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Chapter 130
"You go to the washing machine to get your clothes, and you go over there to iron them." After assigning the two newcomers, Uncle Jiu led Zhang Jin to continue walking inside.

Zhang Jin asked with a smile, "Uncle Jiu, is your surname Lin?"

Uncle Jiu turned his head and glanced at him: "My surname is Lin? You think I'm Mr. Zombie!"

"Otherwise, why is it called Uncle Nine?"

Uncle Jiu, the director of the laundry factory, was considered a kind-hearted prison guard, so Zhang Jin dared to joke with him.Sometimes some jokes that are not annoying can narrow the distance between the two parties. If you want to work well in the laundry factory, it is necessary to gain the favor of Uncle Jiu.

"Because there is nine in my name, everyone calls me Uncle Jiu." Uncle Jiu brought Zhang Jin to Shabiao's side: "Shabiao, this newcomer will make the sheets and quilts with you."

Silly Biao reluctantly said: "Uncle Nine, the newcomer is not fast and fast, and I do fine work here. I am used to cooperating with my brothers, so I can work efficiently. Why don't you let him go to the side to do the laundry!"

Uncle Jiu pointed at the silly sign, shook his head helplessly, and then said to Zhang Jin: "Then you go to the side to wash your clothes, and I'll find someone to teach you how to use the washing machine."

"Okay, Uncle Jiu." Zhang Jin nodded obediently.

After arranging Zhang Jin's work, Uncle Jiu walked to the center of the workshop and said loudly: "I hope everyone will not bully the newcomers who just arrived. If you don't make trouble, I won't make trouble for you. Everyone can live in peace, okay?"

"Okay!" A group of people responded lazily.

"Continue to work!" Uncle Jiu turned and returned to his seat.

Datun, who had been watching the situation here, immediately came to Shabiao's side after seeing Uncle Jiu leave, pointed to Zhang Jin and asked, "Shabiao, is the newcomer your younger brother?"

"No." Shabiao knew what he meant. Although he was not ashamed of the other party's actions, he didn't bother to care about it.

"It's fine if it's not. If it's not me, I can serve the meal." Datun nodded. The other two rookies are gang members, and this rookie is the only one left. After returning to the cell, he will ask the other bosses. If they are not Their people, then he will do something.

Newcomers without gangs in the prison have to pay so-called study fees, and half of their wages within a month must be handed over. Only bullies like Datun will do it, and other gang leaders don't even bother to do this kind of thing.

Datun and Shabiao didn't deliberately avoid anyone when talking, the voice was not loud but Zhang Jin who was not far away could hear him clearly, he didn't turn his head to look at the other party, lest the other party take the opportunity to find fault.

Even if Datun wanted to make trouble for him, he had to let the other party do it first, so that he would be justified if things got bigger.In the prison, although you speak with your fists in private, you can only get official support if you are reasonable.

As long as you stand firm in front of the officials and compare your fists in private, who is big enough for him! ?

The work of the laundry factory is very simple and boring. Fortunately, the prisoners can chat and fart, otherwise they will definitely be boring to death.

The day's work was over soon, and when he returned to the cell after dinner, Zhang Jin saw Lu Jiayao who was sitting on the bed sulking, and knew that he must have been bullied by the prisoners and the supervisor in the ward.

He didn't bother to enlighten the other party, so this job should be left to Ah Zheng.

Zhang Jin walked to the wall next to the toilet, took the washbasin and towels from his storage compartment, went to the bed to get a change of clothes, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower.When walking out of the gate, I ran into Datun who was coming back from the shower, and was deliberately bumped by the other party's younger brother.

He didn't move at all after this collision, holding the washbasin firmly in his hand, but the little brother staggered and fell back, directly bumping into Datun's body.

"I'm sorry, boss." The younger brother hurriedly apologized to Datun.

Datun helped the little brother up, and shouted at Zhang Jin who was surrounded by his brothers: "Hey, new here, do you understand the rules, you have to apologize if you bump into someone!"

"I really have to apologize for bumping into someone. Let him apologize to me. He hit me." Zhang Jin looked at the younger brother who bumped into him.

The younger brother took two steps forward, stretched out his finger and almost poked Zhang Jin's face, and cursed: "You are talking nonsense, I will fall if I hit you?"

"Take your fingers away!" Zhang Jin said expressionlessly.

"So what if I don't take you?" The younger brother challenged arrogantly.

Zhang Jin's hand holding the washbasin suddenly let go, and was about to grab the opponent's finger, but stopped halfway through the movement.

"What are you all doing around the door? Are you trying to make trouble! Let me go!" A prison guard came from the corridor outside, knocked on the iron door with a baton, and shouted loudly.

Datun turned his head to look at the prison guard, and touched his younger brother with his hand. The younger brother gave Zhang Jin a knowing glance: "You are lucky!"

"Are you okay?" The prison guard pointed to Zhang Jin and asked.

Zhang Jin shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"It's fine, I'm warning you, don't make trouble." After the prison guard finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the next cell.

Zhang Jin walked out of the prison door and looked back at Datun, but found that the other party was also looking at him. From the other party's expression and eyes, it could be seen that something would happen between the two of them!

He didn't understand why he got into trouble with Datun out of nowhere on the first day, but it didn't matter. Anyway, helping Ah Zheng would also mess with him in the future. Fortunately, he died early and passed away early.

Well, the other party wanted to die, and he came to save him.

After taking a shower and coming back from the bathroom, Zhang Jin was always on guard against those people in Datun. He didn't relax his vigilance until after the roll call at 10:30, when the lights were turned off for a rest.

Nothing happened overnight.

After working in the morning, the afternoon is the time to relax.

The playground of the prison was crowded with prisoners, some were playing basketball, some were playing football, some were playing table chess, and some were lying shirtless on the ground lazily basking in the sun.

As a new prisoner, Zhang Jin could only walk around the playground with the team for the first time. Lu Jiayao was also among them. Of course, he still couldn't see Ah Zheng.

After he asked Lu Jiayao, he found out that Ah Zheng's leg injury would take a few days before he could be discharged from the hospital.

After half an hour of walking in circles, the prison guards let the team disband.

Zhang Jin sat down in a corner with few people and a good view, and his eyes wandered aimlessly on the playground. Right now he has nothing to do.

After being in a daze for a long time, he suddenly remembered something.

There are public sales of cigarettes and various biscuits and snacks in the prison. It is a measure for the prison guards to generate income for themselves. After all, in such a closed place with little oil and water, it is really impossible to support the family without earning some extra money. .

The prisoners in the prison will get a certain salary for their work, and basically use it to buy cigarettes. After all, there are very few prisoners who do not smoke, so cigarettes are considered hard currency in the prison.Like Datun, he makes money by reselling cigarettes. As for where he gets cheap cigarettes, he mainly relies on gambling and bullying newcomers.

If he could have cigarettes to make friends in exchange for news, he wouldn't have to do nothing while waiting for Ah Zheng to be discharged from the hospital.And even if Ah Zheng will help in the future, having enough cigarettes will ensure that Ah Zheng can find out more news for him.

It takes money to buy cigarettes, but where does the money come from?

"Push your grandma! Punch your grandma! Punch your grandma!"

(End of this chapter)