Detention Center (4)

Before I could answer. A few young people who slept on the top bunk in the number hurriedly replied: "Call the family a little more, five hundred." ”

The old B asked me if I meant it, and I couldn't answer.

The old B took a look at me, filled in the numbers in his notebook, and left.

With this future 500 yuan, the criminals in the number, including the boss, are better for me. Upgrade the bed, upgrade the work. The power of money is so great, and I once again deeply realized it.

After dinner, I saw a strange phenomenon that was not available on the 30th.

Although the number 29 is a poor number, everyone can smoke. On the 30th, only the first few gears have cigarettes, and the first and second gears smoke unbridledly. On the 29th, the boss was in charge of the cigarette, he smoked in a plan, he smoked very economically, and after dinner, he lit a cigarette, gave a cigarette to the second and third gears, and gave a cigarette to the fourth, fifth, and sixth gears, and the remaining five of us had a cigarette.

I've only arrived on the 29th, and I haven't smoked for a few days, and I've forgotten the smell of cigarettes, and I can't get used to the cigarettes that the people in front of me have used to take in their mouths, dirty. I didn't even want to smoke, I didn't smoke for a few days.

Later, a calamity in my front file persuaded me to smoke. I didn't smoke for a long time, and after a few puffs of cigarette puffing, I was actually drunk, dizzy, and very comfortable.

In the first few days of my entry into the 29th, the 30th kept making strips through the steel mesh on the wind farm, and the strips were addressed to the boss. I want the boss to greet me well. The boss was really good, not only did he not greet me properly, but he also showed me the note. It reads: "...... You must strangle him to death, or you will ......"

They are right, don't trample me to death on the 30th, I want to take action, on the 29th is different, the boss of this number I think is a more human person, no need to step on it, I will not take his position, I will consciously defend him.

But then again, there's no such thing as a number that isn't black. No. 29 is the same as a new offender, and the same punishment is punishing. It's just that No. 29 is not crooked, and he doesn't take pleasure in bullying people, which is an important point to distinguish No. 29 from No. 30.

A few days later, my money arrived in the detention center's account, and as soon as the money arrived, it was just in time to sell goods, and I experienced the detention center selling goods for the first time.

The boss took a few of us rich people and waited at the door with pots and bowls, and when the truck arrived at the door, someone opened the door and we went out to buy goods.

The money in the accounts of all our rich people is at the disposal of the boss, and he has the final say on what he buys, and the things he buys are mainly for the consumption of the boss and the top bunk. You can still spend a little of what you buy with your own money. For example, if you buy 50 preserved eggs, you can eat one for yourself.

The seller was a female guard, who was ugly and fat, had a loud voice, and liked to scold people. If you take off his skin, it's just the kind of shrew on the street.

The goods are very expensive, and what is sold outside for one yuan is sold here for five yuan. It's up to you whether you buy it or not, there is nowhere else to sell it to you anyway, you can only buy his things.

The things I usually buy in the account are preserved eggs, Lao Gan Ma, pickles, and occasionally a few bags of biscuits, a few packs of fast food noodles, toilet paper, toothpaste, soap, laundry detergent, etc.

Selling goods is usually sold once a week, not selling cigarettes, but there is a death criminal's number can buy cigarettes, and then our number came to the death criminal's son Yang Dayuan, cigarettes are open for sale, and you can make money by buying more cigarettes, and other numbers can't buy cigarettes, so you have to exchange the goods with us, and we secretly trade with them. They will give us several times the value of the cigarettes.

The exchange of goods for other numbers is through the steel mesh on the wind farm, build a human ladder under the wall, hold the items in hand, pass through the net, and throw them into the steel mesh of the wind farm next door, and then take a human ladder to remove the items from the net.

The detention center does not sell cigarettes, and when basically all the people have cigarettes, those cigarettes are brought in through the relationship guards. Generally, a number has a relationship with several guards, and the family sends a few high-end cigarettes to the relationship guards each time, plus a few low-grade cigarettes, high-grade cigarettes are for the guards to enjoy, and low-grade cigarettes are thrown into the number. Of course, if the environment is good, you can give the guards other heavier things, and then you can get good cigarettes.

Before I got to the 29th, the 29th was a little poor, the boss ate his own meal every day, and the others didn't have any food to eat. There are few meals and few vegetables in the detention center, so it is not enough to eat, and there are often meals on the upper bunks and lower bunks (school lunch: grab the food from the lower bunks and eat). People have been short of oil and water for a long time, and they always want to eat, which is uncomfortable.

Of course, with money, the people below are not often able to eat. It's just that if a big meal is ordered every week, the people below can get a little bit.

Set a big meal, you can set it every day, the big meal is a pot of meat dishes, or pork belly, or pork belly, as well as beef, etc., the price is very expensive, and it is good to be able to set the number once a week.

