Chapter Twenty-Six: Changing of the Guard
"Silly biao, this is Datun practicing peerless martial arts, I have read that those martial arts masters in newspapers and newspapers are practicing like this."
The Chaozhou guy and the blind snake seem to be serious, but they are actually ridiculing Datun in a serious Kan Dashan.
After all, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, and the pain of Datun is their happiness.
"You cattle, you wait for ......."
Datun was carrying more than a dozen pounds of things, and it was extremely uncomfortable to even sleep on the ground, so he could only scold and vent his unhappiness.
For Yaoyang, Datun was even more resentful at this moment, and he couldn't wait to kill him alive.
"Datun, we came out to mix, if we make a mistake, we must admit it, and if we are beaten, we must stand upright? You'd rather step up your practice and get your magic to work out as soon as possible, and kill those strips."
The blind snake continued to tease disdainfully.
"That's right, Datun, when the time comes, your head will be harder than someone else's watermelon knife, and you will have a head when someone else plays an umbrella... Phew, Bah, Bah, Someone else has a knife, you have a big head. ”
In the end, he has been a cellmate for many years, and the Chaozhou guy is even happier to see Datun's bad luck.
"Don't think I don't know, you're all in good hands, you just go and be a dog."
Datun didn't listen to good words at all, and continued to scold, but he couldn't even get up, and he was lying down, looking extremely happy.
"If you want to think like this, we can't help it, good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts, you just continue to fight with Lei Sir, I wish you great success!"
Chaozhou Yan shrugged his shoulders, smiled indifferently, stopped paying attention to Datun, sat back in his place, gathered his younger brothers, and began to discuss the future business matters in a whisper, and make a fortune.
The stupid label and the blind snake glanced at each other, perhaps thinking that the excitement was almost enough, and they also returned to their places, and the topic changed to something else.
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Early the next morning.
Datun and his gang were specially approved by Yaoyang to stay in the warehouse to recuperate from stomach problems and not have to go to work.
Of course, since you have a stomach problem, you don't need to eat that meal.
As for Dasha, under the strict supervision of five prison guards led by Ghost Sorrow, he began to work.
On this day, Dasha and his gang really experienced what it meant to be called "coolies" in the old society.
The devil didn't move the stupid gang at all, neither beat them nor scolded them, and asked them to take a shovel and keep digging a pit and then digging and burying it.
It's not too demanding, it's only fifty times, and it's still far from three digits.
Even Dasha and others were lazy and chatting, and the ghosts were worried and chatting with their brothers, completely as if they didn't see it.
But as time passed, Dasha and the others were hungry and sleepy, and they still didn't call it a day.
At this time, the ghost said clearly, when will it be done, when will it be finished, and now that the meal has passed, there is no food to eat today.
Dasha was furious, and he wanted to play hard with the ghost.
But I was tired for a whole day, and although I was lazy, I at least stood in the field for a day, and the sun was shining.
With Dasha's physical fitness, he is a little unbearable, not to mention his little brothers.
Compared with the prison guards who were well-fed, energetic, and equipped with equipment around their waists, Dasha finally endured it, and was unwilling to be beaten in vain, so he could only keep scolding.
Maybe Yaoyang had already commanded him, but the ghost didn't care about it, and let Dasha and others scold him.
It wasn't until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night that he spoke:
"Because Dasha and others insulted the guards, three more days were added to the working days."
Now, the big fool is a bit stupid.
Some of the thugs who followed them couldn't stand it at first, and although they didn't dare to say it explicitly, they had already made up their minds in their hearts: they would not go on a hunger strike with the bosses anymore.
The man surnamed "Lei" didn't seem to care about himself and others at all, and he didn't give food after working hard for a day.
If you continue like this, you don't have to go on a hunger strike to make trouble, and you and others will be starved to death or exhausted to death.
I waited for the boss and the others, just to live a better life in prison and not be bullied.
Now it seems that if you follow the boss to the dark again, you can't even save your life, and you can talk about a good life.
The gangsters have different ideas, and several corner bosses also have their own ideas.
Dasha didn't slow down for a while, he was very angry, discussed with Mad Dog Hua, and was ready to play.
