Chapter 49 Implementation of Plan B
Chapter 49 Implementation of Plan B
If you become a big person, you can't hang yourself from a tree, my plan to fool the mad dog is just Plan B, and I want to plan and arrange Plan A now.
In the warden's office, he has been in a bad mood lately, for the simple reason that the USB flash drive is the sword of Damocles that has been hanging over his head, and when it falls, it is not in his own hands.
The warden secretly did an in-depth investigation, but the opponent was very well hidden, leaving no clues, let alone any clues.
"567 sees." There are prison guards who report to the warden.
The warden's first thought was, what am I doing here?
"Let him in." The warden thought about it for a moment, but agreed to let me see him. There are so many things that have to do with me, he wants to hear what I want to do, maybe the clue is in it, it is not impossible, this is the warden's motivation for wanting to see me.
"Find me something, say." The warden told the guards to close the door to the office. Talk to me face-to-face.
The second appearance of the USB flash drive was because of me.,At most, it cleared the suspicion that the deputy warden secretly helped me.,But it has a great relationship with me.,Want to find out the truth.,The warden doesn't want outsiders to know.。
"Can you listen to me for five minutes without interrupting me?" I cautiously probed.
"What's the topic?" The warden asked.
"It's about how to make money." I replied.
My words came as a big surprise to the warden. Although he didn't want to hear it at first, he wanted to know why I was the way I was and the motivation behind it.
The warden said, "Okay, I'll give you five minutes."
I mentioned it to the deputy warden in the hospital that day, and it was clear that he was not interested, and today I will just repeat what I said that day to the warden.
I said, "There are more prisoners in prisons now. There is nothing to do all day long, and there are endless incidents such as fights and brawls, which add countless troubles to your prison guards. What should you do if you want to solve this problem fundamentally? Find something for them to do, there is something to do, there is money to make, and they don't have the time and energy to fight. ”
"I am a businessman, production and operation, mainly the following major costs, first, the purchase cost of raw materials; Second, the input of machinery and equipment plus daily wear and tear; 3. The cost of daily water and electricity consumption; Fourth, the cost of human resources; 5. The cost of renting the business premises; Sixth, the cost of taxation. Our prison carries out economic project development, and among the six major costs, the following costs can be greatly reduced. First, the labor cost is very low, and the prisoner does not need to pay too much labor cost; Second, the cost of renting the business site, the current prison, zero cost; Third, taxes can be applied to the government for exemption or exemption. With these three advantages, no matter how the market rolls in, it has a great price advantage at all, and it will be able to make a lot of money. "I'm done with that.
It took less than three and a half minutes, faster than the last time I spoke to the deputy warden.
"That's it." The warden's expression was calm.
"Yes." I replied.
"What do you want to achieve?" The warden asked.
"Of course, there is a little bit of selfishness, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not." I tested the warden's tone.
"Speak." The warden said.
"Maybe I really offended you, maybe I really didn't do it well, so ......" I secretly observed the warden's expression, and seeing that he was still calm, I continued: "I offer such an opportunity to make money in exchange for the warden's noble hand. "Next, no matter how easy it is to offend the warden, he should be able to understand it.
"It's that simple?" The warden said.
"It's as simple as that. I also want to work hard to get my sentence reduced. I said. I'm sure to touch the warden's heart, it's a legitimate business.
"If you don't have anything else to do, you can go." The warden remained calm.
"I run a clothing business locally, with purchase channels, network resources, and sales channels. Moreover, the clothing business is easy to get started and does not require too much technical training for workers. "I'm still fighting for it.
The warden was a little impatient: "I'll repeat my words a few times. ”
Knowing that my lobbying had failed, and that I would not be able to please any longer, I hurried out of the warden's office.
I never thought that my plan A would die like this.
Now I can only put all my energy into Plan B.
Plugging the sewers.
The solution is very simple, as long as it can block the sewer, especially shabby knitting, torn clothes, etc., throw it all down the toilet. There are no broken fishing nets here, and if there is, it is the best thing, but there are none.
At first, the toilets were often blocked. Half of the debris we cleaned up is considered a success in our work, and the other half continues to be thrown back.
It didn't take long. The garbage was hung in the sewer on the iron fence to prevent the prisoners from escaping. Cleaning the toilets no longer helps, and the prison's sewer system flows sideways to the ground as soon as it rains.
Clear the sewer, who will deal with it. Outside workers need to be paid, and the ready-made labor force is very useful for prisoners, and at most the prison guards can be assigned to watch it.
The prison guards are also human beings, and they work with us every day to drill stinking sewers. How many people would like to?
Anyway, in the sewers, there is no iron fence, and the prisoners can't escape.
I hope the prison guards don't look at it. We're going to strike at the iron fence.
On weekdays, tools are strictly controlled, especially iron tools. Isn't it very easy to clean up the sewer debris without iron tools and with the hands of prisoners. Whether the prisoner is dirty or not is a matter of the prison guards.
The problem is that there is too much garbage and debris on the iron fence more than two kilometers away, blocking the smooth flow of sewers.
Next, it's the grinder. The distance is so far, crawling back and forth in it, the air is not good, the smell is stinking, and it is very dirty, and it is normal to have a heat stroke in high temperatures.
The main thing is that on the afternoon of the cleanup, something happened.
The trap I found while exploring the road had wounded one of the prisoner's ankles. The chains are connected and cannot be removed. Even if we could take it off, we wouldn't be able to pretend to be dead for the job.
In all these cases, the iron tools finally agreed to be issued, which is our fundamental purpose.
The prisoner caught in the trap was from Winbond. Poor, broken ankle bone, I'm afraid he will be crippled for the rest of his life.
I don't talk to the mad dog, but I don't know anyone.
There are traps under the water, and no one dares to go to work. It's useless to force either. No one wants to be crippled for the rest of their lives.
It was only after all the traps had been cleared that the prisoner reluctantly agreed to continue his work.
During this period of time, we have already begun to attack the iron fence, as long as it is loosened, the surface is still in its original state, and it can be removed with a little effort during the escape. That's what we're all about.
In addition to clearing the iron fence, we continued to look ahead, looking for the second and third lanes, until the exit to the river, to ensure that it was unblocked.
Fortunately, there is only this iron fence. It also verifies that the prisoners who escaped from prison should have been arrested or killed in the wild. Another verification is that after exiting this iron fence, there is a fork in the road. It is also in line with my original conjecture.
Signs must be made beforehand.
At the same time, there is a most critical part that must be hidden.
This is an important detail that can be a matter of life and death.
Chapter 50: The dream is about to become a reality