After lunch, everyone started to make their beds, and when it was time to take a nap, the schedule in the detention center was quite regular, and they could take a nap for two hours a day. Compared with He Sicheng's usual busy work, there is too much time for himself in the detention center, which is so much that it makes people desperate, how He Sicheng wants to return to that kind of fulfilling life as soon as possible!

was making the bed, He Sicheng suddenly heard someone outside calling him, "Mr. He, why are you here?" He Sicheng was shocked, wondering how someone would know him in this place, he looked out the window, only to see the assistant police leading a man to prepare to go to the warehouse, it should be a new detainee, He Sicheng couldn't see his face clearly, only saw that he was also wearing a yellow vest, judging from the size and voice, it should be Mr. Xu who often gathers with himself, Mr. Xu is a few years younger than He Sicheng, runs a large furniture city, specializing in selling medium and high-end furniture, and is also young and promising, and the business has also been doing well in recent years, due to the intersection of the circle of friends, Mr. Xu and He Sicheng often eat together, entertainment, and have also smoked together*. Seeing Mr. Xu's yellow vest, He Sicheng immediately understood the reason why Mr. Xu came in, and he replied: "Alas, Mr. Xu, why did you come in too? What happened?" Mr. Xu replied with a face full of shame: "Drunk driving, unlucky!" He Sicheng secretly laughed! It seems that he has the same psychology as himself, and thinks that it is not shameful to be caught drunk driving than to be caught by smoking*! People, no matter what situation they come in, they will make the choice of "choosing the lesser of two evils." It's a pity that Mr. Xu didn't know that the yellow vest on his body had betrayed him, just like the yellow vest betrayed He Sicheng at that time!

Before the two of them were allowed to talk again, the assistant police officer was urging Mr. Xu: "Hurry up, are you taking a walk?" Although He Sicheng had a lot to say to Mr. Xu, after all, the environment did not allow it, so he had to say: "See you tomorrow when the wind is released." "See you tomorrow, see you tomorrow. Mr. Xu replied as he left with the assistant police. People's psychology is very strange, He Sicheng saw that Mr. Xu entered the detention center for the same reason as himself, and felt that he had encountered the same kind of items, from entering the detention center to now, he finally had the desire to chat with people, and he was going to have a good chat with Mr. Xu tomorrow, because he always felt that other people in the detention center would not understand him.

Only when sleeping can you not wear a vest, He Sicheng took off the yellow vest on his body, and felt a little more relaxed. He lay down on his bed, and Ah Jianxiu, who was sleeping next to him, seemed to be in pain because of the drug addiction, He Sicheng turned around energetically, turned his back to Ah Jianxiu, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: I haven't smoked for several days*, but fortunately, except for some coughing, there is no physical reaction, and I don't worry psychologically! Fortunately, He Sicheng also felt very scared at the same time, and secretly swore that he would never step on these things again in this life, God let me in this time, maybe just to let me understand this truth!

Perhaps he was extremely tired mentally and physically, He Sicheng fell asleep after thinking about it, and in a daze, he dreamed of his wife Zhao Jiayi, which made him feel very happy! After a while, He Sicheng woke up, recalling the dream and feeling sad, he usually gets along with his wife day and night and does not feel precious, until today, he can't even see each other to know how precious ordinary days are! The farthest distance in the world is not the end of the world, but the person you love is outside the detention center, and you are in the detention center!

The officer's voice came from outside the window: "Get up, tidy up the house!" The lunch break was over, and the detention room was lively. He Sicheng got up and folded the quilt, washed his face and sat down. Today is the day when you can buy things, Ma Cheng and Zhou Jianxin are very excited, although they made it clear that they have spent all the money on their bodies after coming in for a few days, they just hope that they can smoke two more cigarettes when they buy things, what a humble wish can also make people look forward to it like this! He Sicheng was thinking about what he wanted to buy: a toothbrush must be bought, and not brushing his teeth for a day already made him very uncomfortable. I also have to buy a towel, the bath towel is unthinkable, but there is at least something to wipe when taking a bath and washing your face. Then there's the mineral water, the tap water is really unaccustomed to drinking! By the way, there are cigarettes, buy one, and return the favor. Look at other things when you arrive, buy more, there is nothing to eat in the detention room, anyway, I have a thousand yuan, and I will use my mobile phone to transfer some when I run out!

Shopping is also done in the order of the rooms in the detention cell, so it is the turn of the 8th detention room to buy last. Nine people sat quietly in their beds, waiting for the police officer to open the door, and after a while, the other detention rooms were finished shopping, and a small assistant police officer came to inform the No. 8 detention room to buy something. The police officers in the detention center should work in shifts, and He Sicheng has been here for two days to meet many new police officers. This little policeman should have only been working for a short time, his face was fair, and his attitude was much better than that of the big assistant policeman.

The small assistant police officer opened the iron door of the detention room, and nine people lined up in a row shouting "report" and rushed out, and at the end of the corridor was the commissary. Ma Cheng had already gone to the No. 8 counter to get cigarettes, and when he came to the commissary, he saw a police officer sitting there with a calculator and a notebook, and the little assistant police asked He Sicheng to sit on the chairs at the entrance of the commissary and go into the commissary one by one to buy things. Ma Cheng borrowed a fire from the police officer with a smile on his face, handed He Sicheng a cigarette, and several people couldn't wait to smoke the cigarette. The officer warned, "Only one per person, do you hear?" and everyone replied, "Okay, okay." But everyone quietly hid the second cigarette in their hands, after all, it was a rare opportunity!

Wang Song took out a crumpled note from his pocket and took his nephew Wang Yiping to pick something, after all, blood is thicker than water, and his nephew may be an uncle who hasn't eaten for a few days, so he asked Wang Yiping to pick what he wants to eat. Wang Yiping muttered: "Alas, the bread is sold out again, so I can only choose something else." It seems that the shopper in front has looted all the good things in the commissary, Wang Song and Wang Yiping still bought a large bag of food, and after settling accounts with the police officer, they hurriedly walked to the chair at the entrance of the commissary and sat down and asked Ma Cheng for cigarettes, they didn't want to miss this rare opportunity to smoke. He Sicheng looked at the others, as if they were not ready to buy anything, guessing that they might have no money, so he got up and took out the note that the police officer had given him yesterday from his pants pocket and prepared to buy items. He said to the others, "If you need anything, you can say, I still have money, you don't have to be polite." Zhou Jianxin said: "Brother He, the cigarettes in our detention room are almost gone, you can buy some cigarettes!" Ma Cheng continued: "Brother He, buy some more chicken legs and instant noodles, thank you, but Brother He, you can save some money, you still have a few days." Wang Song continued: "I bought a lot of mustard, so you don't have to buy it." It seems that the special environment has shortened the distance between everyone, and the people in the same cell have become "communist" in the use of money.