Fan Wushuang's long speech almost made Long Anping bang his head against the wall. However, he still held it in. He held back the boiling blood in his heart. He replied with a low voice," Yes," but tears were swirling in his eyes. Long Anping had once been so glorious, so powerful, so passionate, and so passionate. But now, this place, this place, and the so-called " guiding the country, inspiring the written word " had all been reduced to ashes. Long Anping was reminded and stimulated by the ancient teachings of " you have to lower your head when you are under someone else's roof " and " a real man can yield and stand firm." In an instant, he felt a little more peaceful and comfortable.
Huang Changfu, who was lying cross-legged, groaned,"Hmph, we can't lose the rules of our ancestors. Let the new recruits reflect on their mistakes…"
Just as he was about to leave, the key rang and the iron door opened. Yang Guandai held the list and shouted,"Long Anping, come out and interrogate him!"
Life is full of three flavors, tears and sleepless nights;
At the beginning of the fright, my heart has been tired, I regret to heaven and earth to complain lingering.
The Young Master of Xiao Xiang, Long Anping, sat on a stone block surrounded by iron railings, accepting the endless interrogation of Hua Xiuming, the Head of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. The interrogation this time was not much different from the last time. Long Anping felt sleepy and tired. Just as he was dozing off, he suddenly saw an extremely familiar figure on the field outside the window. The glass window of the interrogation room happened to face the training ground. The relatives and friends who came to the first prison of Cat's Ear Mountain to deliver clothes, quilts, and coins to the suspects had to pass through the training ground to the reception room.
Who was Long Anping looking at this moment?
Long Anping's tears immediately flowed out. Long Xiangjue, the younger sister of the Young Master of Xiaoxiang, Long Anping, had rushed over from the ancient town of Phoenix Mountain. Long Xiangjue held the blanket in one hand and the big plastic bag in the other. She looked helpless and confused. Every step she took seemed to be too staggering. For a young girl, these things were too heavy. Long Anping wanted to shout, but the glass windows and door were tightly shut. He was afraid that shouting would not help. His heart was instantly stirred up. Yes, his dear sister had come, and his blood-related relatives had come. His heart was screaming crazily," Sister, Sister Jue, sister, good sister…"
Tears gushed out of Long Anping's face like a broken dam. For a moment, Long Anping was in tears.
"Long Anping, are you crying? You shed tears, which proves that you have shown sincere repentance. " You're not in too deep yet. You're not incurable, and you're not a foolish and stubborn person…" The Embroidered Robes Department's Head Hua Xiuming's expression began to calm down, and his cold and fierce gaze also became a little gentle. Hua Xiuming was also a little excited. He felt that his exhortations and fierce attacks had already achieved initial results, and he had already moved Young Master Xiao Xiang, Long Anping, every second. The tears that Long Anping was shedding right now were enough to prove that exhortation was the beginning of success.
Young Master Xiaoxiang, Long Anping, didn't pay attention to what Hua Xiuming was rambling on. His body and mind were focused on the relative who was wearing thin clothes and made him cry. Long Anping was saying in his heart," It's been hard on you, sister."It's been hard on you, my good sister…" Her heart kept telling her, and her tears kept flowing. He unconsciously bit his lips so hard that blood oozed out without him knowing…
If his sister was here, where were his parents? What about home?
At around 1:30 pm, Xiao Xiang Young Master Long Anping returned to Cell 15 with a depressed expression.
"Huang Changfu, did you leave the food?" Manager Yang asked after opening the door.”
"Hehe, it's a dream. Keep it…" Huang Changfu smiled sinisterly.
With the sound of the iron door clanging, the cell darkened again. Huang Changfu coughed, and Meng Bao got up like a mad dog. He widened his leopard eyes and said with an unfriendly expression,""New dealer, did you make any contributions?"
Long Anping was in a daze and was stunned by Meng Bao's question. He didn't know what the word " contribution " meant, so he couldn't answer for a moment.
Seeing Long Anping's dumbfounded expression, Meng Bao knew that Long Anping did not understand the meaning of " contribution ", so he shouted in a rough voice,""Smoke! Did you bring cigarettes back from interrogation?" Hearing this, Long Anping hurriedly explained,"" I don't smoke when I'm outside…" Meng Bao was about to flare up when he heard that. Suddenly, the small wind window on the door opened with a bang.
"Long Anping! Long Anping! Look! Your clothes and blanket…" Manager Yang shouted at the small wind window.
Meng Bao hurriedly went forward and helped to take the things.
The beautiful quilt and the clothes of medium quality had already attracted the attention of the customers. Only Fan Wushuang remained unmoved and looked on coldly.
"Long Anping, your sister gave you 2000 yuan. This is a 2000 yuan shopping card. Use it carefully!”Manager Yang handed over the shopping card and a friendly smile. The small wind window was tightly closed when the smiling face was bright.
Meng Bao's heart was beating wildly, and his expression was a little flustered. He looked at the 2000-yuan shopping card in Long Anping's hand. This was the most expensive card he had ever received in his entire life. Biting her dry lips, she said reluctantly and with difficulty,""Boss Kajiao…"
Meng Bao's words were a little lacking in confidence. It made Huang Changfu, the leader of the 15 Dragon Heads, and Fan Wushuang, the advisor of the 2nd place for a thousand years, look at Meng Bao suspiciously.
