Chapter 722

"At that time, the prison conditions were not as good and humane as they are now. It was a reform through labor farm on the prairie. Every prisoner had to work, do heavy work, graze and mow grass or land! It's much easier to be a cook. You can get more meat than others every day. You don't need to be like others. You also have a little power to serve the prisoners

"It took me four years to become the head chef, and then it took me three years to become the leader of the whole prison district. My subordinates took charge of hundreds of prisoners instead of the prison guards... Young man, believe me, it's no easier than the head of Yan District climbing to today's position, even though she has more people in charge of Yan District than I did at that time."

"But who are the hundreds? If you want to be ruthless and smart, someone will be smarter than me. If you have money and background, you will be even higher than me. Being the leader of the prison district not only has a good life and good treatment, but also can be a bully. What prisoner doesn't want to be? But in the end, I beat them out one by one. "

Ye Wenhao recalled the glory of the past with no expression on his face, and his tone seemed to be about an experience of others that had nothing to do with him.

It's quite fresh for an old man and a big entrepreneur to talk about his life experience. Yang Xiaobao quietly listens to Ye Wenhao's story, knowing that there must be some key content behind.

"But then the prison finally came in a powerful role, which was not only harder than me, but also smarter than me, and had more money and background than me. I didn't agree with him. On the contrary, I was punished by him three times and four times. It seemed that the prisoners would be unstable... If I was upset by him, it would be far more than the problem of not being the leader of the prison, and even my life would be in danger."

"Then I finally got a chance. I pretended to be soft to please him, and let the discipline transfer him to the kitchen as a cook. Then, when we were going to have a collective meal - we were a farm on the grassland at that time. Collective meal was to boil a cow's head in a big iron bucket, boil out a big bucket of beef bone soup and pour it on the rice. It was considered as an additional meal. While he climbed up to the edge of the soup bucket and took off the lid to put salt, I threw him into the soup bucket

"And then, I stayed up all night. The next morning, when the fire was turned off and the pot was set up, I would serve the soup to the prisoners. I didn't carry people when I lifted them into the soup bucket. Who don't know what happened to hundreds of prisoners? I dare not make soup. I first drank a bowl in front of hundreds of prisoners, and then scooped out the broth in the soup bucket.

Then hundreds of people came in line one by one, and none of them dared not to drink or speak out. Since then, my prison district has been especially obedient, disciplined, and obedient to the reform. Every year, I've been evaluated for excellence, and I've got extra points. In this way, I came out after only 14 years. After I came out, I also relied on my prison friends to make my home. The rich gave me the capital, the ruthless gave me the town, and the smart gave me the staff. I have come to this day. "

At the end of the story, ye Wenhao uses a silver knife to cut off a piece of juicy beef face. His mouth is wide open and his teeth are white. He uses the knife to carry the meat into his mouth and chew it. He has a good appetite.

Take a look at the fresh ox head on the dining table, the old man on the other side of the table, and the experience he talked about. Yang Xiaobao can't help but feel the urge to vomit, and he regrets to death. Motherfucker, why should I pretend to force chopsticks into the ox's head and eat his meat? This old man is too old to eat!

Yang Xiaobao's face muscles twitched several times, but ye Wenhao regarded it as fear and fear. This is exactly the reaction he wants to see.

So ye Wenhao felt very satisfied, slowed down his tone, said with a smile: "young man, it's just a story. Just listen to it. I'm a serious businessman now. I'm just selling land to build a house. Frankly speaking, I appreciate your courage and skill. Well, after you go back, if Tong Laosi wants to demolish your house, you will let him demolish it. He will pay whatever price he says. I'll give you some compensation afterwards. It's not only a face for district chief Yan, but also my appreciation for you - you really look like me when I was young. "

On hearing this, Yang Xiaobao lost his appetite.

After listening to Ye Wenhao's life experience, he thought that this man was hot enough, overcast enough and patient enough. Although he didn't take it for himself, he was also called Xiaoxiong, which was a bit domineering.

But now this kind of practice of intimidating people and then appeasing and promising sweets is too boring, especially the last sentence "you are very much like me when I was young". It's just like crazy confidence. It's more disgusting than those beef!

What's more, this kind of solution proposed by Ye Wenhao is not what Yang Xiaobao wants at all - it's not a question of how much "compensation" is. It's a question that the wise people can't do secret things. They can't take personal benefits secretly behind the back of the villagers in Wuxian Village. The villagers trust themselves. Can't they sell others?

"What if I don't?" Yang Xiaobao thinks it's necessary to respect the old and try to be polite.

Ye Wenhao's two old eyes flashed. He suddenly looked up at Yang Xiaobao and said with a smile, "this is good, good, interesting."

