Author: Flying Tank

"Sending your child to a prestigious school will be a lot of trouble for you, but for me it's very simple. Just make a phone call. I believe the principal will give me face."

Ma Jun nodded and said with a smile, "Not only can I let your son go to a good school, but I can also reduce the tuition fees and reduce your burden."

"That's right, damn it, I forgot, sir, you are the chief superintendent, a big shot in the police force. You can solve my son's schooling problem with just one phone call."

Ma Jun's announcement made Zhong Tianzheng look excited, as his son's studies were finally settled.

Although the quality of a child's studies is more important than his own, there is really a big difference between going to a prestigious school and an ordinary school.

In prestigious schools, because teachers are strictly managed and there are guards at the gate, there are few intrusions from outside forces, so students can study with peace of mind.

Ordinary schools will not work.

Because teachers don't care, fights between students are commonplace.

In this kind of atmosphere, good children with strong self-discipline will affect their learning, let alone ordinary children.

This is not nonsense, there is data to prove it.

In the United States, the admission rate of good private schools can exceed 95%, while the highest rate of public schools is only 30%. The gap is clear at a glance.

"I don't know what you want me to do, sir? As long as I can do it, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Zhong Tianzheng is not a recent graduate, he is already an experienced student, and he knows that there is no such thing as a good thing in the world.

Since Ma Jun is willing to help his son go to school, it shows that he is useful in his own place.

Fortunately he was a policeman, otherwise Zhong Tianzheng would not have dared to agree.

Because for Zhong Tianzheng, in addition to wanting his son to become a talented person, he also wants to go out to see his son as soon as possible. After all, his old mother is old and it is really difficult for her to raise a grandson by herself.

I have to go out and help him.

"It's not that difficult. Just write down what you saw and heard in prison over the past few years and compile it into a book." Ma Jun took out the cigarettes and threw them to Zhong Tianzheng and Lu Jiayao.

"As long as you can do it, I will not only help you with your son's schooling and tuition, but I will also help you get out of prison early and have a stable job after you get out.

Lu Jiayao, the same goes for you. If you want to go out and reunite with your family earlier, you can also write down what you have experienced in prison during this period."

"Sir, can I ask if you asked me to write about the meeting, are you making it up or seeking truth from facts?" Compared with Zhong Tianzheng, who is in the world, Lu Jiayao, who graduated from university, is more flexible in mind. He keenly felt that Ma Jun wanted to be with himself and

What Zhong Tianzheng wrote is not simple.

"Of course I am seeking truth from facts. If I make up nonsense, I will still come to you." Ma Jun shrugged and said with a serious face.

"Can you tell me the purpose?" Lu Jiayao continued to ask.

"Of course!" Ma Jun nodded, "My boss is very dissatisfied with the darkness of the prison. He believes that under the control of the ghost man, the prison not only fails to reform people, but actually makes people worse.

Those bad guys who are doing things outside are still doing things after they go to prison.

Therefore, the negative news about the mobile phone prison system takes the prison away from the ghosts and allows it to truly return to its role of reforming people."

"It sounds better to say it than to sing it. The prison has been dark for a day or two. I heard some old people say that the prison has not changed from decades ago to now. Being close to your boss can change it for the better."

Zhong Tianzheng expressed disbelief in Ma Jun's words.

"Whether you do it well or not is one thing, but whether you do it or not is another thing. If you don't believe us, Azheng, you can be a witness. After we take back the prison system from the hands of the ghosts,

Both you and Lu Jiayao can be prison guards and witness the transformation of the prison."

Ma Jun said with a smile.

"Let me be a prison guard and manage the prisoners." Ma Jun's words surprised Zhong Tianzheng. He didn't expect Ma Jun to be so generous and directly gave him a job to ensure the harvest during droughts and floods.

Why do more than half of the prisoners in prison continue to make mistakes after they are released?

A key reason is that it is difficult for people with criminal records to find good jobs. They can only do hard work like masons and porters, which makes little money and is tiring.

Zhong Tianzheng has been worrying about what kind of job he can find to support his mother and son after he goes out.

it's good now!

Make yourself a prison guard.

For the rich, the job of a prison guard is despicable. Not only do they earn less, but they also have to deal with prisoners all day long.

But for ordinary people, this job can already beat 80% of people of the same age in Xiangjiang.

The salary of prison guards is the same as that of police officers, which is similar to that of corporate white-collar workers, and they belong to the upper middle-income class in Hong Kong.

"Sir, can I ask if your boss is Director Lei?" Looking at the excited Zhong Tianzheng, Lu Jiayao calmed down his excitement and asked.

"There is no need to ask, besides Boss Lei, who else in Xiangjiang can confront the ghost guys and make them helpless and give up their power bit by bit."

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Prison infirmary!

