"Someone in your house has come in before, right? This must have been done by an expert!" When Hong Tao returned to the cell with a large roll and a bag, the cell boss looked at Hong Tao's excessively thick mattress and said a word.

"Oh, a cousin of mine has come in before, and he prepared it for me, and I don't think your mattress is as thick as this, so why don't we change it?" I'm young, so it doesn't matter what I sleep. Heizi explained a few names and their details to Hong Tao, so that when he met people from different districts and counties, he could mention these people, and he couldn't say that he would immediately scare a large number of people, anyway, there was no big hatred, and no one would be willing to bully him. But Hong Tao feels that there is no need for this for the time being, it is scary to use other people's names, it is better to have a dessert in his own mouth, anyway, from today on, he plans to take root here, at least for a few months.

"You still lie down on your own mattress, if you have other good things to do, you can put your own things away. You are also a smart master, there is no need to go too big here, everyone will stay for a month, the flow of personnel is fast, and there is no need for those who are not familiar with it. In the future, if you go to the circle (read four tones here), you really have to put some thought into it, and when you stay there, you will be more comfortable with a good person!" Since Hong Tao can bring in such a thick mattress, it shows two problems, one is that the discipline family here is in place, and the other is that he has friends in the mixed society outside, and this kind of person can not be offended. Because a little cheap makes people hate, it's not worth it, and there is always a day to go out.

"Done. Come here, Soviet chocolate, it's full of hazelnut kernels! I'll look for it...... Yo, there seems to be something in this sock, Marlboro Hey, it's still whole! Who came up with the idea of this Nima, who can actually make the smoke into a ball without breaking. This is also a craft, right?" Hong Tao really didn't know what Kuroko had done with these things, and Kuroko just said that he should turn over them after he went back.

"Old Five, go to the door and block it, we are blessed. The third child has a master in their family, and this is the kiln that has come in. When the cell boss saw Hong Tao take out two whole cigarettes wrapped in cellophane from a pair of new socks, he immediately became excited, and immediately asked a person to deliberately stand by the iron gate. Seal the only angle from which you can see this corner. Then he pushed away the big stack of bedding, made a small place in the corner, hid in it and began to ponder Hong Tao's bag, except for him and Hong Tao, no one else was allowed to come.

Hong Tao really opened his eyes, it turned out that there were so many ways to hide things! A good roll of toilet paper, after being slowly opened layer by layer by the cell head, was actually wrapped in two razor blades. If you don't break it all up, you really can't see it from the outside. The wrappers were all intact, and the thick mattress contained even more contents, dozens of cellophane-wrapped cigarettes and cigarillos, nail clippers, small mirrors, bags of shampoo, anti-inflammatories, gauze, sulphur ointment, cold and pain cream, and a deck of playing cards!

In addition, most of Hong Tao's changes of clothes have also been passed by their hands and feet, and there are either medicines hidden in them, or tobacco, and when you look at the stitches, it is the masterpiece of the second grandmother, and you can't see that it has been dismantled and sewn again. The most interesting pillow, I don't know if it's been in it for too long, the cell head's sense of smell is extremely sensitive, not to mention that there is something in the pillow. As a result, when Hong Tao carefully disassembled the layers of pillowcases with a razor blade, the !! was actually full of milky powder, don't get me wrong, it's not those things, it's all milk powder! A whole pillow of milk powder and sugar, there must be several catties.

"You put away this blade yourself, don't give it to anyone, we know, and when I use it, you go into the toilet with me to use it. Remember, don't believe people lightly, in case I cut my wrists with this blade, I can be released on medical parole, then you will be miserable! And every week in the shop, that is, when we take a shower, the discipline comes in and searches, and other things are revealed, at most they will scold you twice and confiscate them. This thing is going to be revealed, no one dares to protect you, 100% off the trumpet! Understood!" The cell boss pressed Hong Tao's head, put his mouth on Hong Tao's ear, and instructed Hong Tao in a voice that couldn't be smaller.

"I don't have a beard, or I'll keep one piece, and throw the rest away!" Hong Tao heard it, yes, for the sake of safety, it was better not to keep it, if it wasn't for the fact that the cell head had a beard, he planned to throw away both pieces.

"Your heart is still not ruthless enough, I have this thing, I am used to pulling out my beard, I can't even remember to shave with a blade at home, if you want to throw it away, throw it all away! Take out a little of these things, and put the rest back as they are, since Captain Gao let you in, then I won't take care of the inventory, keep it and use it slowly in the future." The cell boss saw that Hong Tao had such a great ability at home, and he would have good things to eat in the future, and he was in a good mood, so he taught Hong Tao some more experience, and then the two of them hid between the bedding pile and the wall, and put most of those things back.

