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Liu Xinghao was sent back to the prison barn, and the more disciplined he was, he carried a baton, and staggered to the central kitchen of the Seventh Prison to inspect and inspect.

This central kitchen is also under the jurisdiction of the Logistics Section, and there are not a few soldiers under the Yue Discipline Command, but there is no shortage of people to do the work.

There are all kinds of talents in the prison, and those who used to work as cooks and bonuses can now come in and go back to their old jobs. Although these prisoners work in the central kitchen for little pay, as long as they work well, their sentences can be reduced by a few months every year, which is more than any bonus.

And the building near the water has the first month, working in the kitchen, the food must be bad, no matter when, no cook is starved to death.

Every day, this central kitchen steam hundreds of drawers of steamed buns and rice, as well as fry hundreds of catties of various dishes, to feed the entire Seventh Prison.

As for the prison guards, their meals are also made in this central kitchen, but the meals cooked for them are more elaborate and the ingredients used are all the best.

Although it's not yet time for dinner, the preparations in the kitchen have begun in an orderly manner. I saw more than a dozen prisoners sitting together in a circle, some shirtless, some wearing aprons, everyone washing vegetables, picking vegetables, talking and laughing.

One of the chubby cooks, holding his big belly, walked with his legs aside and paced a few steps as if he was walking with more discipline, and said to a prisoner who was washing vegetables: "Xiao Dongdong, what is the dinner prepared for the prison guards today?"

The kid named Xiao Dongbei was also clever, and when he heard that the chef was talking about the joke that had been circulating in the kitchen for a long time, he immediately said: "Report the more disciplined, today's dinner prepared stewed fish head, braised fish pieces, and kung pao chicken!"

The chef pursed his lips and glared, and still learned to discipline the tone and said, "I hate eating fish the most, so bring me a chicken!"

It didn't matter what he said, the people sitting around immediately couldn't hold back, and they all laughed forward and backwards. This joke is a real person who once happened in the back kitchen, and "let's have a chicken" has become their "affectionate name" for Yue discipline.

Coincidentally, as soon as he said this, the more disciplined he was, the more disciplined he stepped into the door of the central kitchen, and the prisoners immediately became silent, and each of them was busy with the work at hand. When they saw him, they disciplined him, like a mouse saw a cat, hating him and fearing him.

Don't look at Yue Discipline, he is just a small logistics chief, and the power he holds in his hands is not small.

These prisoners, who are busy in the central kitchen all day long, if they want to get a commutation at the end of the year, in fact, it all depends on the face of Yue Jiao. If Yue Jiao does not agree to their application for commutation of sentence, then they will be considered to have suffered in vain this year.

Xiao Dongdong, who had washed the vegetables, picked up the vegetable pot in his hand and walked just two steps when he heard Yue Jiao's voice coming from behind: "Xiao Dongbei, you come over to me!"

Xiao Northeast's real name is Zhang Dongbei, because his hometown is from the Northeast, so everyone is used to calling him Little Northeast, but no one calls him by his real name. Listening to Yue Discipline's tone was not very friendly, Xiao Dongbei's neck shrank, and he turned around tremblingly.

"Report the more disciplined, what do you tell me to command?"

"Put the pot down and follow me. Yue Discipline's face was full of haze, and he couldn't see a trace of his good face.

"Oh. Xiao Dongbei hurriedly put the vegetable basin in his hand aside, wiped the water stains on his hands with the corner of his clothes, and followed Yue out of the kitchen door in a panic.

The two of them went out and turned left to a shaded place where no one was around, Yue Discipline stopped, turned his head and stared at Xiao Dongbei.

Xiao Dongbei knew that there would be such a day, he lowered his head in embarrassment and rubbed his palms, not even daring to raise his head.

"If you don't speak, don't you think it's okay? Say it yourself, it's been almost two months, right? Your family hasn't called you in for a dime at all, I think they don't care about you, right?" There was no trace of sympathy in Yue Discipline's eyes, and he didn't care at all about whether this little northeast could be reformed in prison for an old fritter who was a repeat offender. What he cares about is who to ask for the phone bill owed by Xiao Dongbei.

"The more disciplined I am, I can't figure it out. Maybe my dad has been busy lately and can't take a break. Xiao Dongbei's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were sadly screwed together, it is said that the family should have sent money in a long time ago, how long has it been, could it be that something is wrong at home?

"Fuck your mother's ass! Why can you be busy for two months without resting? You have to figure out why you got into the central kitchen, this fat shortage is what many people are looking forward to. If you don't care about the family, get out of here as soon as possible! There is no shortage of people to take on your lotus position!" Yue Discipline threw out a killer move, this is the rhythm of preparing to drive Xiao Dongbei away.

The work of the central kitchen is much easier than that of the wood processing factory, and working here, the belly is not wronged, which naturally becomes a fat shortage in the eyes of many prisoners. Some people are even willing to stuff money into Yue Discipline, asking him to arrange for themselves.

Xiao Dongbei has been locked in for the third time, and naturally knows that the work in the kitchen is easy and comfortable, and as soon as he came in, he was familiar with the way to arrange himself into the central kitchen, and promised to give him a "benefit fee" of 1,000 yuan!

But after more than a month and almost two months, the family didn't move at all. What kind of person is Xiao Northeast is very clear, if he doesn't do what he promised, I'm afraid that I will have small shoes to wear in the future.

"The more discipline you have, the more you dissipate your anger. You also know the situation at home, my mother threw me to my father when I was one year old, and went abroad by myself. My dad is just such a precious son as me, can he ignore me? Can you delay me for a few more days? Or I'll call my dad again?" Xiao Dongbei accompanied the smiling face and rushed over the discipline and nodded and had, he knew that this guy ate this set the most.

"Do you still want to call, there is no door!" Yue Guan rolled his eyes, and refused categorically: "I will give you another week in the end, and after a week, if you don't have anyone to take care of it, just carry the wood for me!"

"Okay! a week is a week!" Xiao Dongbei nodded, if you can delay it for a few days, let's delay it for a few days, who knows what moths are out there.