The two of them didn't believe that Yaoyang really dared to torture them like this all the time.
Be confident, in fact, Yaoyang really dares.
The other boss began to retire and meet secretly, and he didn't plan to play anymore, just to finish the work of the past few days honestly and resume his previous life.
As for losing business, it's better than being tortured like this.
After a whole day in the warehouse, Datun, who had been wearing the tank cap, finally calmed down.
On this day, he even had to ask other people to help him go to the toilet and help him lift the tank cap on his head to be able to move.
Under this torture, he also sobered up:
I can't play it!
These few people are alone, and they have no chance of winning at all except for being tortured unilaterally.
Originally, the only reliance was that he thought that the surname "Lei" would not dare to make a big fuss.
But the facts show that this person surnamed Lei is a madman, and everything about the prisoner is not as good as a dog in his eyes.
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Stanley Prison Warden's Office. The warden, who has always been very careful about his image, is slapping the table and angry.
"Officer Zhu, what the hell are you doing, Yaoyang is the best talent in our Stanley Prison in the past ten years, I personally promoted and robbed him, the officers of the Correctional Services Department are extremely satisfied with him, you actually let him guard the fourth warehouse!"
"Officer Zhu, I seriously doubt your work ability now, did you bring your brains to work?"
Opposite the warden, the deputy warden was sitting fat, bearing all the "firepower" of the other party.
It turned out that when the warden got off work last night, he happened to run into Uncle Biao who was strolling around the door of Stanley.
Don't look at Uncle Biao, who is open-mouthed, but he is still good for a few friendly people.
Uncle Biao "beat around the bush" and arranged Yaoyang to the fourth warehouse, which was "inadvertently" revealed to the warden.
The warden was stunned at that time, and his face turned blue instantly.
You know, how difficult the fourth warehouse is, as the warden, he knows best.
For five years, there has never been a single officer in the Fourth Warehouse who is willing to serve for a long time, and each time it is almost in the form of a lottery to force the hapless officer to go to work for a few months.
When the months are up, change the guard immediately!
The warden knew exactly what was going on.
Now he has finally come up with a "cash cow", and because of him, he recently bought a house and a car.
I didn't think that I didn't pay attention, and my cash cow was arranged by the fat cat, and I went to manage the fourth warehouse with full authority.
If Yaoyang doesn't want to do it, will the money be given to him by this dead fat pig?
If the warden hadn't been concerned about the bad influence, he would have wanted to find the fat cat last night and talk to him properly.
So early this morning, the warden arrived at the office early and asked the secretary to bring in fat.
The anger could no longer be suppressed, and when the fat cat didn't react at all, it was already a slashing of the head and face.
……
After such a training, the fat cat also reacted at this moment, and was extremely unconvinced by the warden's words.
In the fat cat's view, coming to Stanley by himself is just a transition, and sooner or later he will have to return to the Correctional Services Department as a master.
Not to mention a deputy prison warden, even the warden, the fat cat can't be eye-catching.
On weekdays, the two hardly interact, the warden is afraid of the fat cat's backstage hard, and the fat cat disdains to mess with the warden.
Today, the two really collided for the first time.
It's just that no one expected that the cause of this collision would be because of a small correctional officer, and it would be so fierce and so fierce.
"Warden, what's wrong with my job, that Yaoyang's position is the head of corrections, and I arranged for him to go to the fourth warehouse, what's the problem?"
The fat cat was not convinced, and his words were extremely hard, so he directly asked a strong rhetorical question.
The warden frowned, extremely dissatisfied with the fat cat's attitude, and his voice became very cold:
"So you have an opinion about the bullish people above? Have an opinion on my words? Or do you have an opinion about my people? ”
It stands to reason that the words have been said very bluntly.
But when he got to the fat cat, he not only heard it, but the more he listened, the more angry he became.
He didn't forget that he was transferred from the Correctional Services Department to Stanley, and the Deputy Commissioner of Correctional Services also contributed a lot at that time.
The person who is optimistic about it above must be his own enemy.
As soon as he thought of this, the fat cat looked serious and replied:
"Yes, that's why I gave him the most difficult job for the Correctional Officer, so that he could train and become a talent."
"Good, good!"