"The second and fourth, come here, the third family sent in, one bag per person, save to drink, as well as sugar, cigarettes and medicine, put it away by yourself. There are people who understand in the family, and I will be gone in the future, everyone takes care of each other more, the third child is a child of a serious family, unlike us, the reason why his family sends so many things in is to make him comfortable inside, let's eat and take it, what to do is understood, right?" The cell boss divided the cigarettes into three small piles, three in each pile, as well as a few pieces of sugar, a few tablets of anti-inflammatory drugs, and a small packet of milk powder, and then asked the other three people to take them away, and by the way, he arranged for Hong Tao to arrange things for the future.

The main reason why he said this was that the people in this group did not know when the trial would be held, and once the trial was over and the verdict came down, they would have to move to the cell in the front passage. It's called the transfer number, and it's full of people who have already been sentenced, and after they have gathered enough of them, they will be sent to the next station to serve their sentences. So he has to help Hong Tao pave the way, lest he leave, Hong Tao will be fed to the white-eyed wolf, from this point of view, this old bastard's heart is not bad.

The other three people took the benefits of Hong Tao, and naturally they were full of promises, as for what they would do, that was a matter for the future, and no one could care too much. Hong Tao didn't expect to be able to feed them once, anyway, didn't the lawyer say it, he would often find a reason to come in for a meeting, it is estimated that every time he comes to the sunspot, he has to follow, things are naturally indispensable, one day at a time, it's all here, it's useless to think about it in the long run, Lord Yama is a little ghost, it's comfortable for a while!

Taking advantage of the opportunity to go into the toilet with the cell boss to swallow the clouds, Hong Tao threw the two razor blades into the flush toilet, which was a matter of concern. The next time Kuroko comes, he still has to ask Kuroko, bring this thing in for himself to dry his hair, where do he have so many beards to shave?

Hiding in the toilet to smoke is also a privilege of the cell boss and his cronies, whoever goes in the first wave to smoke, who is slightly more comfortable. Because the space inside is not large, the two people are already smoky after smoking, and then those who go in to smoke don't have to smoke by themselves, just smelling this second-hand smoke is almost full. Especially Hong Tao's kind of cigarillo, the taste is very strong, and it can't be dispersed in a short time, Hong Tao decided to smoke this thing as little as possible in the future, otherwise he will have a room full of cigar smoke, which is also too eye-catching.

Dinner is still those things, the program is still the same, Hong Tao still hasn't eaten much, but in order to adapt to the life here, he gnawed half of the nest. This Nima Wotou is called the real Wotou, and it is not the same as the kind that Hong Tao and his grandmother steamed for him. There is no white flour in it, let alone tofu powder and milk powder or anything, it is pure cornmeal, not new cornmeal, maybe how many years it has been placed. When you eat it hot, you can make do with it, if you wait for it to be cold, you will soon catch up with the whetstone, thick and hard, eat this and play more, the teeth are guaranteed to be white, no matter what tartar and tartar there is, you can grind it down!

"Hey, don't throw it away! If you don't eat, you can give it to others, this is not outside, it's two meals a day, one nest at a time, and there is no oil and water, and you're hungry! Don't say that you've bitten it, even if you step on it, it's a kindness to others, you make your own ideas, you can give it to whoever you see pleasing to the eye, remember, don't give that grandson in the end, Ya Ting is a brute!" Seeing that Hong Tao was going to throw the remaining half of the nest back into the bucket, the cell boss quickly stopped him and gave him another lesson in hard and simplicity and never wasting a grain of grain.

"What's wrong with him?" Hong Tao came in, he thought about the old seventeen, his spirit was extremely sluggish, and no one wanted to pay attention to him, when he rested, he sat alone in the toilet window, because it was next to the sink and toilet, the floor there was a little damp, and the taste was not very good, but he didn't know how to change places.

"I can't control JB's stuff, you said that you can't harm the big girl, you still harm the little girl, you don't have any children in your family!, I'll get angry as soon as I say it, don't eat it, dance for us!"

The old seventeen didn't dare to lift it, obediently put down the rice bowl, and then gnawed a mouthful of the nest, stuffed his mouth full, and then stood up, humming and chirping, and then jumped up on the floor alone. The one he danced was not a dance at all, it could only be said that his body was twisting and jumping, and the one he sang was not a song, it could only be regarded as humming. But the others were not so picky, some laughed, some urged him to move bigger, and some asked him to sing the lyrics clearly, anyway, no one showed an unbearable expression, and they were all happy. (To be continued......)

ps:ps: Three-day event, there is still more than half of the manuscript left, save it until the middle of the month or the end of the month and then change the monthly pass, everyone saves up ammunition, and Hong Pao returned victorious with the spoils of war

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