The 89th year of inscription wrought iron (2)

XX Prison is the only industrial prison in City B, built on the mountain, surrounded by barbed wire, it is a good place to see the natural scenery, and once the prison is built, it becomes a dead hell. Hundreds of miles of uninhabited, a kind of depression fills the heaven and earth, as soon as people get close, the heart will twitch without fighting, this is definitely the most severe area.

The only state-owned foundry in City B is among them, and other state-owned enterprises, the recruitment requirements are very harsh, first, do not have more than ten years in prison, this is very right, you say that people work hard to train technology, do not do more than ten years of you want to do?

Second, don't obey the management, you have to recruit obedient people, you are disobedient, what should you do if you hurt people in the workshop?

Third, fourth......

Therefore, the foundry workers who retired from state-owned enterprises not only have more than ten years of service, but also have a very high level of experience, and it is definitely an ideal choice for Jianming to hire them.

When the car arrived at the prison, Jian Ming looked at the gate higher than the sky, and felt a little frightened, the whole women's prison was not as grand as this door.

"Mr. Fang, I'm Jianming."

"Jianming, are you here now?"

"yes, I'm just outside the sky."

"Taller than the sky?"

"Oh, it's outside the big iron gate?"

"Did you commit a crime?"

"No! Uncle Xiang asked me to come here. ”

"Oh, that gate is only for intruders, and if you don't do anything, come to the south gate."

“……”

After Jian Ming cursed Xiang Xingxiu a hundred times, he turned to the south gate in a daze, such a strange prison, it was the first time he had seen it, and the gate was only left for the prisoners to go?

Entering the south gate, Jianming went straight to Fang Tianming's office, with the factory, he wanted to buy all the equipment to start work, whether the foundry could succeed or not, related to the fate of Mingzhi Iron Art.

Fang Tianming is in his forties this year, of medium build, with a very strict expression, and he speaks on the line without any temperature.

"Jianming, welcome to XX Prison, for your feat of hiring people who have been released from prison, I salute you on behalf of all the prison staff!"

"Mr. Fang, you are too polite, we just take what we need. To thank you for your care, a little respect, and please smile! ”

"Comrade Jianming, please take back your gift, we don't want this here."

"Haha, Mr. Fang, don't get me wrong, these things are just to thank the correctional staff of your prison for the successful education of criminal criminals and the education of social tumors into useful talents for the four modernizations, which is greater than the sky, and deserves our respect."

Fang Tianming: "......"

Jian Ming has countless apprentices, and he has already practiced a skill, with long sleeves and good dancing and sweet as honey, in a moment, he took down Fang Tianming and the others. He was not only fortunate to visit the foundry workshop and learn more about the process, but also secretly wrote down the contact information of several large customers.

Fang Tianming didn't know the wolf's heart under the sheepskin, so after taking Jianming to visit the foundry workshop, he introduced Xun Fengyu, a technician who was about to complete his sentence, to him.

"Jianming, this is Xun Fengyu, the technical backbone of our prison, the most capable engineer in the foundry, he will be released after his sentence in a month, you can have a good chat."

Xun Fengyu is in his early forties this year, thin and tall, although he is wearing prison clothes, he still looks elegant and modest. Of course, people are not disrespectful, and this kid has been living in prison for nearly twenty years, so you can see how great his sins were in the first place.

"Hello, my name is Jianming!"

"Jianming, hello, Supervisor Fang has told me about your plan to build a factory, I can go over to help you, and even wholeheartedly assist you in starting a successful business, but I have one condition."

"Oh, on what terms?"

Jian Ming couldn't help but be stunned, if he was really a capable person, he had been in a prison cell for several years, and he still didn't change his bookish backbone, this kind of person deserved his admiration.

"I want to advance my salary and marry a girl who has been waiting for me for more than ten years."

"Okay, I admire the man who is affectionate and righteous the most, how much do you need for this matter?"

"Fifty thousand, I'm going to give her a big wedding."

"It's not profitable, at least 100,000, she has been waiting for you for more than ten years, what is 50,000 enough for?"

Jian Ming was very angry, this guy was too stingy, if Shui Shirou waited for him for ten years, he would use at least one million.

Xun Fengyu couldn't help but be stunned, this guy was sick, and he dared to lend him 100,000 yuan when they met him for the first time.

"Ah, you're not kidding, are you?"

"Of course it's not a joke, you have said, to wholeheartedly assist me in starting a business, which means that you are already my employee, our company's purpose is: burning passion, tenacious struggle, I fill in the bricks and tiles for the company, the company gives me gold and silver, for gold and silver, fight!"

"Ah, aren't you afraid I'll lie to you?"

"I believe Brother Fang, he said that if you are credible, you will be credible, but are you sure she is still waiting?"

Xun Fengyu's face was full of spring and meaning, took out a photo from his pocket, and said very intoxicated: "She often comes to see me, we have discussed it, we will get married as soon as I get out of prison, Jianming, thank you, this is my girlfriend." ”

"Ah, Sister Yang, you ...... How did you meet? ”

Jian Ming looked at the photo and almost bit his tongue, Nima, it was Captain Yang Bing of the Women's Prison, a prison guard, a prisoner, how could these two people know each other?

"Uh, do you know Yang Bing?"

In the face of Xun Fengyu's surprise, Jian Ming did not hide it, and told him about going to work in the women's prison one by one.

"...... Xun, I'll call you big brother in the future, how did you and Sister Yang meet?"

When Xun Fengyu talked about Yang Bing, he was immediately intoxicated by happiness, this is a bloody history of Romantic, and the surprise of the plot is incomparable to even the TV series.

Twelve years ago, Yang Bing's father, Yang Ting, was the warden of this prison, and Yang Bing graduated from the Police Academy, so it was natural for him to come here for an internship. She had just come out of the police academy, and her father was the prison warden, and in the prison it was a domineering, lawless, and youthful rebellion, and she wanted to go to a place where others would not let her go.

The prison is full of old singles, who have not been close to women for several or ten years, and their psychology is very close to pathology.

Yang Bing didn't know this, the foundry was very new to her, and she was eager to go in and have a look to satisfy her inner curiosity. So, one evening, she took advantage of the lax guards to sneak into the custody area and sneak into the foundry workshop.

"Wow, these castings are so beautiful, wow, this machine is amazing, wow......"

"Whirring ......"

The hard-working prisoners couldn't help but stop what they were doing, looking at the fairies falling from the sky, and couldn't help salivating, couldn't help panting, and the whirring gasps sounded like a dilapidated bellows.

"Gurgling ......"

"Beauty, I'm coming......"

There was a sound of swallowing saliva, and I don't know who screamed, and more than a dozen prisoners, like mad dogs, pounced on Yang Bing desperately......