Although Zhang Feng was a little disgusted in his heart, he knew very well in his heart that now was not the time for him to resist, he was the only one fighting alone, and no one would help him, so he could only endure this tone for the time being.

The old ghost saw Zhang Feng's unwavering expression, and then looked at the triumphant figure of the big man, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that the position of the cell head of the big man will not sit for too long.

I don't know why, the old ghost always feels that although the young man in front of him sometimes looks wooden and sluggish, the calmness and forbearance he expresses when encountering things, as well as the shrewdness that flashes in his eyes, make the old ghost feel that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Because in his eyes, the old ghost has never seen panic and fear, nor has he seen fear, whether he is bullied by the skinny monkeys, or exploited by the big guys, and even in the face of the Qu team, he is also calm, as if these things are not a big deal for him.

Seeing Zhang Feng expressionlessly continuing to string beads on his hands and feet, the old ghost didn't say much, just silently did the guy in front of him, it is estimated that it will not be long before the storm will rise again, and the young man next to him doesn't know what kind of storm it will set off.

The old ghost only hopes that all this will not involve himself too much, it seems that the previous overtures to him will have to be reduced a little, otherwise there will really be something at that time, how can he get out of it.

Zhang Feng, who was sitting on the side at the moment, didn't know that the old ghost had thought so much in his heart, he was just thinking while working, and the big guy was playing cards in the toilet with the bigwigs of the same floor, when would the food stamps circulating between them fall into his pocket.

Since the old ghost told him yesterday, all he had floating in his mind was how to get more food stamps, and he wanted to gamble, but he didn't have the capital, and he didn't have the guts, because he could only win and not lose.

How should he get his first pot of gold, Zhang Feng racked his brains and couldn't come up with a way. Tonight's confinement of the Skinny Monkey is coming to an end, and yesterday afternoon all the people in the prison were copying the prison regulations that were punished, and it was finally completed today.

The big guy had already held a meeting with them in the morning and taught them a lesson, if anyone was punished in the house again, he would definitely not show mercy to his subordinates, these words were obviously said to Zhang Feng, but he didn't know why the big guy didn't move him.

In the past few days since he came in, he probably knows what kind of life those newcomers are living and what kind of treatment they are suffering, and a newcomer in the next room is said to be from Hubei, who is engaged in fraud, and has different colors on his face all day long.

However, what Zhang Feng didn't expect was that Xiao Hubei actually kept silent and didn't tell the Qu team, and those disciplines were more like they didn't see it, and still let him work with everyone, it seems that he will be tortured by the boss in the house after he finishes work.

Zhang Feng quickly finished his share, he honestly put those beads into the big basket, and then continued to do mechanical movements, thinking that when he could go to the toilet to play cards one day, he could also throw these jobs to others.

During the meal, Zhang Feng saw that the old ghost hadn't talked to him all morning, he felt a little strange, and thought that the old ghost had something on his mind.

Zhang Feng sat next to the old ghost with a dinner plate, and he asked the old ghost in a low voice: "Are you not feeling well today?

The old ghost looked at Zhang Feng in surprise, seeing the slightly concerned expression on his face, the old ghost didn't know why, and suddenly felt a little moved in his heart, this feeling has not been felt for many years.

This young man actually cares about him, they are just cellmates who met in Pingshui, he doesn't need to care about him so much, and says that he wants to help him work, so the old ghost doesn't know how to answer.

Seeing that the old ghost didn't reply to his words, Zhang Feng thought that the old ghost was worried that he wouldn't be able to finish the work that the big man gave him to do, Zhang Feng whispered: "Don't worry, I've done almost everything in the morning, and I can finish my own in the afternoon, or I can help you finish it." ”

Saying that, Zhang Feng took a big bite of himself, although it was a meal that was difficult to swallow, but Zhang Feng knew that if he didn't eat enough, he wouldn't have the energy to work in the afternoon, although it was not physical work, but he also needed to maintain a high degree of concentration.

And these meals without oil and water are not at all careless, and after eating, he will be hungry soon, Zhang Feng feels as if he is hungry every day, as if this is a feeling that he has not felt for many years.

After eating, there was a moment of rest in the courtyard, Zhang Feng shook to the old ghost's side, and asked the old ghost in a low voice, "Why is the big guy so mysterious today, and he even sits with those bosses at noon." ”

When Zhang Feng ate at noon, he found that the big man did not sit with them when he ate at noon, but sat with his card friends, and several people ate and drank, sometimes whispering, as if they were having dinner in a restaurant.

