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The food delivery cart was finally pushed to the front of the No. 38 prison warehouse, Brother Geng sat on the board and did not move, and Qiu Shiwei, the second board, contracted the task of cooking.

In this, cooking is a technical job, and I saw Qiu Shiwei squatting by the door, holding a stainless steel basin specially used for cooking. In the middle of the iron door of the prison is a small window about 30 centimeters wide and about 12 centimeters high, through which the basin can be passed, and the people who are outside only need to scoop vegetables into the basin.

Liu Xinghao glanced at the person in charge of cooking outside, who was an uncle in his fifties. He is not tall and short, with a round face and a pair of round-framed glasses, and he looks like an honest person. He was also wearing a prisoner's prison uniform, so he thought it should be a "labor" in prison.

Today's lunch is quite "hearty", a pot of soybean sprouts roasted pork, a pot of braised winter melon, and a pot of rice. Don't look at it as some humble home-cooked dishes, but the quantity is absolutely enough, and each pot is full. This is much stronger than the original detention center, after all, you have to work hard here, and you can't treat people badly.

After the rice came in, Qiu Shiwei had to divide the dishes for everyone. Everyone's rice bowl was all in front of him, although everyone didn't say it explicitly, but who could not hope to put so many more pieces of meat in their rice bowl, even if it was to scoop a few more spoonfuls of broth!

According to the usual practice, the first bowl must be given to Brother Geng. Qiu Shiwei filled Brother Geng with a bowl, and specially sandwiched a few more pieces of meat on it. This kind of distribution has long been commonplace, and no one will say anything, this is the exclusive right of the "head board"!

The prison warehouse was filled with the smell of vegetables, and although the big guys were hungry, they still had to go to Qiu Shiwei one by one to get their own food according to the rules. Liu Xinghao was at the end of the line, and couldn't help but sniffle, after a morning's work, the little food he ate in the morning had already been digested. The gluttonous worm in the stomach "gurgling" screamed, and the saliva in the mouth was constantly secreting.

When he arrived at his rice bowl, Liu Xinghao first snorted and took a few bites, and waited until he saw food in his stomach, and then he noticed that although there was meat, the meat slices in the bowl were all pieces of big fat meat, and there was not much lean meat. Liu Xinghao didn't eat much of this kind of big fat slices before, but who cares if it's fat or not, swallowing it in one gulp, his mouth is full of satisfying taste.

A large pot of food was all eaten in a blink of an eye, Liu Xinghao patted his bulging belly, and now he finally knows why Brother Geng does so much work every day, but his belly is still so big, and the food here is nourishing.

After lunch, it is the time for lunch break in the prison warehouse, and if the factory does not take urgent orders, there is generally no need to work in the afternoon.

Everyone had just slept on the plank when they suddenly heard the sound of the door opening and closing in the corridor, followed by the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor.

"When I hear this voice, why does it seem to be coming from us?" Qiu Shiwei blushed his ears and muttered.

"That's right, it's coming in our direction. Get up and line up!" Brother Geng's ears have been honed over the years, and since he said that he is coming in this direction, he must not be wrong. After being closed here for a long time, people's ears have become extremely sensitive, and they can hear the slightest movement. Not only can I tell where the sound is coming from, but I can even hear how many people are coming.

During this period of discipline, most of them were sent to the warehouse. No one dared to slack off, so he quickly got up from the bed board and stood in the aisle.

The footsteps were indeed coming in this direction, and as soon as everyone had just stood in line, the warden led a prisoner to the door of the No. 38 prison barn, picked up the baton in his hand and knocked on the iron fence door.

When Brother Geng saw the person who came, he immediately reported loudly: "Lu discipline well!"

As soon as Liu Xinghao heard that it was Lu Jiao, a person's name quickly popped up in his mind, is this the sharpshooter Lu Jiaojiao that Zhao Lao Ghost said in the morning? Liu Xinghao tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the person from the corner of his eye.

I saw that this Lu Guan was handsome, with long hands and long feet, and he looked heroic in a straight uniform, and he was wearing a pair of toad sunglasses on his face, which was a cool mess.

"Liu Dachun, out of the ranks. Lu Guanjiao's voice was not loud, but he was full of confidence, and every word burst into people's ears.

A prisoner standing next to Liu Xinghao answered: "Here!" He took a step forward tremblingly, not knowing what the discipline meant by calling him.

"Take your personal belongings and swap positions. Lu Guanjiao took the key to open the cell door, and at the same time pushed the prisoner behind him in, and explained to Brother Geng: "Old Geng, educate this kid!

"Yes!" Brother Geng agreed quickly and simply!

