The next day, it was just dawn, and it was less than six o'clock when the alarm bell rang in the second cell.

Everyone quickly got dressed and got out of bed. Even the new ones were already familiar with the daily behavioral norms and got up on time at six o'clock to do their work.

Du Feng got up very early, which was not his style, but sometimes no one could understand him.

Everyone put on the bedding and then gathered together. Du Feng was not unfamiliar with this, and it seemed to be similar to the military camp.

The discipline checked the number of people and took them to a workshop.

The workshop was densely packed with sewing machines, like the structure of a large clothing factory. As they arrived, people from several other prisoners rushed to the scene, including some prisoners from other prison areas.

Du Feng looked at the machine in the workshop and the denim fabric as high as the hill, and it felt funny. The sewing machine is a woman's job, and this group of big men are clumsy and capable, and it is really a matter of necessity.

After a few words of discipline, the prisoners sat in the queue and began their work.

It seems that most of them are already familiar with which machine is their position and what they should do.

Looking around, a large area of ​​bald men were busy with their work, and the sewing machine made a "buzzing" sound. They were already very skilled.

Du Feng looked at him and found that the people were full of people. In this case, he could not find the person he wanted to find in the crowd.

"What are you looking at? Work!" Seeing that Du Feng had not sat down, the tiger immediately walked over with a straight stick left in the cloth roll.

"Sorry, I won't." Du Feng replied with a smile.

"You can't do it and you can't learn?" The tiger scolded loudly, waved his hand: "That, you! Teach him!"

A man wearing glasses nodded, greeted Du Feng, and Du Feng walked over.

Lin Gui and two other new prisoners were also arranged next to other old prisoners.

"Two hours, if you can't operate it freely, don't blame me for being numb!" The tiger pointed at the paper stick, and the other subordinate of Kunpeng was not far away.

The people in each cell become a group, each with their own positions, everyone bows their heads and is busy, and there are at least two people watching each class.

The prison guards were guarding the door. If there were no riots between the prisoners, they would not interfere in their work, but the discipline church came in on time to take a look.

Kunpeng and the bosses of several other prison cells were gathered in the distance, as if they were saying something, smoke was swaying, and their faces were filled with smiles.

Not only inside the cell, but also in the work area, they are divided into three levels. Only when they reach their height will they sit happily and smoke and drink tea. The next level is like a tiger, and they don’t have to work.

"You were very lucky yesterday!" The guy wearing glasses was over forty years old and looked a little handsome. He taught Du Feng to use a sewing machine and said in a low voice. Yesterday, Du Feng was not like the previous three people.

He was beaten up, and in the eyes of everyone in the cell, he was the luckiest owner.

Du Feng smiled: "They are more lucky!"

"They were all beaten! But like all of us were inevitably beaten before we came in. I have been in there for five years, and the boss of the cell had changed three, and the first two were released after being sentenced.

"The middle-aged man wearing glasses shook his head, and naturally he would not understand who Du Feng was referring to.

Du Feng coughed lightly and asked, "Look at you who are very skilled in doing this job, do you do this on weekdays?"

"Yes! But I also work on time to do something else. In the past, I mainly went into the mountains to mine stones. That thing was too dangerous and people died every year. The government canceled it and asked us to do the work of these women."

"Oh!" Du Feng nodded, glanced at Kun Peng and others in the distance, and saw their leisurely appearance, he shook his head secretly.

"But I have to remind you that the ceremony is inevitable before you move in. Although you have been hiding for the time being, they will come to you sooner or later. If they ask, you say that your family will care about you, otherwise they will treat you as a lie.

Look like a dog." The middle-aged man sighed and said, "I can't afford to support a labor reform prisoner. I only really understand after I come in."

"What does it mean?" Du Feng asked in a deep voice when he knew something was in his words.

"You will know after a while. By the way, does your family care about you?" The middle-aged man seemed to be unable to tell Du Feng's question, but instead asked him.

Du Feng nodded and said, "Of course, no matter what, it's still a family."

The middle-aged man said with a gloomy face: "Young man, remember that if a person dies, the sky will not collapse, and you will have to go home sooner or later. Only when you think so can you have the chance to go back."

Du Feng thought carefully about his words, and was afraid that all the prisoners in this workshop who bowed their heads and worked were already in mind.

This sentence also has profound meaning. It seems that they must accept the suppression of Kunpeng and others. As for the extent of the suppression, Du Feng cannot understand at present. However, when people heard that there were dead people in prisons, it should be caused by the prisoners.

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After watching for about ten minutes, Du Feng said to the middle-aged man wearing glasses: "I'll give it a try!"

The middle-aged man looked surprised and said, "It will be so soon?"

Although he was in doubt, he still moved out of the position.

Du Feng sat down and started the operation according to the steps he had just started. Although he was not very skilled, he was already very good.

He quickly attracted the attention of people around him, when did the old criminals have seen such a new criminal's ability?

The tiger also noticed Du Feng's position and walked over with a paper stick.

