiled and whispered to the big fleshy face: "What, I have it, but there are people here, isn't it inconvenient, right, you see that if I show my wealth here, then no one will be concerned." ”

After hearing this, the big fleshy face said: "Don't say that it's useless, I'll recognize money and things, and it's useless to say anything else." ”

"Then tell me, how do you sell your cigarettes?" Duan Xiaobo asked.

"Ten yuan for a red plum, twenty for a good one. The big fleshy face gestured with his fingers and said with a smile.

When Duan Xiaobo heard this, his expression froze at first, and then he smiled and said, "It's not expensive, but there is a shortage of goods to sell." ”

"Hehe, that's it, at first glance, you are a sensible person, yesterday I sold it to Dasha Que, and he still thinks my cigarettes are expensive, don't smoke them, right? Big Flesh smiled, smiling happily, and he thought that this time he had found a buyer again.

"What, it's really not expensive, but your cigarettes can't work, I see that you are hiding it, don't cover it with mold, fold it, then it's not worth it for me to spend this money." Duan Xiaobo said.

When the big meat face heard this, he licked his lips and asked, "Then do you want red plums, or red towers, red plums are ten yuan, and red towers are twenty." ”

"That's what I said, it has to be a red tower. Duan Xiaobo said as a matter of course.

"Okay, you wait. The big meat face said, just looked around, and then turned around and didn't know where to take out a box of folded Hongta Mountain.

Duan Xiaobo looked at the posture of him taking out his cigarette, how could he feel that he was taking it out of his crotch, and at the same time as taking it out of his big fleshy face, Duan Xiaobo seemed to see a handful of hair from the cigarette case......

"See, I just opened the bag, and I only sold two of them yesterday. The big meat face said with an excited expression.

"I said you got all this money, did you take it out?" Duan Xiaobo looked at the cigarette in the hand of the big fleshy face, smashed it and said.

"You don't care about it, you think, I can get cigarettes in, I'm afraid I won't be able to get my money out." Let's just say you buy a few, twenty each. Big Flesh Face asked as he flicked his finger on the cigarette case.

Duan Xiaobo said, reaching over to the cigarette in the hand of the big meat face: "I look at whether I cover it or not, why do I feel a little angry in the place you took out." ”

"Look, you don't like what you smoked, you smell it, it's all good. The big fleshy face also tried his best to defend himself.

"Hey, I'll just say this thing ......" Duan Xiaobo was halfway through his words, and suddenly snatched the cigarette in his hand, and then took out one from it and put it in his mouth.

"Hey, give the money first!" When the big fleshy face saw it, he was anxious.

"Money is indispensable for you, when your fifth brother goes out, you will not lose a penny!" Duan Xiaobo said, and put the remaining half of the box in his pocket.

At this moment, the big fleshy face was gone, stared at Duan Xiaobo with wide eyes, pointed at him and scolded: "You fuck, are you cheating with me!"

"Nyima, who are you scolding!" Duan Xiaobo didn't eat a word, although he was not reasonable in this matter, but he thought that he could sell a cigarette more expensive than a box, and it was not much better than him.

"I'm scolding you!" The big meat face was completely anxious, screamed, and rushed towards Duan Xiaobo.

Duan Xiaobo is famous for fighting, although his record is not very good...... Can he still be afraid of fighting?

Seeing the big meat face rushing towards him, Duan Xiaobo suddenly dodged and hid to the side, the big meat face was wide and fat, pointed at the big meat face and said, "What's the matter, let you make two moves, are you really afraid of you as the fifth brother?" I'm afraid that as soon as I make a move, you will lie down!"

Although Duan Xiaobo loves to fight, he really didn't want to fight this time, because the cigarette he just grabbed hasn't been smoked yet, and he has to solve his addiction first. However, with his tendony head, he doesn't want to think about it, if you snatched all the cigarettes for 20 yuan a piece, can people give up with you!

"Okay, I'm having fun watching it this time!" At this time, the people standing on the side said hecklingly.

"It's just, there's no fun with dicks all day long, and it's fun to watch a fight!"

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These people coaxed Yang Zi here, and the big fleshy face felt like applauding him, rolling up his sleeves and rolling his arms, and he had the momentum of not giving up on Duan Xiaobo, and the big fleshy face also had flower arms tattooed on his arms, which was also to visually deter Duan Xiaobo.

"Hey, you guys go up to the back, don't let the discipline see it!" At this time, there were also "good Samaritans" who were standing and watching the excitement.

After hearing this, the big fleshy face spat on the ground, pointed at Duan Xiaobo and said, "Let's go, go to the back aisle!

"Let's go, the aisle is not your home!" Duan Xiaobo said, pinning the cigarette he had just held to his ear.

Meanwhile.

Da Chuang stood at the back of the truck, looked at the opened container, and asked Manager Li, "Manager Li, what's going on?!"

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