"Brother Cang, is it fun for you to win like this?" Shen Wenjun was so angry that he immediately withdrew his cards.
"That's interesting!" Cang Zi was amused, "I've lost so many points, and I still expect you to fill them in for me."
Shen Wenjun said with a dark face, "Ji Shen gave you hundreds of millions, but you still care about my millions?"
Cang Fu said matter-of-factly, "He is from this palace, so the points are naturally mine, and your points are not mine."
One hundred points are awarded for one loss. This is to take care of Jun Wu Nian, otherwise Shen Wenjun would definitely lose it all in a few games.
"What are you arguing about?" Yan Fanbo came back an hour after leaving.
Cang Rao glanced at him and shouted, "Get out!"
Yan Fanbo was startled and immediately retreated to the door, "Brother Cang, why did I make you unhappy?"
"Smells all over!" Shen Wenjun said, "Bah! Scumbag!"
Yan Fanbo rolled his eyes at Shen Wenjun, "It sounds like you are very dedicated. You can't find female talents now..."
"Shut up, everyone!" Cang Xi pointed at Shen Wenjun, "You also get out."
Shen Wenjun's eyes widened innocently, "Well, why did I offend you?"
Cang Xi was too lazy to answer and said to Jun Wu Nian, "Make a cake and put more sugar in it."
When Jun Wunian heard Tang, he guessed that Brother Cang might be unhappy, so he pushed Shen Wenjun out and closed the cell door.
Shen Wenjun glared at Yan Fanbo fiercely, and the two of them started to fight like cockfighting cocks.
Cang Feng ate the extremely sweet cake, but he stopped tormenting others at night and went to sleep with his three roommates.
Early the next morning, before dawn, the alarm bell rang, and it was time for the prisoners to work.
"Brother Cang, get up quickly, we have to work." Jun Wunian did not dare to push anyone, so he tried to shake the bed to wake up Cang Xi.
The two people in the upper and lower bunks on the opposite side were also woken up, muttering and cursing that this copy actually had to work.
The players in the cell next to them also started to cry. After a month's workload, they would definitely be crippled.
Cang Fu opened his hazy eyes and reached to the side with his hand. When he didn't touch a familiar body, he immediately woke up.
"Brother Cang, I'm sorry for waking you up." Jun Wunian timidly admitted his mistake, "We have to get to work."
In order not to get beaten, Jun Wunian even handed Cang Xi two pieces of cake for breakfast, and his wake-up call service was quite attentive.
After all the prisoners got up, the prison guard came over to lead the group. If he found any prisoner who was not getting up, he would hit him with a stick.
Those who sleep in are all players because they don't know that they will be punished for being late, which actually exposes them.
A group of people were rushed to the cafeteria, each received breakfast, and after eating within a time limit, they were taken to the basement by the prison guards in each room.
The underground area is almost the same as the ground, and the entire land is almost hollowed out.
The basement extends downwards in a spiral shape, and the work of each workshop is different.
The first floor of the prison is made of coins, the kind that citizens spend, with designs from different countries.
The materials are prepared in advance, and the prisoners only need to place the molds and follow the work instructions.
The second floor is made of banknotes, which are available in renminbi from all countries. In addition to the ones spent by living people, there are also several types of underworld coins.
Bullets are made on the third floor. There is not much manual labor here. It is basically mechanical operation and only requires a few people to watch.
The fourth floor is for guns and cannons. Only death row prisoners are admitted here. Prisoners who can be released from prison are not eligible to come here.
The prison plane plus the negative four floors make a total of five floors. The basement is so deep, no wonder the area above ground is so large.
"4444, starting today, you will follow them to make cannonballs." The prison guard assigned Cang Xi to the fourth floor.
Because he was charged with so many crimes, the authorities had not decided whether he should be sentenced to death or suspended, but according to the definition of the crime, Cang Ji's crime was extremely heinous.
Cang Ji did not refuse the prison guard's arrangement. After observing the old prisoner's self-control techniques for a while, he took over.
In the past, when I was hunted all over the star field, I couldn't buy cannonballs in most cases, so I made them myself.
The cost of buying materials is less than one-tenth of the cost of buying finished products, so he can save a lot of money.
Cang Fu would also sell the extra cannonballs to private traders on the black market. Since he was not short of money, he had not done it himself for a long time.
"Why are you so skilled in your skills?" A skilled worker was shocked when he saw Cang Fei's movements.
Cang Ji arranged the barrel of the cannon and began to fill it with the gunpowder ingredients without any pause.
If you are a novice, you will be killed by the explosion if you place them randomly. Who dares to play blindly like Cang Xi at the beginning.
Old prisoners who have been working for several years are very cautious, but Cang Xiu seemed to be in a hurry and installed one in a few seconds.
Cang Ji did not answer, but asked instead, "How many goods have been completed before work can be completed?"
The bald man next to him lowered his voice and said, "Each person's daily workload must reach 200, and the new ones can produce 50."
Afraid of being punished by prison guards, the old man was very kind and told him some precautions.
After listening to this, Cang Ji thought about the truth and lies in the uncle's words. He felt that the old man was not lying, so he gave him a cannonball.
The uncle was a little stunned, "Are you going to give it to me now?"
Cang Rao smiled at him and said, "You give me information, and I'll pay you. We don't owe each other anything."
After knowing the output, Cang Ji was not in a hurry. He pretended to be a newbie and slowly assembled the cannonballs.
There were four other prisoners who were also brought to the fourth floor. They were all over forty years old, and he was the youngest on the entire fourth floor.
Prison guards would initially watch the new prisoners assembling them, and only allowed them to enter the explosion-proof space after no problems were noticed.
The old prisoners who teach will each have their wages reduced by five and return to their jobs. They can only come out after finishing work.
After entering the explosion-proof space, people outside cannot see inside, but people inside can see the situation outside.
There is just a table and various materials inside. There is a water explosion device on the top floor. If there is an abnormality, it will burst automatically.
Cang Ji mixed the gunpowder materials, then placed ten barrels on the table and filled them all at once.
By the time he finished fifty cannonballs, half an hour had not passed yet, and he spent the rest of the time sleeping.
"No. 4444, it's time to get off work." After an unknown amount of time, the prison guard's voice came from the door.
Cang Xiu opened his eyes alertly, paused for a moment before opening the door, "Come in and record the output."
The recording prison guard sneered, "Don't be ridiculous, it's just your first day... you've reached your limit!"
The prison guard's exclamation attracted all the passing prisoners to come over.
Seeing the fifty cannonballs neatly on the table, they felt incredible and looked at Cang Xi with very complicated eyes.
The prison guard also filled in the record of Cang's investment with a look of disbelief on his face.
A group of spectators asked Cang Fu how he did it and if he could impart some experience to them.
Cang Ji dismissed everyone with the saying "Practice makes perfect". It's not like he was born with this skill, it must have been accumulated through countless failures.
When prisoners leave work, they are also taken away from their jobs by prison guards and then handed back to their respective prison guards.
