Chapter Seventy-Two: The Coward Slaps Himself in the Face I
Everyone was eating dumplings and asking each other the name of the food, and they all knew that it was a delicacy made by Fuwei's craftsmanship. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Several felons inquired about Fuwei, and after knowing that it was called 'dumplings', they began to spread the word of mouth, and the felons who had not yet received the dumplings saw that there were not many dumplings left, and the order became a little chaotic.
But then, another pot of steaming dumplings came from the conveyor belt, and the jailer yelled at the felons who had not yet received the dumplings: "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, enough dumplings!" ”
Fellons listen, today is Chinese New Year's Eve? Isn't that what Zorro shouted before?
A few good letter felons pulled their necks and asked, "What the hell is Chinese New Year's Eve?" ”
The jailers did not answer, how did they know?
After a while, Warden Huron actually came, and the felons looked sideways, this lean old man came last time, and the felons ate Lantern Festival, and Fuwei helped them buy an extra half an hour to let them go; This lean old man came this time, and the felons ate dumplings, will there be good things coming again?
This time, what good things will Xiao Fuwei help everyone strive for?
The arrival of the warden not only attracted the eyes and ears of the felons, but also whetted their appetite, as if the conditioned reflex was the trigger, the warden was the trigger, and the felons were the triggers.
Warden Huron cleared his throat and asked softly:
"Everyone, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, at the request of Fuwei, to improve the food for everyone, how about it, how do the dumplings taste?"
"Warden Chief, if you want me to say, this dumpling is really delicious!"
"I've been in prison for 30 years, and I've never eaten such good food."
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The felons shouted.
Warden Huron raised his arms, and the felons knew that he had something to say, so they shut up one after another, and what this old man said next was probably a great thing!
"You eat yours, I declare mine." Warden Huron took out a piece of paper from behind his back, cleared his throat again, and then announced:
"In order to better manage your group of felons from the various galaxies of the Grimm Sky, with extraordinary skills and unforgettable stories." Reading this, Warden Huron frowned slightly, these words are written, really... Not rigorous!
However, the felons are very useful to listen to, and they are called 'felons with extraordinary skills and unforgettable stories', which is really true! All the felons were immediately whetted, and they all wanted to, and were very willing to hear, what Warden Huron was going to announce.
"Starting today, you will participate in the trial implementation of the 'New Prison Management Method', and although most of you are felons with several lives on your hands, everyone serving your sentence here has the right to new rights."
Warden Huron was tempted to omit the previous words, but then he thought that since Fu Wei had written them all, he naturally had a reason, so he read them all.
"The 'high-pressure policy' practiced in the past has proved to be no longer applicable in recent days, and the Tianma Prison Satellite NA-02 will change the management system, carry out hierarchical management, and distinguish management. The changes to the management system include:
Increase the time for dining in the wind, Ao, this has been implemented for more than a month, and the effect is good; It is allowed to read books and newspapers, and listen to Tianma current affairs radio; overall improvement of food; Installing a hot water circulation system in prisons. Warden Huron lowered his arm holding the manuscript paper and said:
"In other words, after a while, everyone can take a shower."
After Warden Huron finished announcing, he turned the manuscript paper around, squinted his eyes, and scanned it with his head down.
What he announced, not to mention the felons, even the jailers were dumbfounded!
Everyone, their hearts are shouting: Good my God, Grandpa, Pegasus has come out of the west!
The felons fell silent for about three seconds, and then they roared with excitement on their faces - improve the food? Reading books and newspapers? Bathe? Oh my God, the jailers are staring at each other with big eyes, and if the treatment is so good, if it gets out, I wonder how many people will be willingly arrested and put in prison?
The eyes of the felons are wide-eyed, this is like heaven on earth! If this is the case, those felons whose sentences are approaching may take the initiative to extend their sentences and continue to enjoy good fortune!
They cheered and excited, and no one noticed that Warden Huron still held the manuscript paper in his hand.
To tell the truth, after announcing the trial prison management system, all the doubts of the old man Huron have been swept away, and he finally understands the intention of Fuwei - the combination of grace and power, rewards and punishments, this is the most sound management system.
The "income-generating plan" to be announced is closely linked to and complementary to the trial of the prison management system, that is, those who participate in the trial of the prison management system must comply with the new rules and regulations established by the prison and are obliged to work hard to generate income for the prison.
