Chapter 157: Lucky Head
The next day, before letting go, Du He received the visiting news brought by Zhang Gendi: Uncle Hai will meet Du He during the afternoon visit.
As for why he chose the afternoon instead of the morning, Du He saw a little bit from Zhang Gendi's slight reserve and implicitness, probably what he didn't know about the afternoon benefits.
Uncle Hai would give Zhang Gendi money, Du He was sure of this. Even many people in this account would get bribed by Uncle Hai. Du He could feel this from the kindness of many people towards him.
It’s very comfortable to be in prison. It must be that this person is so likable, either this person is very good at fighting, or he is very rich.
Fortunately, Du He's family is quite rich, and Du He is still able to fight for the remaining people who don't like Du He.
The second news brought by Zhang Gendi was that they were finally going to be arranged to work.
To put it bluntly, the so-called labor is to find a thing for prisoners to do that can relieve extra energy and leisure, and occasionally bring some extra benefits to the prison.
"Those prisoners are not honest when they go to prison. As long as they have a full meal and have the strength to do something, they will be different when they do something. They are different from our craftsmen. They cannot endure hardships. After working for a whole day, they will lose all their thoughts. They just miss Amitabha."
When Hammer talks about prisoners, there are still some outsiders' sarcastic tone, and they don't confuse themselves with the "those people".
Du He couldn't help but sigh and reminded: "Brother Hammer, we are among those people, and we will also have to recite Amitabha later."
While saying that Du He was kind and learned from others' actions, putting his coat on and covering his neck.
Hammer looked down on this outfit, shrugged, and went out wearing a vest.
Today’s job is to pull weeds.
It sounds simple, but it hurts hard to do, but it is an enviable errand than other cells.
Although Du He was the main premise of memorizing the word "memory", after entering the prison, he was first assigned to the prison cell of Laoheji because of Luo Haosheng's care. Then because of his relationship with Laoheji and Uncle Hai's tireless gifts, he was taken care of by prisoners and guards in the prison...
Therefore, prisoners in other cells either go to help carry bricks and mud on the construction site or knock on the stone steps. When they are tired of sweat and mud, Du He can follow the brothers in the same cell to squat in the storm and pull weed leisurely.
After the sun came up, the guards hid in the shadow of the high walls, and from time to time they secretly took out small wine pots from their pockets to take a sip. Du He and others were in trouble. Not only did they say that their mouths were dry, but they also made the back of their hands red, and the more they scratched, the more itched they became.
This is a symptom of ultraviolet allergic rays. Du He tried his best to cover his skin with clothes. However, the sun was not seen for a long time during this period. At most, it would be good to dry it for ten minutes when the wind was released. Du He was no longer used to such good sunshine and such dry air.
It's strange that Tilanqiao Prison is less than one kilometer away from the Huangpu River, and there is also a huge Hongkou Park next to it. It should be sufficient water vapor. However, this area is constructed all year round and surrounded by high walls. There is no water vapor. A lot of stench has accumulated. Every rainy day, it smells like the sewer that has been used for many years.
After Du He was lucky enough to experience the accumulation of water in the water prison, he lost confidence in the water supply in the prison. He would rather drink thin soup with sand than drink unboiled white water.
However, without drinking water or sunbathing, his skin became fragile. Du He scratched his arm, which had several red marks, looked at the shadow not far away, and was a little ready to move.
Although the young master has no temper, he is still a little bit petty. However, due to so many people insisting, Du He couldn't bear to worry about his face and did not take action.
At this moment, the ghost hand Liuzi, not far away, suddenly stood up, threw away the weeds in his hand, and cursed, "The sun is so spicy, so I can rest."
The guards laughed and said nothing, so they asked Guishou Liuzi to find a place next to him and squat down, sticking out his tongue and getting cool.
Seeing this, Du He also patted the dust on his hands, stood up, and said to Zhang Gendi: "Guardian Zhang, since you are going to rest, let's rest together."
Zhang Gendi's face was a little ugly and didn't say anything.
As usual, Lao He was "weak and unfit to work hard" and was surrounded by his scarred iron head, so this time the cell was like a group of dragons without a head, and no one showed Zhang Gendi's face.
If the person in charge was there, Zhang Gendi would never dare to show everyone's face, but as the saying goes, if you give me some color, you like to open a dyeing shop. Zhang Gendi has received a lot of money recently, and her spirits have followed her up a little. She looked around and saw everyone looking at him with anticipation, and unconsciously she became a little arrogant.
After clearing his throat, Zhang Gendi said, "As a rule, if you don't finish the work, you won't rest, and you won't put lunch. But since everyone is tired, I'll hold on for a while. When lunch comes, everyone will eat and rest."
After a fight, he didn't say it was OK or not. Zhang Gendi grasped the way of being an official and carried out the doctrine of the mean to the end.
Du He frowned.
According to the current workload, this little grass can definitely be pulled out at noon. In other words, Zhang Gendi's words are obvious, but in fact the result has not changed.
Du He took a breath and pointed at Ghost Hand Liuzi, "Then please ask Brother Liuzi to come back, let's do it together, one person will work harder, and it's better to finish it early."
Ghost Hand Liuzi raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said maliciously: "That's not possible, boy, I am a craftsman, tired, and affect everyone's harvest."
"Can you bet be called craftsmanship? Then I am considered half a craftsman, just throwing dices is nothing difficult." Du He met with tit and said unceremoniously, and he retorted the Ghost Hand Liuzi back.
Ghost Hand Liuzi stood up suddenly, walked quickly, and hit Du He's finger aside, "Young master, don't understand the rules. Did you point your elders with your fingers? I'm still taking you to play dice, so you can use the skills I taught you to mock me?"
If it weren't on the opposite side, Du He would applaud the Ghost Hand Liuzi with this move.
Yesterday, Ghost Hand Liuzi took Du He to play dice together. The cell was obvious to all, but except for the prisoners who were bribed by Ghost Hand Liuzi and played together, no one knew that Du He once won the Ghost Hand Liuzi to the sky. He turned the black and white and turned the raid. He didn't know that he really thought Du He was a disciple who disobeyed and learned the master's moves to make a decision!
This kind of eloquence is really a waste not to join the men's back house with their concubines.
Du He thought of the ghost hand Liuzi's red face and verbally competed for favor with his concubines, and couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Liuzi is so eloquent. If he hadn't been a disciple for several years, I would have thought that my ability was learned from you."
Ghost Hand Liuzi snorted coldly, "Who doesn't know you are playing cards, dice, I say second, no one in the Western Prison can be called first!"
Du He shook his head, "Dice, a little trick, is not called one or two."
"What did you say!?"
Ghost Hand Liuzi was furious. The most proud and capable skill in his life was told by shamelessly, and even the clay man became furious.
Du He spread his hands, very innocent.
Ghost Hand Liuzi was pissed off and suddenly turned to Zhang Gendi, breathed a sigh of relief, and said heavily: "Preventor Zhang, since that kid is not rude, you might as well be a witness. I will fight against him!"
Zhang Gendi was suddenly stared at by everyone, stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Ghost Hand Liuzi.
"Since you want to decide the male and female, there will always be a lottery. Do you two have a lottery?"
Chapter completed!