At around four o'clock in the morning, Su Tianbei walked out of the house in his pajamas and got into Yu Mingyuan's car.
"Uh...!" Yu Mingyuan burped and asked with straight eyes, "Want to have breakfast?"
Su Tianbei looked at him askance: "How many drinks have you had?"
"I don't know, I've been drinking." Yu Mingyuan didn't wait for the other party to reply, and drove directly to a 24-hour porridge shop.
…
It's about six o'clock, inside the porridge shop.
Su Tianbei's face turned red and he yelled, smelling of alcohol: "Why am I unhappy?! It's because he's too arrogant in his work! Come on, Lu Feng, we're going to beat up the 30 or 40 people in Fuman Building."
, finally stood up after helping each other, took the money and left together: In the whole dock association, brothers worked hard and bleed together... We have experienced so many things, what kind of feelings is this?! You have a problem?
, will you say it bluntly, why don't you hold a shareholders' meeting, call Dabai, Zhou Tonghui... and instigate Xiaoyu together?! Is it worth it? Isn't it just Xiaoyu who has gained a little limelight? But it's easy for him
Really? He almost died just to catch up with Lao Li!"
Yu Mingyuan's eyes were dull and he asked with alcohol flowing from his nostrils: "Is that all?"
"Otherwise, what else is going on?" Su Tianbei reacted for at least five seconds before blinking and saying, "I'm just unhappy! Let me tell you, if Liuzi messes up this time, there's nothing to say.
Yes! I must be a good person with my tail between my legs! But I’m sorry, the six of us really got things done, and Su Tiannan really made up for his mistakes and made meritorious deeds again! Why not slap him in the face?! This proves that his idea is wrong, right?
?Is there something wrong with me getting angry?”
"No!" Yu Mingyuan was convinced by this extremely straightforward theory.
"...I'm so fucking frustrated." Su Tianbei was feeling triumphant one second, and burst into tears the next: "My eldest brother went in, and my old man didn't eat much for three or four days, and he kept drinking secretly.
!Su Tiannan is different from me. I am a wild donkey, and I am not too old. It’s okay to work for two years, but he is over thirty, and he is the eldest son in the family! This is really hard work for ten or eight years.
Yes, what should I do if I come out? Isn’t the person useless!!”
Yu Mingyuan nodded slowly: "Yes."
"I didn't say what Kong Zhenghui said was wrong. It was indeed a mistake for Tiannan to bring people into the association without saying hello. But this person can never use absolute rationality to deal with problems." Su Tianbei stretched his neck and shouted: "I
Let me ask you a question, your father is a drunkard. He drinks too much and makes trouble on the street! If you run into him and see a bunch of people beating him, what will you do?"
"Whoever hits my father, I will kill him!" Yu Mingyuan replied without hesitation.
"That's it. Big brother went in, and I felt very aggrieved when I stepped on the horse!" Su Tianbei said with tears in his eyes: "It happened that he mentioned Uncle You again at the wine table... I couldn't bear it on the horse,
do you know."
Yu Mingyuan picked up the wine glass and looked straight at Tianbei: "That's it, right? Nothing else?!"
"No more!" Su Tianbei shook his head.
"Then do you admit Kong Zhenghui's contribution to the team?" Yu Mingyuan asked.
"I admit it! Without him taking care of logistics, sorting out funds, and taking money from home to fill in the association, we would have disbanded long ago." Su Tianbei replied bluntly.
"Then can you forgive Kong Zhenghui? What I said was irrational, but emotional." Yu Mingyuan asked again.
"I'm not calm now." Su Tianbei held the wine glass, paused and said: "... Damn it, actually, if you think about it, my eldest brother has that kind of character! You said that others want to criticize me, but I don't feel anything at all...
…They can say whatever they want, but the boss can’t, he’s too stubborn.”
"I'll ask Zhenghui to treat you to a drink later." Yu Mingyuan said bluntly: "I'll take care of your eldest brother's affairs even if I'm willing to sell it to him."
"Fuck, I need a drink!" Su Tianbei raised his eyebrows: "I...it's wrong for me to take action, especially at your engagement ceremony, but remember, I am a reasonable person!"
"That's it!" Yu Mingyuan held up a half glass of white wine: "Then let's do it, the glass is full, no one should drink anymore!"
"Come on, fix it!"
After saying that, the two drank it all in one go.
The way Yu Mingyuan communicated with Su Tianbei was completely different from the way he talked with Kong Zhenghui. The former was very businesslike, while the latter had very clear rules and regulations.
At about seven o'clock in the morning, the two people helped each other out of the porridge shop. The boss came to pack things and looked at the bottle and a half of white wine on the table. They were all confused.
At a nearby table, an old man sweeping the floor cursed and said: "Where did these two drunkards come from? They started bragging about it at about four o'clock in the morning, and they have been bragging until now! Damn it, at the beginning of the day,...
To make more than one kilogram of liquor is like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"
The boss was stunned for a moment: "Have these two idiots paid the check yet?!"
Thirty seconds later.
The boss kicked him out and shouted: "Don't leave, don't leave, give me the money!"
…
Three days later, at 6:30 in the morning, inside Zhadao Prison.
Su Tiannan was wearing a dark brown prison uniform, carrying a plastic wash basin, and walked into the wash room with more than a hundred prisoners.
Most of the prisons in District 1 are completely different from the well-known inland prisons, especially here on Zhadao. They implement a separate management system, which means that each independent prisoner has his or her own
Small rooms are not shared with other prisoners, which will avoid the frequent occurrence of prison escapes, abuse, suicide and other incidents.
After Su Tiannan entered the bathroom, he stood at his seat and queued up.
Although he had only been here for three days, Su Tiannan's emotions had been suppressed to the extreme.
The environment here is very unfamiliar, and most of the prisoners are of different races, black, white, Middle Eastern, and so on.
Su Tiannan didn't understand the language here, and he had no foresight about his future, so his negative emotions were oppressing every nerve in him. If he hadn't been mentally strong, he might have collapsed in a minute.
Standing on the edge of the wall, Su Tiannan looked around with dull eyes.
"Snapped!!"
At this moment, a man over 1.80 meters tall with exaggerated tattoos all over his body slapped Su Tiannan on the head.
"What are you doing?!" Su Tiannan looked up.
The man, who was over 1.80 meters tall, was very perverted. He took off his pants, pointed at the thing in front of him, and yelled in jerky Chinese: "Xixi... Ni... wash the nest!!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the prisoners lining up nearby burst into mocking laughter, and some even whistled.
At the very corner of the window, a Chinese middle-aged man in his fifties, holding a toothbrush, looked back at Su Tiannan's position.