This page is densely packed with words, Fuwei lists the rules and schedules for getting up and going out to exercise, tidying up housekeeping, cleaning, and eating for the whole team, and writes down "eight prohibitions and ten compliances", and the specific content is skipped, they are not the most important.
The most important is the "labor obligation" of felons, which Fowei listed in detail, clearly annotating the labor hours, workload, and tasks, and designed a "work division system", through which felons can earn a share of work through compulsory labor in exchange for a small amount of real material rewards.
After the contents of this piece of paper were announced, Warden Huron stared coldly at all the felons present, and he found that all the felons were silent.
The felons were eating dumplings on their own, looking at each other numbly, and no one was excited by the announcement of the income-generating plan.
On the contrary, most felons find this ridiculous to let the convicts work for the jailers and generate income for the prison? No kidding, they're criminals, not indentured laborers or starry slaves!
Outside the prison and inside the prison, these felons consider themselves to be superior to the indentured laborers, and in this way, they are not even inferior to the indentured laborers.
It's not that no one is tempted, those weak criminals, of course, hope to be included in a reasonable and strict system of control, in the prison of the jungle, the stricter the system, the greater the protection for them, the weak.
Fuwei is well aware of this truth -- the implementation of rules and systems can protect the majority of the weak.
He is convinced that the prison's income-generating plan will be supported by at least half of the felons.
But the actual situation is worrying, and all the criminals are silent, which makes Fuwei's heart half cold.
Does this prison revenue generation plan have to be enforced to be effective? Warden Huron did not fail to implement compulsory servitude for convicts, but the failure of the previous plan is a testament to the convicts' rejection of compulsory servitude.
Warden Huron's face was also cloudy, and he looked at Fu Wei from time to time, his eyes revealing a little disappointment.
"Those who are willing to accept the new prison management plan stand with me!" At the critical moment, it was still up to Zorro, the head of the prison for felons, who raised his arms, pushed through the crowd, and took the lead towards the warden.
Someone picked the lead, and those felons who were willing in their hearts, but did not dare to be the first bird, did not hesitate to follow Zorro forward; Some of the hesitant and wavering guys also followed the flow of people; Those who were resolutely unwilling to accept the new system began to retreat.
The crowd quickly divided into three parts: approve, hesitant and disapprove, which are clear at a glance.
About a quarter of the people agreed, about half of them disagreed, and a quarter of the guys were still rocking in place, and as a result, Fowei was slightly satisfied, and he had a way to make more and more people agree with the new management system.
Among the disapproving crowd, the cowardly bag was naturally standing at the front, he was a little proud in his heart at the moment, and the people standing behind him were twice as many as the people standing in front of Zorro, which made him feel that he had frustrated Zorro's face.
As long as it is a matter of ability to frustrate Zorro's face, the coward usually jumps to do it, he has always been dissatisfied with Zorro, thinking that he can sit firmly on the throne of the first male felon, just by virtue of his iron lump.
"You idiots!" Zorro. Smith yelled at the quarter-swaying felon, "What are you hesitating about? Come here or go back! ”
Bao snorted coldly, stepped forward, and said, "Zorro, you really opened my eyes today!" You are the number one male felon, and you are willing to be a follower for a hairy boy and a dog in prison? ”
Turning to the quarter-ready felons who were willing to accept the new prison system, he yelled:
"You are all willing, called by prison? Even if Zorro drops the price alone, it's not like he hasn't dropped it, you guys who followed him over have to do such a cheap thing? ”
"Hah! What an 'eye-opener!' ’”
The cynicism of the cowardly bag made the green tendons on Zorro's neck bulge, but he couldn't refute what the cowardly said.
Zorro is actually inwardly rejecting the prison's income-generating plan and the new management system, he is the number one person, what can he do if he does not abide by these rules? He's still alive and well!
To be honest, in prison, he Zorro is the one who makes the underground rules, licking his face to hold the stinky feet of the prison, which is really cheap, he really can't do it.
If he hadn't known that this plan had something to do with Fuwei, he wouldn't have taken the lead.
But the cowardly said that Zorro, Fuwei didn't like to hear it, and it was this coward, who obstructed the progress of his escape plan three times and twice, Fuwei sneered, and the cowardice seemed to occupy the commanding heights of public opinion, but he seemed to forget who had the final say in this prison.
'Just wait to be dumbfounded, just wait to be slapped in the face, just wait to be a victim of my plan wheel again, coward! ’
Fu Wei thought silently in his heart.