I was his old enemy

"want you."

Tang Chen: "I'm too expensive, you can't afford it. Change to another shop, 1000 yuan, I'll have someone call your card, how about it?"

Cash cannot be used in the prison, each person has a card, the money is stored on the card, and the card is swiped directly when using it.Although the things that can be consumed here are limited, money is popular everywhere.

When the young man laughed, the evil in his eyes became less, and there was a vulgar obsequiousness, and he stretched out his arms to hook Brother Xiong's neck, "Just kidding, I have a man, I like this type, one thousand is too little, two thousand ?”

Tang Chen didn't even bat an eye when he was defeated: "Deal."

Monkey: "Brother Tang has a mine?"

Tang Chen: "There is no mine, but there is money."

It's so cold!

My clothes were taken off from the inside to the outside. The prison clothes on my body were too low-quality and stiff. I guess they were stuffed with black cotton.

He just wanted to make the bed quickly, lie in it to warm up, take it easy, and think about how to live this day.Chen Qingyan prepared the quilt for him. It was thick and warm, and it was comfortable to touch.

But he spent a long time tidying up, but he didn't put the quilt into the quilt cover. In the end, the little patience he had was finally exhausted.Glancing at the people below, they were all working hard in silence.

Whether it is rough or thin, it seems that the cross-stitching is quite professional and the speed is extremely fast. Brother Xiong's bear paws are embroidered with soft fingers, which is staggering.

The other two people, one was crying there all the time, with his head lowered while doing his work, he didn’t know what sad thing he remembered, and the other hadn’t raised his head since he entered the door, he was only focused on his work, just now he had a fight with Brother Xiong The thunderbolt and clang are not affected at all, and the rhythm is detached.

"Brother Tang?"

The monkey noticed Tang Chen's gaze, raised his head and asked.

"Can you cover the quilt? Do me a favor."

"Yes, yes!" The monkey was very attentive, and he immediately put down his work and was about to come over. Halfway through, Brother Xiong raised his eyes and gave a fierce look, which made the monkey stop in place and hesitate for a few seconds, and finally came over up.

As the saying goes, those who know current affairs are heroes, and Brother Xiong's face is still swollen.

"Brother Tang saw that it is better to live outside. I have never done such a thing. This quilt is really soft..."

After the quilt was covered, Tang Chen lay down and stared at the ceiling, the ceiling was a little mottled and peeling off.Staring and staring, his whole body was warmed by the quilt, sleepiness welled up in his eyes, he turned over to face the wall, pulled up the quilt, and was about to fall asleep.

Someone knocked twice on the iron rod at the end of the bed, and the iron frame bed was in disrepair for a long time, making a loud noise, "Hey, give me that picture on the wall."

Tang Chen woke up from his blurred consciousness, frowned irritably, and looked up at the wall. He hadn't noticed any paintings on the wall. There were none on the wall beside him, and the one above his head... grass!

An almost naked muscular man hung a few centimeters above his head.

"We'll talk about it when I wake up." Tang Chen lay still and said coldly to the ceiling.

After being disturbed like this, the initial drowsiness disappeared.

"Brother Tang, are you sleeping right now?!"

Hou Zi held back these words for a long time, and wanted to ask when he saw Tang Chen lying down, but he kept silent for fear of being disgusted by others, and now he saw that Tang Chen seemed unable to sleep, so he asked.

"It's so cold, why don't you sleep?"

"There are regulations, you are not allowed to sleep during the day, and you have to do work."

"What happens if you sleep during the day?"

"If you sleep, you won't have time to do your work. If you can't finish your work, you won't be able to sleep at night. Everyone in our cell has to accompany you to rush to work. As long as one person can't complete the task of the day, everyone can't sleep. This is discipline."

"Embroider cross-stitch? I can't."

"It's all from the elders. At the beginning, no one knew it. Look, now, I can make a picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival every day."

"What happens if you don't work?"

"Labor activists can have their sentences reduced, and they won't be forced to work. I don't know. No one has tried it." It is estimated that they will die ugly.

It meant that it was impossible not to embroider, Tang Chen only felt a burst of irritability rushing to his head.

He sat up, emotionally tore off the "naked man" on the wall at the head of the bed, and threw it to the young man on the bed opposite to his end.

Under Tang Chen's hand, the drawing paper unfurled like a kite and flew towards the young man while spinning.

The young man caught it steadily, and he was not angry, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Brother, your muscles must be neater than his!"

This "Brother" made Tang Chen get goosebumps all over his body, as if a multi-legged mollusk crawled across his skin, it was quite disgusting.

The painting was torn off, leaving a mark on the wall that was different in color from the surrounding area, and the wall in the mark was intact.

Tang Chen pointed to the complete wall and said, "I thought you two were playing Shawshank Redemption, it really isn't something you can afford!"

When he looked back, he met Brother Xiong's eyes, and the viciousness in those eyes was blowing like a tornado.

Tang Chen fluttered back and looked contemptuously, what the hell!He is not as good as others and still not convinced, he regrets, regrets that he was beaten lightly just now, and has been mixed up with Chen Qingyan all this time, his heart is not as soft as his own.

Monkey: "Brother Tang wants to play The Shawshank Redemption?"

"Brother has been out for two years, what a fart!"

Unable to sleep, Tang Chen got off the bed and pulled out his bag. There were no personal belongings in it, and personal belongings could not be brought in, only a half pack of paper cranes.

The pink paper stacked thousand paper cranes are exactly the same as the thousand paper cranes in the floating bottle on the window sill in his room. It seems that the texture of the light pink paper is exactly the same.