The rapist is the object of everyone's shouting here,

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The food delivery cart was finally pushed to the front of the No. 38 prison warehouse, Brother Geng sat on the board and did not move, and Qiu Shiwei, the second board, contracted the task of cooking.

In this, cooking is a technical job, and I saw Qiu Shiwei squatting by the door, holding a stainless steel basin specially used for cooking. In the middle of the iron door of the prison is a small window about 30 centimeters wide and about 12 centimeters high, through which the basin can be passed, and the people who are outside only need to scoop vegetables into the basin.

Liu Xinghao glanced at the person in charge of cooking outside, who was an uncle in his fifties. He is not tall and short, with a round face and a pair of round-framed glasses, and he looks like an honest person. He was also wearing a prisoner's prison uniform, so he thought it should be a "labor" in prison.

Today's lunch is quite "hearty", a pot of soybean sprouts roasted pork, a pot of braised winter melon, and a pot of rice. Don't look at it as some humble home-cooked dishes, but the quantity is absolutely enough, and each pot is full. This is much stronger than the original detention center, after all, you have to work hard here, and you can't treat people badly.

After the rice came in, Qiu Shiwei had to divide the dishes for everyone. Everyone's rice bowl was all in front of him, although everyone didn't say it explicitly, but who could not hope to put so many more pieces of meat in their rice bowl, even if it was to scoop a few more spoonfuls of broth!

According to the usual practice, the first bowl must be given to Brother Geng. Qiu Shiwei filled Brother Geng with a bowl, and specially sandwiched a few more pieces of meat on it. This kind of distribution has long been commonplace, and no one will say anything, this is the exclusive right of the "head board"!

The prison warehouse was filled with the smell of vegetables, and although the big guys were hungry, they still had to go to Qiu Shiwei one by one to get their own food according to the rules. Liu Xinghao was at the end of the line, and couldn't help but sniffle, after a morning's work, the little food he ate in the morning had already been digested. The gluttonous worm in the stomach "gurgling" screamed, and the saliva in the mouth was constantly secreting.

When he arrived at his rice bowl, Liu Xinghao first snorted and took a few bites, and waited until he saw food in his stomach, and then he noticed that although there was meat, the meat slices in the bowl were all pieces of big fat meat, and there was not much lean meat. Liu Xinghao didn't eat much of this kind of big fat slices before, but who cares if it's fat or not, swallowing it in one gulp, his mouth is full of satisfying taste.

A large pot of food was all eaten in a blink of an eye, Liu Xinghao patted his bulging belly, and now he finally knows why Brother Geng does so much work every day, but his belly is still so big, and the food here is nourishing.

After lunch, it is the time for lunch break in the prison warehouse, and if the factory does not take urgent orders, there is generally no need to work in the afternoon.

Everyone had just slept on the plank when they suddenly heard the sound of the door opening and closing in the corridor, followed by the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor.

"When I hear this voice, why does it seem to be coming from us?" Qiu Shiwei blushed his ears and muttered.

"That's right, it's coming in our direction. Get up and line up!" Brother Geng's ears have been honed over the years, and since he said that he is coming in this direction, he must not be wrong. After being closed here for a long time, people's ears have become extremely sensitive, and they can hear the slightest movement. Not only can I tell where the sound is coming from, but I can even hear how many people are coming.

During this period of discipline, most of them were sent to the warehouse. No one dared to slack off, so he quickly got up from the bed board and stood in the aisle.

The footsteps were indeed coming in this direction, and as soon as everyone had just stood in line, the warden led a prisoner to the door of the No. 38 prison barn, picked up the baton in his hand and knocked on the iron fence door.

When Brother Geng saw the person who came, he immediately reported loudly: "Lu discipline well!"

As soon as Liu Xinghao heard that it was Lu Jiao, a person's name quickly popped up in his mind, is this the sharpshooter Lu Jiaojiao that Zhao Lao Ghost said in the morning? Liu Xinghao tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the person from the corner of his eye.

I saw that this Lu Guan was handsome, with long hands and long feet, and he looked heroic in a straight uniform, and he was wearing a pair of toad sunglasses on his face, which was a cool mess.

"Liu Dachun, out of the ranks. Lu Guanjiao's voice was not loud, but he was full of confidence, and every word burst into people's ears.

A prisoner standing next to Liu Xinghao answered: "Here!" He took a step forward tremblingly, not knowing what the discipline meant by calling him.

"Take your personal belongings and swap positions. Lu Guanjiao took the key to open the cell door, and at the same time pushed the prisoner behind him in, and explained to Brother Geng: "Old Geng, educate this kid!

"Yes!" Brother Geng agreed quickly and simply!

The rapist is the object of everyone's shouting here,