When the dishes are brought back, the boss first chooses the part he likes to eat, and then the second and third choose. It depends on whether the above people are good or not, and if the heart is not good, there will be no one to choose the fifth, and there will be nothing to eat in the lower bunk. But it's okay in our number, the boss is strict with himself first, and the other board veins don't dare to do more, and the people who sleep in the lower bunk still have some food.

Generally, the boss in the number hates people who don't have money at home. It's like this to eat vegetables, don't give him food to eat, see that he is hungry and uncomfortable, and it is not easy to deal with it. Some of the bosses don't give food to the people below, so it's reasonable to think about it.

Some prisoners don't have a penny at home, and they have to supply food, smoking, laundry detergent, toothpaste, and toilet paper in the number, which is a loss to those who pay for it, and some people in the number always think that they are using the country's things.

There was an old guy who had money at home, but he never paid it to his account, and at first someone beat him in the number, and I felt pitiful, and then he himself said that his family spent a lot of money to buy off the guards of the detention center, and wanted to stay in the detention center to serve his sentence. I was so angry when I heard that I couldn't do it, and I didn't bother to care if others beat him in the future.

Forget it, let's not talk about it. People's hearts are flesh and blood, and if that one really doesn't have any money, the number won't dislike him.

I spent a total of six years and eleven months in prison from the detention center to the prison. During this time, the number of cadres and prisoners I experienced was at least 2,000. There is only one person who can really impress me, and this person is the boss of our number.

There are two things that impressed me about him, first, in a collective, he does not dominate interests. Second, still in a collective, he has the courage to take responsibility.

For those so-called gentlemen, those oily-haired officials, I am afraid that no one can do these two things.

The boss is called Gong Che, and we call him Brother Che in the number. His family is good, his father was a factory director of a unit, and his mother is a doctor. However, his parents did not have a good relationship, which also had a great influence on him. He has been unattended since he was a child, he has been wandering in society since he was a child, he has learned to steal since he was a child, he has learned to be beaten since he was a child, and he has learned to beat people since he was a child. When he grew up a little, he joined the gangster group and participated in brawls. A little older, he was a market bully and did business. Before he was arrested this time, he took drugs in society and became a backbone member of the underworld. As an adult, half of his life was spent in prison.

No matter how many bad and bad things he has done in the past, in a bad group, he still learns some good qualities. In the collective, he does not occupy interests and has the courage to take responsibility, which I admire.

I mentioned so many bad and evil things about him earlier, I will take them out and analyze them. Let's take a look at the analysis and see if we can understand him. If we understand, we will think that this person is very good.

Brother Che was imprisoned this time because he participated in an underworld organization and acted as a thug in the organization.

Gong Che has an indictment that is dozens of pages thick, and after I read his indictment, I unconsciously sighed, what kind of underworld organization is this?

The dozens of criminal facts of more than 20 people in the underworld listed in the indictment all have one thing in common, that is, blackmailing those guys who are officials and are very bad.

What director, what manager, what rich woman, a whole bunch of people who use their power to earn illegal income, participate in gambling or engage in ** activities. They are not sanctioned by law and justice, what is the lesson of the underworld to them? Yes, or they will run out of money. So, from my point of view, they may have broken the law, but logically speaking, they have done a good thing.

Drug use itself is not good, it is not right, but Gong Che's drug use did not hurt others, which is understandable.

When you are a market tyrant, how can you survive if you don't show a little ruthlessness to the weak people in a society with an unsound legal system?

As a thief when he was a child, he participated in a brawl when he was older, a weak and isolated life, which was a necessary means to defend his right to life and personality.

So, after analyzing Gong Che's bad deeds, I felt a little pity for him. Bringing out his two excellent qualities, I think he is not simple.

Gong Che, as the boss of the number, has absolute supreme power, he sleeps in the bunk, and he can sleep as much as he wants, and he can't control him. However, he shrunk the edge of his bed in double so that the people in the lower bunks could sleep a little more relaxed. Compared with No. 30, the eldest and second eldest of No. 30 each occupy a single bed, and they are constantly expanding, so that the people in the lower bunks can't be crowded, and someone has to sleep on the floor.

The good clothes brought by the new person in the number, Gong Che never schooled, he did not school, and he was not allowed to go to the bunk. Newcomers who went in on the 30th, people like me, as soon as they entered, good clothes, good toothpaste, and toothbrushes were confiscated.

Gong Che sometimes likes the clothes brought by others, he always discusses with others first, and then changes his own clothes with others, and there is no compulsion, which is very valuable.

In terms of eating, Gong Che just took the form of a boss, and he ate very little at any meal, just a symbolic one. Then ask for the upper bunk to leave more for the lower bunk as much as possible.

There is one thing that makes me think that Gong Che is a great person.

One day after 9:00 a.m., a few of us took a shower and hid in the toilet to smoke (according to the regulations, smoking is not allowed in the number). I pumped hard and sang a song. At this time, there was a man named Instructor Li (the former instructor, who had been dismissed) from the upstairs aisle, and when he heard the singing, he was very uncomfortable, and he cursed, and the person who shouted and sang stood up (stood in the wind field and let him see who it was).