"It's not bad! I got started so quickly. You guys are so bad. And you guys, you have been here for a week, and you can't even get a run.

I keep my mouth shut and work. If anyone farts, I will show him good-looking." The tiger pointed at a few people not far away and shouted at the top of his voice, and the few people immediately pressed their heads down.

The tiger walked away with satisfaction. The new criminal was able to get familiar with the work as quickly as possible. Kunpeng would be praised by the discipline, and of course Kunpeng would also give the tiger some reward.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses opened a machine next to him and started working again. The tiger had just spoken, and no one dared to talk to each other again.

After several hours of busy work, Du Feng is already familiar with his skills, his hands and feet are quick, and his production is no less than those old prisoners.

Finally, it was lunch time, and the same gathering counted the number of people. After ensuring that the number of people was correct, they began to queue up in an orderly manner.

A huge iron basin suddenly looked like a pot of vegetable soup, with a layer of oil floating on it. After a closer look, there were some vegetables under the vegetable soup.

Du Feng was placed behind Lin Gui, and the prisoner responsible for the distribution of the rice scooped up a spoonful of vegetable soup and poured it into his bowl, and then asked them to go to the car to pick up steamed buns.

A round wooden table was filled with people around him. Du Feng sat over at Lin Gui's greeting.

The rice was really not delicious, and there were almost no pieces of meat in it. It seemed that the vegetables were mixed with salt water. Du Feng couldn't eat it after drinking the soup, so he forced two steamed buns.

I looked around but could not see Kunpeng, Laohu and another subordinate of Kunpeng.

"They went back to the dormitory to eat. Their vegetables and meat are a lot. This is a special treatment. As the saying goes, it is called a trough." The middle-aged man wearing glasses saw his doubts and said while eating.

"After drinking it, the prison does not allow waste!" The middle-aged man pointed to the soup bowl in front of Du Feng and kindly reminded him.

Du Feng frowned. He had never eaten such a meal in his life. He picked it up and took a sip, and had to put it down again.

"I'll drink it for you!" Lin Gui understood that if he didn't drink it, he would have to accept punishment, so he picked up Du Feng's bowl and said softly.

The edge of the bowl had not yet touched the mouth, and the tiger emerged from somewhere.

"Your mother! Don't give it to others! Do you think this is outside the law!" The tiger snatched it from Lin Gui's hand and stuffed it in front of Du Feng again.

"What's wrong? Can't drink it? Give it to me!" The tiger glared.

Du Feng glanced at him, and Lin Gui and the middle-aged man wearing glasses hurriedly winked at him frequently. Tigers can't afford to offend them, and if they don't drink, they're asking for trouble.

Du Feng didn't want to win over the kindness of the two of them, so he picked up the soup bowl and drank it all in one go. His stomach was like the churning Yellow River water, mixed with flavors.

I came here to find Zheng Tianyu. Before I saw him, anything else should have happened, otherwise I would be locked up in confinement or something. It would be even more impossible to find Zheng Tianyu.

"No next time! Remember it for me!" The tiger showed his teethless gums and laughed.

Du Feng's face was not very good-looking, and no one dared to humiliate him like this, but at the moment he could only bear it. Moreover, Shen Rou had confessed that she could not cause trouble here.

Of course, Shen Rou's words can only be used as a reference, and in Du Feng's eyes, that is not an imperial edict.

After eating and drinking, I returned to the clothing workshop again. The boring work continued day after day. I really don’t know how those old prisoners survived.

Du Feng was quite polite and his hands and feet became more and more skillful, and Kunpeng also saw it.

Just as he was very busy, a comrade in prison walked into the workshop: "Du Feng! Someone received him!"

Kunpeng asked the tiger to come and shouted Du Feng, and then handed him over to the prison guard.

It was already afternoon, and Du Feng didn't know who would come to see him, and today was the next day.

Entering the visiting room, the prison guard pointed to a window.

Beyond the thick glass cover, a familiar shadow came into view.

Du Feng smiled, Shen Rou couldn't hold it in.

Du Feng grabbed the microphone and before he could speak, Shen Rou spoke first: "This mind is so rude!"

"Okay! Don't tease me, why do you miss me?"

"Go! How are you? You didn't cause trouble in there, right?" Shen Rou seemed to be worried. If Du Feng could be honest, the sky would probably collapse.

“Not yet!”

"Then have you found him? I really hope you can come out sooner." Shen Rou looked at him affectionately, her big eyes flashing, very charming.

Du Feng touched his uneven head and replied, "Not yet, but it's quite interesting here."

"You like it very much!" Chen Rou gave him a blank look and continued, "I will come to see you often. If you lack anything, I will bring you two good cigarettes! And baking Chicken, tell me what you want to eat and bring it to you next time.”

The prison guard glanced at the time and walked over: "Okay! Time is up!"

Du Feng grabbed the microphone and said in a deep voice: "Don't come over too often. I will notify you if there is something really. Kiss!"
Chapter completed!