Detention Center (2)

Detention Center (2)

After standing for a while, I decided to crouch on the spot. As soon as I squatted down, a Sichuan accent came from the sleeping bunk: "Damn B, you squatted in that place." Squat down there. ”

I looked up and there was a black face looking up, looking at me.

Squatting? Where's the next, I'm looking around, trying to find the next location.

The guy probably saw that I really didn't understand, and pointed to the toilet over there: "That place." ”

I crouched down at the place of his fingers. The guy saw that I was crouching in the right position, put his head down and fell asleep again.

I squatted on the ground, looking for the position of the top bunk that I had heard in the community, and according to the direction of my squatting, I correctly judged that the side next to the door was the top bunk.

I looked up at the top bunk, and there was a fat man sleeping in the first bunk, and a single crutch on the bed, and his bed occupied a large place, and almost all the people on the toilet side slept with each other, and his bed was as wide as a single bed.

I looked at the second bunk, and there was a long and thin guy sleeping, and the bunk he slept in was also very large, like the first bunk.

The third bunk is a young man, the bunk is a little narrower, and down, the people below are getting narrower and narrower the more they sleep.

I understand that the status of the person in the number is related to the size of the shop.

I squatted for more than an hour, and finally waited for the time to get up in the detention center (I got up at 14:00 after taking a nap).

The people in the lower bunks got up first, and none of them got up for a while, and after they got up for a while, the people on the first two bunks turned over and got up.

The fat man No. 1 and No. 2 got up and asked the third shop: "Why is there another person, damn, the number can't be closed in the first place, and people have to be stuffed." ”

Sanpu said, "I'm asleep, I don't know." ”

After answering the words of the first and second shops, the third shop stood on the bed and asked me, "New here, what are you doing?" ”

What for? I don't even know what I do, laid-off work. Do business failures to do the work. These answers were trembling, and I came up with a simple answer: "Part-time job." ”

"What kind of work?"

This sentence stumped me again. opened a store, and was charged more than 10,000 yuan by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, saying that the billboard should not be hung on the door of the store. The black money of the contractor was more than the money I earned. I didn't get any money, so I replied with a crisp answer.

"The kind that is for the officials to do it for nothing."

The one who slept in the second bunk said, "I am quite conscious." ”

At this time, the black-faced disaster vein who had arranged a squatting position for me just now spoke: "Let me introduce you, it is Brother Zhang who is talking to you now, and it is Brother Huang who sleeps in the first bunk." New criminals, a little bit of things, know the rules? ”

Propriety? I really don't understand. Entering this environment, I must first be humble, I looked at the top bunk: "Brother Huang, Brother Zhang, I listen to your arrangement." ”

Brother Huang didn't look at me, and Brother Zhang asked, "People there." ”

“......”

"Oh, you're next to my house."

I'm happy in my heart, it's okay now, there is a brother Zhang who lives next to me, and I won't suffer a loss when I get to the number.

Sanpu said to Brother Zhang: "Brother Zhang, let's make a cutscene for him first." ”

Motions? It's over, I've been out there a lot of people talking about going through the motions, and my body looks great. But the internal organs have long been disabled by themselves, life is boring, dead smoking, lungs have been smoked, can they withstand going through the motions? One punch is going to blow up the lungs. I was too scared to do it.

Fortunately, Brother Zhang was sloppy and said something that made me happy: "My neighbor, go through the motions, get a steamed bun for him to eat first." ”

Eating steamed buns? It's not any other way to beat people, my mind is messing around.

I didn't expect that there was really a water board that took out a black and hard steamed bun from the cement cabinet and stuffed it into me.

I said to Brother Zhang, "Brother Zhang, I'm not hungry. ”

I'm not hungry, I'm so angry with those shit interrogators.

Brother Zhang said: "When I sent it in at noon, I definitely didn't eat, so I ate a little." ”

Brother Zhang's kindness and care are hard for me to shirk. I took a bite of the steamed bun, then thanked Brother Zhang and said to Brother Zhang, I really can't eat it.

The rest of the steamed buns were eaten by a calamity.

After getting up for a while, the door of the wind farm opened, and the prisoners went to the wind field to meditate.

Brother Zhang said to me: "You just came, the scene is over, you have to work, and you will wipe the floor in the trumpet in the afternoon." ”

I was full of gratitude to Brother Zhang, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes." ”

Brother Zhang called another disaster vein who slept on the other side of the toilet and said to him, "You teach him how to mop the floor." If you can't wipe it clean, I'll show you a lot of it. He doesn't wipe the goldfish bowl, you wipe it. ”

The Calamity stood with his back bowed and his hands down: "Yes, yes." ”

In this way, a small area of only three or four square meters, I actually wiped it all afternoon, and wiped it until dinner.

