Siheyuan: If you have the butcher's knife in your hand, let's try again.

However, for the sake of food and a good night's sleep, Jia Dongxu decided to make peace with the first man.

On this day, all the other inmates went outside to relax, and only the elder was lying on the bed to rest.

Jia Dongxu came to his bed and called, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Jia Dongxu calling his master, the uncle got excited and sat up quickly.

"What did you call me? Don't be disgusted. I'm not your master!!!"

The first uncle is hostile to Jia Dongxu and doesn't want him to call him that.

Jia Dongxu knew that he would not forgive him easily and said: "Master, you are my master."

"When I was in the steel rolling mill, I didn't know anything. It was you who taught me the skills step by step."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even be able to eat."

"You are my master for one day, and you will be my master forever."

After hearing what he said, the uncle was not only not moved, but also extremely disgusted.

Jia Dongxu must have asked him for help before he said this.

When he thought of Jia Dongxu putting him in jail, the uncle hated him extremely.

I won't forgive him no matter what.

The first uncle said: "You and I have long ceased to have a master-disciple relationship."

"From now on, you live your life and I live mine. We don't bother each other."

"Don't talk to me or have any ideas about me."

In fact, the first man knew what Jia Dongxu wanted to do.

He was having a hard time every day. He couldn't eat well or wear warm clothes. His body was getting thinner and he was about to be unable to withstand it.

I must be begging myself, begging myself to be able to think of him and carry him with me in everything.

It might as well make his life easier.

However, the first uncle was not willing to do this at all.

With that said, the elder fell asleep and ignored Jia Dongxu again.

No matter what Jia Dongxu said, he pretended not to hear it.

This made Jia Dongxu very discouraged and had to give up.

This morning, I got up before dawn.

After your name is called, you have to go to work.

But this time, instead of making matchboxes, I went to dig ditches.

As soon as they heard that trenches were going to be dug, everyone was in a panic.

Digging trenches is hard work and very tiring.

When you go digging for a day and come back, you have to peel off a layer of skin.

Therefore, no one wants to do this job.

If you encounter this kind of life, it will be quite uncomfortable.

The old man said: "Haven't we always made matchboxes? How can we dig ditches today?"

The prison guard said, "There's nothing we can do about it. There are few people over there, so I'll let you guys do it."

"I also know that this work is tiring, but because there are so few people, I have no choice but to give you a hard time."

"Fortunately, I only do it for a week and then I can go back."

It turned out that there were too few people digging ditches, so they were forced to go there.

Since the prison guard said so, everyone fell silent.

Had to acquiesce.

Fortunately, it's only a week, so it will pass if you endure it.

When they came to the place where trenches were dug, they distributed tools to everyone and started digging trenches.

After working all morning, everyone was complaining and they were so tired that they had no energy to eat.

Jia Dongxu's health was already poor, and he was so tired that he lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

After the first day of work, no one had any energy left when they returned.

He didn't even wash up, and fell asleep while lying on the bed.

I slept until dawn and had to dig ditches again.

After working like this for three days, Jia Dongxu's vision suddenly went dark and he fainted.

Unfortunately, he hit a big rock when he fainted.

In an instant, blood flowed down his head.

Seeing this, bystanders quickly called the prison guards and helped him into the health room.

The doctor first stopped the bleeding and then checked his body.

I found that he was too weak to be like this.

The doctor said: "His health is too poor and he is not suitable for this job. Let him have a good rest."

With these words, Jia Dongxu no longer needs to dig ditches.

Instead, he returned to the prison cell to rest alone.

Jia Dongxu is relaxed, which is a pain for others.

If he can no longer work, his work will have to be shared with others.

He was already tired, and he had to work extra hard on himself. Naturally, he was scolded by everyone.

"This Jia Dongxu is so serious. Why is his body so bad? It's like it's made of paper."

"I think he is just pretending. He uses this method because he doesn't want to work."

"He feels comfortable, but this is very painful for us."

"Yeah, just go back and beat him up later. He dares to use such a shameless method to deal with us,"

Seeing that everyone was blaming Jia Dongxu, the first man stood up and spoke for him.

The first man said: "I don't think he is pretending."

"He has always been in poor health. He has been sick all year round. He is either uncomfortable here or in pain somewhere."

"It was like this when I was at home, but when I got here, the environment became worse and my body couldn't bear it."

"I had to do heavy physical work, so naturally I fainted."

After the elder said this, everyone gave up the idea of ​​teaching Jia Dongxu a lesson.

He has become like this. If he is beaten again, he will be beaten to death.

If you accidentally beat him to death, you'd be in trouble.

In the next few days, Jia Dongxu didn't dig any more ditches. Instead, he lay in bed alone and rested.

However, after resting for a few days, I still felt weak and dizzy.

A week later, the first man and his team had finished digging the ditch.

Even though I only worked for a week, I really lost a lot of skin.

All of them were as tired as dogs, lying on the bed panting.

When the prison guards saw them like this, they asked them to rest in the room for a day and have a good sleep.

Early the next morning, the prison guards came to count the names, and all of them were in high spirits.

It seems that after a good day's rest, everything has recovered.

However, Jia Dongxu still looked the same, looking listless.

The prison guard said: "Jia Dongxu, what's wrong with you? Why is your body so weak at such a young age?"

"My uncle became energetic after a good day's rest. Why are you still feeling sluggish after a few days of rest?"

When the prison guard said this, everyone looked at Jia Dongxu.

Seeing that his face was dull, his lips were white, and his eyes were not bright at all, you knew that he had not recovered yet.

But today, instead of digging trenches, we are going to make matchboxes.

It's an easy job, you can work while sitting down.

As a result, Jia Dongxu was also taken to make train boxes.

However, less than half an hour after doing it, Jia Dongxu's vision went dark and he fainted again.

Seeing him like this, the prison guard hurriedly sent him to the infirmary.

The doctor checked him and said he had no serious illness.

However, his body is too weak and it is recommended that he be released on medical parole and not stay in prison any longer.

The living conditions in prison were not good to begin with, and coupled with the work required, his body was completely unable to bear it.