Huang Changfu casually took the 2000-yuan shopping card from Long Anping and placed it on his pillow. He turned his head and said,""Chuan Wa, bring the food to the new recruits."
Long Anping, who looked exhausted, took the rice that Chuan Wa had brought over. He saw that the rice was coarse and yellowish, and there was a musty smell. There were two leaves on the rice. One look and one sniff made one feel nauseous. Long Anping quickly placed his bowl by the wall and said,""Huang Guaizi, I don't want to eat…"
Huang Changfu glanced at Long Anping from the corner of his eyes and said,""You didn't eat breakfast, don't starve…"
Hearing this, Long Anping's expression immediately became listless, and he lost all his strength. "I haven't eaten or drunk for two days and two nights…"
"Oh, two days without drinking?" Huang Changfu asked in disbelief. Long Anping nodded weakly.
At this moment, Fan Wushuang turned over and sat up. As the saying goes, people are iron, rice is steel. As long as the green hills are there, there is no need to worry about firewood.”
"I don't have an appetite at all. Let's talk about it tonight," Long Anping replied.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Bao shouted in a low voice,"Chuan Wa, take the rice and eat it." Chuan Wa agreed and was about to walk over when he saw Huang Changfu suddenly stand up and say angrily,"Xiong Zhi, throw away the rice!" His dignified tone was unquestionable, making Meng Bao blush. Long Anping, the young master of Xiaoxiang, was extremely puzzled and surprised that Meng Bao, who looked like a valiant warrior, was so respectful to Huang Changfu, who was thin and weak like a sick cat.
This scene made Long Anping sigh."" Sigh, I'm so sleepy. I want to rest for a while…"
The interrogation in the afternoon had made Xiao Xiang Young Master Long Anping even more exhausted. He tried his best to defend himself and his "Dayaxin Poetry Society". However, the more he argued, the more he felt like he had fallen into an invisible net.
The Head of the Embroidered Uniform Division, Hua Xiu Ming, had actually mentioned the Fourth Prince Ning Zhi and the Fourth Prince's party.
Long Anping really couldn't understand the Fourth Prince and his party, let alone the Fourth Prince who was opposing the Second Prince.
The head of the Embroidered Robes Division, Hua Xiuming, had actually produced official evidence of Grand Master Ao's actions this time. This left Long Anping speechless.
Seeing that he couldn't get any answers, the head of the Embroidered Robes Department, Hua Xiu Ming, could only pause the interrogation. It was already night.
When he returned to the 15th cell, the meal had already been served. The Russian seemed to have become a little attentive and quickly served the food to Long Anping. Huang Changfu picked a piece of fermented bean curd and a small piece of spicy dried radish and placed them in Long Anping's bowl. He also added a small spoonful of fried peanuts, about less than ten of them.
It was still hard to swallow. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice and drinking a small bowl of water, Long Anping felt that his stomach seemed to be a little better, and he did not look so dispirited anymore. The rest of the food was given to Chuan Wa. Of course, it was Huang Changfu's instructions.
From noon onwards, the atmosphere in the cell was no longer as suffocating and gloomy as when Long Anping first entered the cell. Young Master Xiao Xiang, Long Anping, knew that the 2000 had taken effect.
It was dusk, and the lights were much brighter. The ten or so suspects were all sitting on the edge of the shop, waiting for Huang Changfu's instructions.
Drinking the hot water brought by Yang Guan, the boss paced back and forth in the aisle. About an hour later, Huang Changfu said,"Brother Wushuang, it has been a long time since we had a 'happy moment'. It's rare that we are happy today. It's also Big Head Yang and Zhang Buguan's class.”
When Fan Wushuang saw Huang Changfu speak, he cleared his throat and said with a smile,""Chuan Wa, quickly play 'Zhu Bajie returns to his maiden home'.”
Chuan Wa was already fully dressed. He had a flowery towel tied to his bald head, wore a checkered shirt, and held a flowery bag in his hand. He was holding the hand of a little Russian who had already dressed up like a clever child. "Begin!" Fan Wushuang ordered.”She had already become a Chuan Wa who looked like a fat sister-in-law and Zhu Bajie. She adjusted her performance cells and used all her skills to sing and twist. That singing, that naughty action, that wonderful expression, it also won the laughter of the number.
Perhaps it was because of the old program that the first, second, and third channels in the account were unable to lift their spirits. Just as Fan Wushuang was about to speak, he suddenly saw Old Song, whose face was full of wrinkles and had a few strands of white hair wrapped around him, stand up. He bowed and said,""My dear brothers, I, Song Shi, have been here for more than two months and have not made everyone happy. Today, I, Song Shi, should sell my crutches and make a fool of myself. I'll make up a program to make everyone happy.”Old Song, who spoke with a southern accent, had already started dancing without waiting for the boss to speak. His sharp and vicissitudes of life voice did not have any lingering sound.
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