When I was mopping the floor, I took the opportunity to say a few more words to the disaster vein, so that I could understand the situation in the number. The disaster veins are in a hurry to die, and they don't dare to speak loudly, and they have to look at the wind field every time they whisper.

After an afternoon of working with the disaster pulse, I didn't even ask anything.

When mopping the floor, I sneaked a few glances at the boss. The boss is a silent person who doesn't care about anything, and the person who speaks is always the second shop.

In the evening, I made a meal with a broken plastic bowl, and the dish I ate was old radish pieces, two or three pieces, and there was a lot of water. I broke the bowl and the water flowed out. It flowed to my hands, and I wanted to drop the bowl when it was so hot.

The rice was so unpalatable that I couldn't eat it after only a few bites. The rice is cooked poorly, and dry rice is not like dry rice, and porridge is not like porridge. The radish is oil-free, salt-free, and the portion is small, so I can't eat it, and the rest of the rice is rushed to eat. Later, I realized why the people in the number grabbed food, and the amount of food every day was too small to fill the stomach.

The people in the four shops above all ate well, with fish and meat. At that time, I couldn't figure it out, how could there be such a big difference in food when they sat on the same number? Later, I learned that the upper bunks are all people with an environment, and the number sells stir-fried vegetables.

When I slept at night, the bed was full of people and I couldn't squeeze out a place, so Brother Zhang helped again. I drove a calamity vein and slept on the ground, and let me go to bed, and sleep in the third-to-last position.

I was lucky to enter the detention center, as soon as I entered, I was promoted to two levels, good people have good rewards!

After sleeping in the lower bunk all night, I finally experienced the pain of imprisonment for the first time, several people slept in a pile, eager to sleep with other people's feet, the position was too small. People who don't usually snore, because they are too tired, also snore at night, and some people can't listen to snoring, that is, the nigger who made me squat in that place when I entered the number, and later the death criminal, Yang Dayuan, as long as I snore, he would slap Lao Tzu's head with his hand. Damn B, I only entered the number after putting Lao Tzu, and after a long time, Lao Tzu really wants to repair him.

When I got up the next day, Brother Zhang asked me not to do anything, and he told me that he was going to prison in a few days, and he covered me up these days, and he had to do it on his own in a few days.

In a few days, I knew the details of the first three gears through whispered communication with the people in the lower bunk.

Toupu's surname is Huang, a member of the underworld in fact, and after being tired of a lot of costs, in his prosecution, he broke away from more than two dozen other people, ranking behind the underworld organization. If you are not convicted of participating in an underworld organization, you may be sentenced to about 4 years in prison.

Second, he is extravagant, is Huang's good friend in society, and commits financial fraud. To open a company in the community, set the money of the bank, has been sentenced to 14 years. Zhang Zaizi has been locked up for more than two years, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the vacancy of the propaganda drum post in a certain prison, and after arriving at the prison, he will go directly to work. Zhang's mother is an instructor at the Provincial Police Academy, and the deputy director of the detention center, Zhou Huangpi, is a student of his mother.

I forgot the surname of the third shop, a foreigner, who opened a door on the street, and fought with people because of a dispute over the source of customers, and may be sentenced to 2 years.

In the first three shops, most people will think that the blackest is the boss, because he is originally an underworld character. In fact, the blackest and most inhumane on No. 30 is the third shop, the young man, about twenty-eight or nine years old. He did all the beating and deliberate manipulation in the number, and that little B didn't hurt me, but I was very uncomfortable with his behavior, and until today, when I was full of sentences, I really wanted to beat him. Blame me for looking at him, and I can't figure out his address, if I really know him, maybe I met him on the street that day, and he would have suffered a loss for his dog's day.

I stayed on the 30th for 7 days, and I witnessed more than 10 beatings and punishments with the help of shop 3 and shop 4. Just a way to punish people in the trumpet, and ask the first seven and the last eight to take it out and talk about it.

The first seven and the last eight refer to seven punches in the front chest and eight punches in the back. The most beaten is the back five gears, except for me, there are four other people, especially the big man who sleeps in the penultimate bunk, a native of Henan. Often hit by sticking to the wall. I would like to say thank you after the fight.