Xu Huanyi naturally also saw Guo Chen who was locked in a cage, and she was ordered to come to deal with the matter of the metal plate.

"On the orders of the Camp Governor, all those on the list must sign the '24-hour Unconditional Control Letter', which also includes the Camp Governor."

"You are not allowed to leave the special training camp without a warrant from the battalion governor, and even if you leave the special training camp, you must be accompanied by personnel appointed by the Security Bureau."

"After the battalion governor returns, he will be treated the same, and if he wants to leave the special training camp again, whether it is official or private, he must be jointly signed and approved by the two deputy battalion governors and the five meritorious elders before he can travel."

Yu Jiang understood that Ke Fei was trying to prevent someone from deliberately concealing the contact of the metal plate and not reporting it, and establishing contact with the metal card in private, no matter what the purpose of this person was, it would cause hidden dangers.

Those present, including those in the iron cage, Yu Jiang, Yue Qingqing and Guo Chen have all touched the metal plate, Minglan has only heard of it, but has not seen it, let alone contacted it.

Yu Cuckoo is even more unlikely.

"I am willing to sign the control form and accept the supervision of the special training camp."

Yu Jiang and Yue Qingqing expressed their positions one after another, and then they both looked at Guo Chen.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'm still bringing it up, and of course I'm willing to sign the letter of control and accept supervision."

"Thank you all for your cooperation."

After the control letter was signed, Xu Huanyi placed an electronic shackle on the right ankle of the three people, and only in this way could the three people be supervised 24 hours a day.

"I didn't expect that I would also wear electronic shackles on this day, Guo boy, this is all thanks to you."

Guo Chen replied angrily:

"Old man, don't be hypocritical, I think it's an honor."

The sudden change in Guo Chen's momentum and attitude surprised Yu Jiang, Minglan and Yue Qingqing.

Yue Qingqing seemed to see Guo Chen, who was commanding and assisting her in the battle at the airport in Qingmai, this guy was more handsome when he still had a temper.

Yu Jiang nodded and said:

"Another one didn't expect that one day I would be educated by a prisoner, Guo Chen, you are right, this is an honor, the old man has been taught."

Minglan is more happy in her heart, this is what she wants to see Guo Chen, with sharpness, pride, and self-confidence.

After Xu Huanyi left, Yu Jiang said to Minglan:

"Xiaojuan is right, since it is three joys, and welcoming Guo Xiaozi is also one of them, so let's arrange it."

"Okay, old man, I'll arrange it."

Minglan has been waiting for this sentence for a long time, although she is the chief official who punishes Guo Chen, but there is no way, Old Man Yu is mighty, and the donkey will not fall, in line with the principle of respecting her predecessors, Minglan took the initiative to hand over the command to Yu Jiang.

Yu Jiang said that the arrangement is a bit vague, which can be understood as putting a chair in the cage so that Guo Chen can sit on the edge of the iron fence and eat hot pot, and it can also be understood as arranging Guo Xiaozi's residence, after all, we are a spoof, and we have the intention of deliberately manipulating him.

Minglan understood more, she went out with a phone call, and it didn't take much effort for the personnel from the logistics department to arrive.

Guo Chen looked at the same items that were moved in, and said in his heart, it seems that you really can't be too low-key, blindly giving in will only make others look down on you, and will bully you even more.

"Lan girl, are you letting Guo Chen go to prison or on vacation, with such an arrangement, I want an iron cage like this."

Yu Jiang stretched out his hand and nodded at Minglan , who smiled and said:

"It's not the old man you said to arrange it, I'm doing it according to your wishes."

Yu Jiang also smiled:

"Guo boy, don't be hypocritical, come and sit, you're greedy."

Guo Chen walked over and sat down, although it was a little awkward through the iron grille, Guo Chen looked at the hot pot on the table, and the mutton slices had been eaten.

"Thank you, old man, thank you, Elder Ming, by the way, old man, I just said that the knife cut mutton strips, I don't know if you have thought of a way, old man?"

Yu Jiang spread his hands and said:

"The old man has eaten mutton shabu all his life, and he has always cut the mutton slices with a knife, and this mutton strip ...... Guo boy, the problem was raised by you, so you can solve it for us. ”

Before the buttocks were hot, Guo Chen got up and said to a few people outside the cage:

"Then I'll sacrifice ugliness, knives, legs of mutton."

Yue Qingqing handed the leg of mutton and the knife to Guo Chen, only to see that Guo Chen also rested the leg of mutton on his left arm, and waved the knife with his right hand instead of cutting, but cutting.

"I see, it's that simple."

As soon as Yu Jiang saw Guo Chen's movements, he immediately understood, after all, he had used a knife to cut mutton slices for decades.

Minglan and Yue Qingqing also understood, why didn't they expect that they could still play like this.

"It's really simple, first use a knife to cut three times vertically on the lamb leg meat, the incision is three centimeters deep, and then transversely along the tangent line of three centimeters to a knife, three at a time, the time of shabu is slightly more than ten seconds more than the mutton slices, come on, please taste."

Guo Chen opened it vertically and horizontally, and the mutton strips flew into the soup pot through the iron grate, and Yue Qingqing and Yu Dujuan unceremoniously took the lead and ate it.

"It's delicious, it's more chewy than lamb slices, and the taste has its own merits."

Yu Jiang also sandwiched one, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in his mouth, sure enough, the taste is different, and it does have its own merits.

"Guo boy, why can't you cut three longitudinally every time, can't you make four, five, or six cuts?"

"Theoretically, old man, yes, but I'm not there yet."

Yu Jiang looked at Yue Qingqing, and if he wanted to talk about combat power, Yue Qingqing was definitely the strongest in the history of the special training camp.

"I'll try."

Being watched by Yu Jiang's gaze, Yue Qingqing naturally understood what this old man meant, although she had never shaved mutton, but when it came to playing with knives, she dared to say second, and no one dared to say first.

The leg of mutton has been thawed, and it is actually not easy to cut it when stepping on it softly, but Old Man Yu can cut out slices of mutton that are as thin as cicada wings, and dog spies can cut out wide and narrow mutton strips, and I, Yue Qingqing, must not lose to them.

It turned out to be a bit of a slap in the face.

Yue Qingqing also wanted to cut three longitudinally and then horizontally first, but as soon as she went down, Yue Qingqing knew the difficulty, why, because she was about to cut the sheep bones with one knife.

A large piece of mutton was directly drooped down, and then I wanted to cut it cross-sectionally......

"Strength, speed, and control of the knife are all very important."

Yu Jiang sighed, Guo Xiaozi is really a little hidden, don't look at such a small trick of cutting mutton strips, you can't practice it without hard work.

Yue Qingqing blushed a little, and tried a few more times, but he always couldn't grasp the control of the knife, either deep or shallow.

"Sister Qingqing, when I first started practicing, I used winter melon, potatoes, and tofu, which is the same as learning to be a chef, if you don't cut thousands of winter melons and tens of thousands of potatoes, you can't become a good chef."

"Shut up and eat your lamb honestly."

"I'd better eat the vegetables first, Sister Qingqing, the mutton you cut, cook it for a while."