The old ghost saw that Zhang Feng even noticed this little detail, this kid is really a little careful, originally the old ghost didn't want to talk about these things, but now it's really boring to be idle, and usually those boys are not very rare to talk to him, a bad old man.

While feeling the cold air, the old ghost felt the warm comfort of the sun on his body, and he slowly spoke: "There is a big situation tonight, and the bosses of all houses will go to play cards, including those on other floors, they all rely on tonight to fight and get back the money they lost last time." ”

As soon as the old ghost said this, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up, he looked at the old ghost and asked, "What's the big picture?"

The old ghost said that there are all floors in each house, it is really a big situation, but to check the room at night, how did they do it, Zhang Feng was a little puzzled, how did the old ghost know, did he also participate.

"Have you participated in this kind of bureau?" What is it, can you tell me about it?" Zhang Feng thought, since it is such a big bureau, can he also have a chance to go over and have a look.

But what makes Zhang Feng even more puzzled is that under such a strict circumstance of ward rounds, how can these bosses of each house play cards at the same time, can they buy all the discipline?

It seems that there is still a lot of greasy in this, and if he wants to hear these news, he can only start with the senior old man in the prison, otherwise he will not be able to find out by himself in a few months.

The old ghost saw Zhang Feng's series of questions, and kept asking questions, he didn't want to talk to him about this, he felt that there was no need to tell a newcomer about these things, and besides, he had thought about keeping some distance from Zhang Feng.

It's just that now as soon as the box is opened, this old ghost is also a person who can't be contained, and Zhang Feng is indeed not so annoying, he is usually very polite and polite to him, although he has no money, but he doesn't seem to have a bad heart.

The old ghost pretended to take a walk and walked slowly to the side with Zhang Feng, and he whispered to Zhang Feng: "There will be a bureau every two weeks, and the bosses of each house will bring their own food stamps to participate, of course, there is no problem with cash, as long as you have the ability to get cash, you can go to the discipline to exchange for food stamps." ”

When the old ghost said this, Zhang Feng immediately understood in his heart that the reason why they could do whatever they wanted was because they had bribed the staff here, no wonder they could come and go so freely and play cards as they wanted.

Otherwise, how could they be allowed to do these things during their working hours, Zhang Feng's heart suddenly brightened, all the mysteries had been answered, and it seemed that if you want to mix well here, you have to buy a few discipliners.

According to the news he got from the old ghost, Zhang Feng knew that they would have a large-scale crowd gambling every two weeks, and these people would take their property to gamble, but no matter what, those instructors would have to collect money.

That is, whether you win or lose, you must give the instructor some rake, and the instructor will also be on the spot, and some will also participate in gambling together, and then exchange these things for money, this is a large-scale gambling, not if you have money, you can go, but to have power.

Some rich people can't get in, so they will try their best to please the eldest brother in the cell, and let the eldest brother take them over to open their eyes and play cards, after all, there are some rich second generations among these locked up.

They live a very chic life here, they only need to spend money to find someone to help them work, they smoke and drink wine every day, they eat and drink spicy food, except for no personal freedom, no one cares about them.

To put it bluntly, this is just a detention center, not a real prison, so it is not as strict as a traditional prison, and most of them are guilty of some small things, just a transition here.

Some people were detained for ten days and half a month and then released, and some people were detained for three or two months and were also brought to trial, and the old ghost belongs to the kind of person who will not be released, and will only let him slowly consume here, so most of everyone also turns a blind eye to him.

"The big picture...... I don't know when I'll be able to participate in this kind of big game once, but unfortunately I don't have enough molecules, otherwise I would definitely change to food stamps to play once, in case I win. Zhang Feng's face showed a resolute determination.

Yesterday his goal was to play cards in the bathroom with the big guys on the same floor, but today it seems to have changed, and he feels that he should have a big deal with those people. As the saying goes, reluctant children don't look for wolves.

If he didn't dare to take this risk, he might have to eat cabbage and radish forever, and he would never be able to eat chicken legs and those small stir-fries, so Zhang Feng secretly made up his mind that he must find a way to earn the first pot of gold in his gambling in the shortest possible time.

The old ghost saw that Zhang Feng actually wanted to participate in this game, and to be honest, he was really shocked, unless it was a rich second generation with a particularly rich family, and the boss in the room would take them in to play.

Because I also want to win their money, otherwise they are all those bosses, and it is not interesting to win and win, and there is a fee for discipline, and some of them still lose this book.