About a week ago, a colleague of mine left the prison for good - don't get me wrong, just transferred. It's nothing to be transferred, but the key problem is that the eldest brother and I are in the same post, so I have been working on a substitute shift for a week, and I have to go to the eldest brother after my own work. The leader assigned me this drudgery directly, and I went to work all Sunday and didn't go home much. When I got home, I was so tired that I just wanted to sleep right away and couldn't open my eyes at all, so I apologized for not updating it for a week.

Today is Christmas Eve, so I squeak and wish everyone a blessing to show that I am still alive. In addition, I still have to go to work tomorrow and Sunday, and I will continue to work until next Friday, and I guess it will be difficult to come back as well. This situation will continue until the new person arrives, and if you count the time, it should be the middle to late next month. But even if you squeeze in time, you can't write a whole chapter, and you will write it little by little. And I can't bear this kind of work that is not dead or alive, and when the oppression is too ruthless, I will complain to the leader, and if the complaint does not work, I will slap the table, in short, it is impossible to go on like this forever. Let's be patient for the time being, there should be a turnaround in two days. (To be continued.) )