Originally, this pile of paper cranes was packed in a large glass bottle, and the transparent glass was carved with light patterns, which is very beautiful.

This is Chen Qingyan's birthday present to him.

The glass bottle was detained as a dangerous item. There were 53 stars engraved on the bottle, and he touched them one by one with his fingers when he was bored.The officer said that when you go out, the seized items will be returned intact.

Originally, these thousand paper cranes were to be taken apart one by one to see if there were any illegal and disciplined sentences written inside.The little policeman tore down two or three of them, and saw that they all had the same sentence, five characters, obviously pure love brains, so he didn't have the patience to tear down so many leftovers.

Tang Chen opened the bag, and was about to lift the things to his bed, when Liu Guanjiao came over with a brand new cross-stitch.

"Labor is the most honorable thing, reform well, perform well, strive for a reduction in sentence, get out as soon as possible, and contribute to the construction of the motherland."

Tang Chen almost vomited!

Liu Guanjiao added: "Tools such as scissors and needles must be handed in at the end of work every night, and none of them should be missing. We have a rule here that the tools are there when the person is there, and the tools are still there when the person is gone!"

When it comes to the last two sentences, the tone is quite tragic like "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone".

People can't help but laugh, why are there so many dramas!One will contribute to the country, and the other will die for tools.

In this cell, only the monkey looked like a normal person. Tang Chen had never seen needlework in his whole life, so he took his own work and put it on the monkey's bed.

"Brother Tang, you are very lucky. This Chinese knot is best embroidered with a single color. Just let me embroider this kind of knot, and I can call it a day in three hours."

Tang Chen looked at what the monkey was embroidering. It was a wedding photo of a man and a woman holding hands. There were flowers, grass and gorgeous wedding dresses. He was dizzy looking at it.

"Where's your Qingming Riverside Picture?"

Tang Chen was more curious about what it would be like to make a cross-stitch painting of mountains and rivers during the Qingming Festival.

"That was the last time. All of us embroidered together, and one day we produced a picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival. My brothers and I cried. My mother's grave has not been swept for several years. I guess the grass on the grave has grown into trees. , I go out in a few years, maybe I don’t know which piece of land it is, damn it!”

As he spoke, the corners of his eyes turned red.

"You are the only one who has a mother! Only your mother is dead! If you can't finish embroidering at night, I won't be able to accept my work, and I will kill you!"

Brother Xiong dropped the scissors in his hand and cursed at the monkey.

Monkey works the second fastest in this cell. In the past, Brother Xiong couldn't finish the work and the whole cell could not be paid. Monkey often rushed work for him and never dared to complain.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was accusing Sang of scolding Huai's connotation Tang Chen, because he didn't dare to speak clearly of Tang Chen.

Facing a pile of messy threads, Tang Chen was trying his best to suppress his irritable emotions. When he heard Brother Xiong's words, his emotions suddenly became overwhelmed. Put a lock on your mouth!"

The young man beside Brother Xiong pointed at Tang Chen and Hou Zi, "It's love at first sight, it's good!"

Tang Chen: "Hello, mom!"

If you don't want to embroider, you have to embroider, no matter how irritable you are.The monkey said once that Tang Chen would be able to do it. There is no technical content. It is a person who has two hands and can do it. It is endless, repeating, repeating, repeating countless mechanical actions.

After the first hour of stumbling and not going smoothly, Tang Chen gradually got used to it, although he would still get his hands pierced, he would still be uncontrollably annoyed.

Tang Chen: "It is said that the endless physical labor of boring machinery will kill the IQ of smart people and the artistic cells of interesting people."

Monkey: "Brother Tang, this cross-stitching is a craft. At least we are fast, don't you think so?"

"Monkey, what did you do to get in here?"

"Hey, my mother has cancer and cannot be cured, so she tried to rob the bank. In the end, I came in and my mother died."

cold!His hands were numb, and the pattern of a pair of Chinese knots was only embroidered less than one-fifth of one of them. Tang Chen felt that his hands were fucking not his own, and the irritability in his heart couldn't stop surging up.

The more irritable you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes. After three consecutive stabs, Tang Chen burst into a foul language:

"Fuck!"

The monkey was as fast as if it had an electric motor under its hands, "What?"

"Is my task today to embroider this picture?"

"No, lame Liu said that you just came here, and you don't look like a person who can work. Learn first, and embroider half of it today, a Chinese knot."

"Then take a break." Tang Chen put his sleeves into his sleeves as if he was relieved. He wanted to warm up, but his arms were completely cold.

"Why do men have to do a job?"

"You can't get other jobs in the prison. I heard that young people like this now, so this is fine. I'll give you a hard job, which is even harder!"

"This labor is really cheap!"

"Otherwise, the beggars outside don't have to beg, and they can just commit a crime and come in and eat and wait to die. How can there be such a good thing."

Hearing these words, Tang Chen became even colder. The ground was not very smooth concrete floor, dark and cold.Tang Chen was staring at the ground in a daze, when something cautiously pressed against the bed and rubbed against his leg, feeling soft and warm.

Tang Chen saw a chubby hot water bottle pushed to his leg by a hand.

Looking up, the man suddenly lowered his head, his eyes met the front face for a moment, Tang Chen still recognized it, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up abruptly, "Damn!"

Xiaohu's eyes were swollen, and he didn't know whether he was crying or he didn't have enough sleep. At this moment, the tears came rushing out again, and his voice was roaring, with a desperate hysterical cry:

"Tang Chen, my grandfather is your master, and my grandfather taught you this kung fu. You have to cover me!"