The meaning of this "interesting" is very obvious: young man, no matter how hard you don't want to stand out, you can only add a little fun to me.

After that, ye Wenhao said nothing more and tapped the table three times. Immediately outside the door, a bodyguard came in and motionless made a "seeing off" gesture to Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao stood up and patted his buttocks. When he came to the door, he suddenly thought of something. He was childlike and said to Ye Wenhao with a smile: "boss ye, I have a question to ask you: did you ask him to go to the toilet in advance to defecate and clear his intestines and stomach?"

When ye Wenhao asked this question, he was really disgusted. The big piece of beef he was carrying to his mouth with a knife was spit out, and then he was retching all the time. The bodyguard could not escort Yang Xiaobao out of the house, so he ran to pat his boss on the back.

After a return, Yang Xiaobao went back to the dead. He laughed. He felt really comfortable and went away from the private room.

After leaving huangniuzhuang and returning to the Xu's building in Wuxian village, Yang Xiaobao began to be wary of Ye Wenhao's backhand. He not only refused his "good intentions", but also teased him. It must be endless, otherwise he would not be called "lame hero".

Yang Xiaobao called Xu Jing to her and asked her, "do you still have your browning?"

"Keep it. Lock it in the bedside table." Xu Jing nodded seriously.

Yang Xiaobao said seriously: "from now on, take it with you and load it. If someone comes to tear it down, or someone sneaks into the house, and I'm not in front of you, you can shoot directly. "

Xu Jing hesitated: "but..."

Yang Xiaobao put on a leadership airs like Qi Jianlin: "are you the one who talks like this? Lieutenant Xu

Xu Jing stood at attention like a reflex: "yes, chief. I remember, if you can shoot, don't say anything

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Although both Yang Xiaobao and Xu Jing took precautions in advance, and even went to sleep with half an eye open, for the next three days, there was no movement: the fourth copper head did not bring any more men and horses to demolish, nor did the local ruffians come to make trouble.

"Is it true that the lame man knows this, and the old four with the bronze head dare not move?" Yang Xiaobao was puzzled, but he thought it was impossible.

What he didn't expect, however, was that the opponent's hand was more overcast than he expected.

On the fourth day, Xu Jing suddenly received a phone call from the police station of Haizhou City, saying that her missing sister had a suspect. She was asked to go to the police station to recognize her relatives.

Xu Jing's parents reported the case as early as the year when her daughter disappeared, and the police have never given any feedback. Every time they went to ask, they only said that they were following up the investigation. Now there is news. Xu Jing was overjoyed and immediately told Yang Xiaobao.

"Come on, I'll go with you." Yang Xiaobao certainly has to accompany such an important thing.

"Brother Yang, if you go, don't make trouble with the police, OK?" Xu Jing also thought that Yang Xiaobao would go with her, but she was afraid that his hot temper would be hard on others. Now she is asking for help. It's no good to quarrel with the police.

"Don't worry. I'll just go through the process. What can I do. I'm so hard to serve in your eyes? " Yang Xiaobao laughs and agrees.

He borrowed a van from erhei's family. Yang Xiaobao and Xu Jing drove to the city police station for more than half an hour. After explaining the intention to the reception staff, the reply was to wait.

After waiting anxiously for two hours outside the corridor, a policeman took Yang Xiaobao and Xu Jing in and gave Xu Jing a little blood.

It is said that it is to be used for DNA identification, so as to judge the genetic relationship between Xu Jing and the woman suspected of her twin sister. Originally, it is more suitable to take blood samples from Xu Jing's parents, but her parents are no longer alive, so we can only take her blood.

After the blood sampling, the police said with no expression: "three days later, come and get the identification results, and then you will know if the person you found is your missing sister. All right, you can go. "

"That's it?" Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, and was very upset: "just draw some blood and ask us to wait for two hours? Do you do that? "

"We're busy! You're not the only ones waiting to be identified! " The police are also vicious, not a good face.

"Brother Yang!" Xu Jing squeezed Yang Xiaobao's hand hard and winked at him to keep him from offending the police.

"What's the decision?" With intuition, Yang Xiaobao decided that there must be something wrong here. Despite promising Xu Jing not to cause trouble, he asked, "where are the people? You ask the suspect you mentioned to come here and recognize him face to face, won't you

What we are looking for is Xu Jing's twin sister. Even after more than ten years, she should look very similar. You can see it at a glance. If the police get clues in the kidnapping and find the suspected object, let the suspected object show his face and meet Xu Jing face to face, will the sisters be clear immediately? What else can we do? This is not to take off pants fart!