Chapter 2 [Earning extra money at the police station]
Getting a pack of unopened Marlboro cigarettes, Yang Nianzhong glanced at Old Jack. Old Jack comprehended and continued to take the detention list by name, Yang Nianzhong turned around, raised the Marlboro cigarette in his hand, and looked at the smoker with red eyes and said with a smile.
"Guys, look at what this is, this is the source of life, you can endure it hard enough, a dollar and a limit of three cigarettes per person."
In these days, even if no family members are released on bail, the detention will not exceed 48 hours. It's not a long time, but for the old smokers locked up in the detention center, this time is very difficult, and this group of detainees saw that the young Yang Nianzhong really got cigarettes from the police, and their eyes were red.
Although they are all in it now, and all their belongings have been taken away by the police station, it won't be long before they get back what belongs to them. When the time comes, you can pay for your own cigarettes in cash, and let yourself get over the addiction of cigarettes first, how can you have time to think about the price of Marlboro cigarettes.
Not only Cell 5, but also Cells 4 and 6 connected to Cell 8 on both sides, all smokers who are addicted to smoking are rushing to buy a pack of 20 Marlboro cigarettes. Yang Nianzhong hurriedly unpacked the cigarettes, and then began to distribute them to this group of smokers, smiling like a little fox, his eyes lit up.
This group of smokers, who were tormented enough by their addiction to smoking, put the cigarette under their nose and sniffed it vigorously, looking very intoxicated. Then he stuffed it in his mouth, habitually began to rummage through his pocket, and wanted to take out a lighter and light it to his eyes, but he didn't expect to be stupid when he turned it over.
Everything including your wallet has been taken away, where did you get the lighter? You can't smoke a cigarette if you have it. This group of smokers aimed at Yang Nianzhong in cell No. 5 with their eyes, gritting their teeth, eager to eat him alive, but Yang Nianzhong was not afraid of this group of small shrimps, and he really didn't put it in Yang Nianzhong's eyes.
Since Yang Nianzhong was born, he didn't know who his father was, he grew up in a single-parent family and was a mixed-race child of Chinese and American race, because he had black hair and black eyes, so he was bullied by other children.
Yang Nianzhong will resist and protect himself, and he has been fighting since he can remember, although he has not received orthodox martial arts training, but his skills are definitely stronger than ordinary special forces.
A strong man who can be compared with a young Schwarzenegger with a figure of up to two meters, it is not that Yang Nianzhong has cleaned up his three punches and two feet. It's big and has a fart.,Fights are based on the degree of viciousness of the attack.,All of them look like black bears.,In fact, they're all useless looks.。
Although he was stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, gritting his teeth, he couldn't wait to eat himself, but Yang Nianzhong was not afraid. Sitting back on the bench in the detention room, Erlang's legs were crossed, looking at everyone with a shaking, and said with a smile.
"What are you doing? I'm not a beauty, why do you look at me like this? I said I could get cigarettes for everyone, but I didn't guarantee that you smokers would be able to smoke cigarettes. ”
"What kind of place is this? This is the New York Police Department's detention center, so it's nice to let you smell tobacco, and you want to smoke a cigarette. ”
When everyone heard Yang Nianzhong say this, they shook their heads helplessly and smiled bitterly, what people said is right, do you think the detention center in New York is your home? Do whatever you want. Although they were deceived, everyone can only complain about their uselessness, their lack of IQ, and they were deceived by a child, who do you complain about?
What's more, this pack of cigarettes was obtained from the police, and if you dare to pay for it, Officer Jack, who weighs more than 200 pounds, will teach you how to behave. It's a kind of happiness to be able to smoke cigarettes and smell tobacco, but the detention center is dark and damp, and there is no food to eat, so I can't sleep on a few benches.
So everyone started chatting and farting, and the content of the chat was very simple, A, B, C, and D all committed something and came into the detention center. Everyone chatted enthusiastically, and time passed quickly, but at this time, everyone with a sensitive nose smelled the aroma of pasta, and stretched their necks to look carefully in the direction of the gate.
Hearing the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground, chubby Officer Jack walked in with a cardboard box of pasta, and raised the pasta in his hand in front of cell 5. Yang Nianzhong smiled and immediately jumped up from the chair, came to the iron railing, took the pasta and opened it, regardless of whether it was hot or not, and ate frantically with a disposable fork.
Because he ate too fast and was too hot, Yang Nianzhong rolled his eyes and beat his chest vigorously, letting the noodles quickly flow down the esophagus to his stomach, and relieve his hunger. Seeing Yang Nianzhong eating pasta in a big gulp, the group of detainees around him swallowed their saliva unconsciously with their eyes wider than a cow.
Some of these people have been locked up for 24 hours, some have been locked up for 30 hours, and those who have no water or food have long been hungry with their chests and backs. Unexpectedly, the young Yang Nianzhong actually took the food in the hands of the police officer in the detention center, and their group of adults could only be hungry.
I can't help but sigh that no matter what country or which social relationship is hard or not, it is the key to determining people's fate. If you have the ability, you can live comfortably in a detention center, even in prison. If you don't have the ability, you just wait to eat, this is social injustice, you have no way to change but to adapt.
Just when Yang Nianzhong was eating pasta in a big gulp, a family opened at the corner of the street in the Chinese gathering area of Nassau County. The business of the very small old BJ noodle restaurant is still so hot, and the proprietress Yang Lan stands behind the bar while knocking on the calculator and asking the customers standing in front of her what they want to eat.
But at this time, the phone on the bar rang, and the proprietress frowned when she picked up the phone, and a stiff man's voice came from the phone.
"Is it the old BJ noodle restaurant? Do you recognize Yang Nianzhong, he injured someone and is staying in our New York Police Department detention center. Tell his family to bring money for bail or he will be handed over to court after 48 hours of detention. ”
Every once in a while, I will hear such a voice, the proprietress Yang Lan is used to it, doesn't she know what kind of virtue her son is? Because of his own reasons, his son Yang Nianzhong has no father since he was a child, and he has been discriminated against and bullied by the children around him, so that his son has no choice but to fight violence with violence and defend his rights and safety with his fists.
This small old BJ fried noodle restaurant is the only source of income for the mother, and most of the money earned back is compensated to the victim except for eating. But the proprietress Yang Lan never scolded him and complained about him in front of his son, but acted as a solid backing for his son.
No matter how much trouble her son causes outside, she, as a mother, will go all out to solve her son's worries. To tell the truth, Yang Nian caused trouble outside at a young age, and he went to the detention center as often as he entered his own home, and he didn't have anything to do with his mother Yang Lan's doting.