The warden laughed angrily, and suddenly said: "Then now, as the warden, I want to readjust the work of all the prison guards, Officer Zhu, do you have any opinions?" ”
"You are the warden, you have the final say in Stanley, you can adjust if you want."
The fat cat also knows that in terms of power, he is always much less than the warden, and people can take his power with a word.
But the fat cat followed up and continued:
"But I'll write a report on the quality of the prison guards."
You......
The warden was almost mad, he had never seen such an eyeless person in the world, it was completely harmful to others and not to himself!
What is a report of good or bad work?
To put it bluntly, it is a work comment, and the thing written by the superior leader must be written into the file.
The meaning of the fat cat's words is undoubtedly to counter-threaten the warden, you want to take power, you want to change the guard for Yaoyang, right, okay, I can't control what to change.
But after working in the fourth warehouse for a few days, I could write a very bad report and record it directly for him.
He's not a person you all like, I'll write his file and see what you do.
The point is that this matter, no matter how you look at it, there is no benefit to the fat cat's half a dime, except for offending people to death, or offending people to death.
Knock knock knock......
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the warden's office.
"Come in!"
The warden took several deep breaths, suppressed all his emotions, and restored himself to his composure before speaking.
"Warden, are you looking for me?"
It was Yaoyang who entered the door, and it turned out that the warden thought that he could rearrange Yaoyang's work with only a few words, so he called the fat cat over and asked the secretary to inform Yaoyang.
But at this moment, the warden undoubtedly did not accomplish what he had imagined, and some did not know how to speak.
However, when Fat Fat saw Yaoyang come in, he was not impressed by other correctional officers, but this Yaoyang, who was much taller than himself, was quite impressed, and he recognized it at once.
"Lei Yaoyang, the warden and I are discussing your job position. I don't know if you have anything to say about your current position? ”
Jobs?
The warden's face was very heavy, as if he had just been angry, and he was pressing it at the moment.
The fat cat's chubby face had a bright smile, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of resentment.
What is the reason for this?
What is the warden angry about?
What are you angry about?
While observing and pondering, Yaoyang also conceived the words that were most beneficial to him in his heart:
"Report sir, I don't have anything to say about my current work, if I have to say it, I can only say that I will do my best with 100% efforts to ensure that the place I am responsible for will become a model existence in Stanley Prison."
Hearing this, Fat Fat frowned, he originally wanted to hear Yaoyang complain, just to put him in the file, but he didn't expect him to mention it at all.
The fat cat's smile converged, and he began to have emotions:
"Let you talk about the work environment, not make you show your determination."
The change in the fat cat's mood was immediately felt by Yaoyang.
The warden also reacted at this moment, for fear that Yaoyang would complain and be grabbed by the fat cat and written into the file.
Immediately spoke:
"Officer Zhu, go out, I have something to talk to Xiao Lei about alone."
"Okay!"
The fat cat got up with a big grin, and when he left, he still left a message:
"That's right, Warden. Next time you have something, you can just ask someone to tell me to do it, in fact, you don't need to inform me personally.
"This bastard!"
The warden scolded in his heart, and waved his hand again and again, as if he was extremely unhappy when he saw the fat cat.
The fat cat didn't care about any of this, and swaggered out of the warden's office.
In the room, only the warden and Lei Yaoyang were immediately left.
"Yangwai, sit down and talk."
Facing the bright sun, the warden's attitude was simply worlds apart, and a smile appeared on his face, signaling Jiang Zhen to sit down.
Yaoyang was not polite, after all, he paid for it, and sat opposite the warden at will.
"Yang Zai, that's the case, I came to you today to ask you what you think about your current work, and see if there is anything that needs to be coordinated!"
The warden organized the language, and he didn't settle the fat cat, but he didn't "go his own way" at the first time and promised to change the guard for Yaoyang, but asked first.
"Warden, thank you for your concern. I'm working in a good environment right now, and although the environment in the fourth warehouse is complicated, it's really a good workout for me. I also believe that I have the ability to do a good job and reorganize the order of the fourth position and make it the best model position in Stanley. ”
Yaoyang somewhat understood the warden's meaning at this moment, and immediately organized his words and replied.
This......