"Sir, sir, I'll come, I'll come." Seeing Robinson limping into the ward with the help of the police, Qian Wendi enthusiastically stepped forward to help.

"Be careful!"

Seeing Qian Wendi helping Robinson lie down on the bed and taking a pillow to rest his head on, the prison guard nodded and turned to leave.

"Just call me Robinson." Lying on the bed, Robinson thanked Qian Wendi, "You came to the hospital too."

"Yes, didn't I faint on the grass? The doctor asked me to rest for a few days, so I went to the ward to hide for a while." Qian Wendi smiled and picked up Robinson's things.

"At your age, eating so much sugar is not good for your health. Be careful of toothache."

"The hospital doesn't allow smoking, so I replaced all the cigarettes with candy." Robinson laughed.

"Who said you can't smoke? Look what this is." Qian Wendi pinched her ears with her fingers and removed an extra cigarette.

"Smoking is prohibited here." Robinson asked, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't worry, I've taken care of everything here. As long as we don't go overboard, it's no problem to smoke one or two." Wendi Qian said with a smile as she helped Robinson light up the cigarette.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Robinson asked while smoking.

"I am respectful to the elderly. After all, you are older." Qian Wendi said with a smile.

"There are still good people in Xiangjiang, but even if they were, they would all be dead long ago." Robinson shook his head.

"Uncle, what you said is wrong. Although there are few good people in Xiangjiang, there are still some. Just like me, although I am not a Holy Mother, I can still respect the elderly."

Seeing that Robinson didn't trust him, Qian Wendi didn't get angry and continued to persuade, "Let me tell you, uncle, you are so old, why can't you get along with the dinosaurs? You, an old man, can't fight them."

"It's not that I can't get along with them, it's that they can't get along with me. They all obey orders." Robinson shook his head, pointing to his ribs and said:

"I broke four ribs last time, but it's impossible for me to succumb to this small injury."

"If four of your ribs were broken or if it was just a minor injury, who do you have a deep grudge against?" Qian Wendi asked.

"Who else could it be?" Robinson's eyes sparkled when he mentioned his enemy, "My son-in-law Liu Yaozu."

"Liu Yaozu is your son-in-law." Robinson's words made Qian Wendi stunned. He had always thought that Robinson was Liu Yaozu's subordinate, probably the financial director, and only this position could hide bearer bonds.

But he never thought that Liu Yaozu was actually Robinson's son-in-law, so what Liu Yaozu told him was all lies and he was lying to himself.

"Do you know him?" Seeing Wendi Qian's reaction, Robinson smiled.

"He is a rich man. I also met him on TV. But uncle, since you are relatives, how come you have become enemies?" Qian Wendi came to sit down next to Robinson and asked in a low voice.

"The reason why I went to jail is because I chopped him with a kitchen knife." When mentioning Liu Yaozu, Robinson looked remorseful, "You think he is so rich because of his great ability, but in fact he relies on soft food.

He originally worked for me, but I promoted him because he was capable. I did not stop him from pursuing my daughter and allowed them to get married.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yaozu was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

After he became my son-in-law, he relied on my trust in him to devour my family property bit by bit.

If it was just like this I wouldn't be angry.

I only have one daughter, and the family property will belong to them sooner or later. It doesn't matter if he does it sooner or later, as long as he treats my daughter well.

But he was unfaithful to my daughter, and he was not familiar with a woman named Meng Na outside. When my daughter found out, he took back part of his property and gave it to me for safekeeping.

And this bastard, after he found out that my daughter had taken the money, he actually killed her and accused her of committing suicide.

How could I tolerate this? I took a kitchen knife to chop him, but he sent him in on the charge of murder. As long as I could get out, I would never let him go."

"Uncle, you are so old. Since you got part of the family property back, why don't you go far away after you leave? When you get to a new place, the money will be enough for you to live for the rest of your life."

Seeing that Robinson and Liu Yaozu had a deep feud, Qian Wendi advised him.

"I am willing to count but others are not willing to count. Otherwise, why would they send dinosaurs to beat me? The purpose is to get the money back. Do you know why the dinosaurs don't kill me? It's because only I know where the money is.

If I hand over the money in the morning, I will die in the afternoon. This prison is too dark and several people die every year." Robinson sighed,

"Liu Yaozu is too stubborn to be soft, so he will send you here to lie to me again."

"Uncle, you misunderstood." After Robinson said it, Qian Wendi looked embarrassed.

"No misunderstanding!"

Robinson smiled and said, "I have never seen you treat me so well in my life. You have no motive, even though you were either sent here by Liu Yaozu or you are a big fool.

Do you think you are a big fool or you were sent here by Liu Yaozu?"

"Maybe I'm just an idiot." Qian Wendi laughed awkwardly.
To be continued...