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Chapter 132 Ah Zheng Returns
"Ah SIR, besides these snacks, please come to give me another bonus, thank you."

"Red million? 60 yuan!"

Zhang Jin handed over the money, and soon the prison guard gave him a pack of Hongwan.

"A rookie is really not afraid of death if he draws a million dollars!" The prison guard looked at Zhang Jin's leaving back and shook his head.

Another prison guard said: "You don't care if he dies early or late. I just hope that as many people as possible will buy Hongwan, so as to improve our welfare. We can only eat porridge with those poor ghosts who buy double treasure cigarettes." what!"

Zhang Jin put the cigarettes in his pocket, and the plastic bag in his hand contained some snacks such as biscuits and candy. Although he didn't know whether the real price of Hongwan was so expensive, 60 yuan a pack is really not enough for ordinary people to smoke. Moreover, there are only two kinds of cigarettes in the prison, Hongwan and Mabao, one high-end and the other low-end.

The best sellers are Mabao cigarettes. After all, it is not rich people who can enter here after committing a crime.

These things cost him over a hundred in total, and they were intended to be used to honor Su Sir.

"Boss, just now the newcomer Kaizi bought a bunch of things, and there is a pack of Hong Wan." The younger brother ran over to report to Datun.

"How much did it cost?" Datun asked.

The younger brother thought for a while and replied, "More than 100."

"It cost more than 100 when I first came in, and I bought Hongwan. I am not willing to buy it to smoke. It seems that he is really a winner!" Datun sneered, "Let's go and see where he went. We must squeeze it out today. His money."

Zhang Jin didn't know that Datun and the others were following behind him, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

"Boss, then Kaizi went to the prison guard."

"Huh, this Kaizi is not stupid, he knows how to find a backer. But what's the use of finding a prison guard who is in charge of the playground outside, and we don't care about the cell, we will do it when he goes back!"

After Datun finished speaking, he took his younger brothers to the other side to entertain himself.

Seeing Zhang Jin coming with a big bag, Su Sir couldn't help but said, "I told you, newcomers should keep a low profile and walk around the market with a big bag. Even if Datun doesn't bother you, other people will. You are in trouble!"

"It's up to them, it's their business if we want to trouble me, it's my business that I bring things to honor you." Zhang Jin sat on the wooden seat and put a bag of snacks beside him: "Su Sir, I don't know What do you like to eat, I will just buy some and try to see if it suits your taste."

"I'm on duty. If you let me eat snacks, you will be punished if you are seen! You might lose your job, so you can eat it yourself!" Su SIR shook her head.

"Oh." Zhang Jin forgot that there is still this rule. The discipline in the prison is indeed stricter than when he was working in the game company. The supervisor never cared about the snacks he ate at work.

However, he was also prepared. He took out the pack of Hongwan cigarettes from his pocket and threw them on the ground, then said to Su Sir: "Su Sir, your cigarettes have fallen."

Su SIR looked down and found that it was a pack of Hong Wan. He instantly understood Zhang Jin's meaning. He picked up the pack of Hong Wan from the ground and said, "This is the only time. Don't think that I will take special care of you. Don’t play tricks, and serve your sentence honestly is the right way.”

"Su Sir, I misunderstood. I don't want you to take care of me. I just want you to provide me with more writing materials. Why don't we continue talking about the topic last time?" Zhang Jin explained.

"Still chatting? I don't even know why you are so interested in these things." Su SIR said so, but he took advantage of his short hand and soft mouth, and he followed Zhang Jin's meaning and chatted about some special things in the prison. Strange news.

What about the screams coming from the kitchen in the middle of the night, the severed finger found in the bathroom drain, the inexplicably long hair of a woman in the meal, etc., these stories, narrated by Su Sir, made Zhang Jin feel like he was listening to ghost stories. a feeling of.

It seems to be an old Hong Kong movie telling about a prison built on a mass grave, where different supernatural stories happen every night.Coupled with the weird BGM and the ghost scene that will suddenly appear at any time, it can scare people to death!

Even looking back many years later, there are still psychological shadows, such as the old corpse in the mountain village.

Zhang Jin still remembers that when he was young, he was hurt badly by a pirated disc rented out by an unscrupulous boss in a disc rental store.

During most of the day's briefing, Zhang Jin heard a lot of strange rumors from Su Sir, but there were not many that were really useful. The screams, severed fingers, and women's long hair were all investigated later.

What concerned him the most was the incident that Su Sir mentioned at the beginning about the late return of prisoners who went out to work.

After dinner in the evening, Zhang Jin finally saw Ah Zheng's figure, but he didn't go directly to strike up a conversation, but planned to get to know each other after returning to the cell, which was more natural.

Back in the cell after dinner, Zhang Jin saw that Ah Zheng was chatting with Lu Jiayao. After all, the two had known each other since they were in the ward.

He walked in front of the two of them, knowingly asked: "Ayao, is he new here?"

"Ah Jin, this is Brother Zheng. He came earlier than us. It's just that we were in the ward to recuperate. We also met there. Brother Zheng is very nice. If you have any troubles, you can ask him for help." Lu Jiayao looked at Zhang Jin The two of them are not very familiar, but they are also neighbors in the next bed, and compared to other prisoners in the cell, he has a good impression of Zhang Jin.

"..." Both Zhang Jin and Ah Zheng were speechless.

Lu Jiayao said this as if he knew Ah Zheng very well. In fact, the relationship between the two was nothing more than fighting against the mad dog supervisor together in the ward.

Ah Zheng was afraid that Zhang Jin would believe Lu Jiayao's words, so he quickly waved his hands and said modestly: "Don't listen to A Yao's nonsense, although I have been in prison for a long time, I can't handle everything. Everything can be handled, Only the gangsters."

Zhang Jin took out his bag of snacks and put it on Ah Zheng's bed, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Zheng has been in prison for a long time, he must know a lot of rumors about the prison? I was a prisoner before I came in." Writer, now I have the opportunity to collect some prison rumors as writing materials, I wonder if Brother Zheng can tell me some? I am asking Brother Zheng for these snacks, you are welcome! A Yao, you can eat whatever you want!"

"Hey, I bought all kinds of biscuits and candies. I spent a lot of money. As expected of a writer, a cultural person just makes money."

Ah Zheng looked at the snack bag. The newcomers who just arrived can buy so many things, they must be sent money from outside, and the snacks are dozens of dollars, which is much better than the poor ghosts in the prison.

He also took a pack of biscuits from the plastic bag without hesitation, tore open the package and ate it by himself, and then handed it to Lu Jiayao who was beside him: "You are welcome, if someone treats you, you can eat it for nothing."

"Thank you." Lu Jiayao said to Ah Zheng and Zhang Jin, and then reached out to get the biscuits.

Ah Zheng said while eating a biscuit, "What kind of rumors do you want to hear?"

Zhang Jin said: "Anything is fine, as long as it's a rumor that you think is strange, it's okay to collect material, of course, the more the better. I have already talked with Su Sir, and he told me a lot of news about this .”

Ah Zheng was a little surprised, and then smiled and said: "So you and Su SIR have met. It seems that during the time I was away, no one talked with him, so he must be overwhelmed."

(End of this chapter)