How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

After the playground incident ended.

Because of Wei Shu's injuries, he was allowed to suspend military training and was sent back to the prison camp where he could rest for a few days.

The temporary residence arranged for Ye Cheng is also here.

Since Ye Cheng said that he would form a three-person mutual aid group with Wei Shuhu and Zhou Qingmin, two fellow Jiangcheng fellows, how could Meng Chunping dare not listen.

As a result, Zhou Qingmin was also suspended from military training and could take care of Wei Jinyan in the cell.

As for Ye Cheng, Meng Chunping invited him back to his office to continue drinking tea and chatting.

Lao Meng asked Ye Cheng to come back for two reasons.

One would naturally continue to calm things down, observe Ye Cheng's attitude, and calm the resentment in the other party's heart.

He even reluctantly took out his most precious Icelandic ancient tree tea cake and gave it to Ye Cheng.

The second thing was to invite Ye Cheng to a meal and tell him about applying for leniency for him.

Originally, the prison cafeteria had prepared a sumptuous dinner to entertain the King of Hell and introduce everyone in the provincial prison to Ye Cheng.

It would be embarrassing if the two sides caused trouble in the future.

But before he could finish the meal, Song Zhiguang was almost beaten by Ye Cheng.

This also resulted in not many people coming to the reception dinner.

Prison warden Meng Chunping, a deputy warden named Shi, and several section chiefs including Zhang Fahai.

As for the chiefs of the four major prison districts, everyone made excuses for not attending.

This made Meng Chunping very embarrassed.

What are you doing?

The chiefs of the four major prison districts joined forces and refused to give me face?

In fact, three of the four deputy wardens claimed to be ill.

If you like being sick so much, why don’t you retire early and go home to pick up your grandson from school?

Although Meng Chunping was angry, he understood what was going on.

If nothing happened in the morning, I am afraid that under his majesty, there is a high probability that he would be able to participate.

He reluctantly sat down and drank with a suspended prisoner as brothers.

No matter how unhappy I feel, I have to endure it.

But after what happened with Song Zhiguang...

Everyone has different attitudes and emotions.

You must have emotions!

A prisoner with a suspended death sentence, no matter how awesome he is, cannot beat the prison guard or even the captain of the prison team.

This is a matter of principle.

Lao Song is still suspended, waiting to be notified to the Procuratorate.

What on earth do you, Warden Meng, want to do?

Do you really want to make the entire prison uneasy just for the sake of a suspended prisoner?

Not to mention, you are only part-time.

The main work is still with the Provincial Department of Justice and the Provincial Prison Management Bureau.

Day-to-day management is still the work of us people.

We are really going to attend the dinner to welcome Ye Cheng, then we have to listen to his orders from now on?

If you accidentally angered him, would you like to be slapped by him for a few times?

Are you kidding me?

Everyone expressed their protest in silence.

Although they clearly knew that Song Zhiguang was corrupt and perverted the law, no one was ambiguous when it came to the issue of sides.

No one is stupid when it comes to the truth that lips are dead and teeth are cold.

When one Song Zhiguang falls, more Song Zhiguang will stand up.

You, Ye Cheng, want to be domineering in the Provincial No. [-] Prison, but we still don’t agree.

Therefore, the entire dinner was uneventful and uneventful.

Ye Cheng was not stupid either. Looking at the sparse dinner, he naturally understood what was going on.

He chuckled and remained silent.

only.

Secretly noted who came and who did not come.

no way.

I'm just petty.

If you are emotional, my special mother will be even more emotional.

Who is willing to squat in this broken place?

Let's take it easy later.

Anyway, it's a death sentence, suspended for two years.

Within two years, there will be plenty of time to slowly make friends with you.

Seeing the awkwardness of the dinner, Meng Chunping had no choice but to ask Zhang Fahai and others to keep drinking with Ye Cheng to enhance the atmosphere.

As soon as the old man scratched his head, several people stood up and took turns toasting.

They drank two boxes of Yanglin Fat Wine, a specialty of Kunming City, in a daze.

As a result, Zhang Fahai and others almost lay down under the table on the spot.

Finally, while going to the toilet, he begged for mercy again and again.

"Supervisor Meng, you can't drink anymore, you can't drink anymore! If we drink any more, we will really die in the house."

Meng Chunping looked embarrassed.

"Uh... I'm sorry! Everyone, I didn't wear my wig properly today and it kept scratching me."

Crowd: ...

Convex (fuck dish)

Supervisor Meng, please tell me earlier!

After the banquet in the cafeteria, Meng Chunping dismissed everyone and personally sent Ye Cheng back to the dormitory.

It was now eight or nine o'clock in the evening. According to the prison schedule, they would soon go to bed together.

So the whole prison was quiet.

The autumn evening breeze also woke up Ye Cheng's drunkenness.

"What a drinker! Mr. Ye, you drank three or four bottles of the two boxes of wine, right? That's awesome!"

When Meng Chunping saw Ye Cheng walking without any sway, he couldn't help but compliment him.

"Haha, Supervisor Meng, since we are all familiar with each other, don't call me Mr. Ye tall or Mr. Ye short. You are two rounds older than me. Just call me Ye Cheng or Xiao Cheng!"

Meng Chunping smiled after hearing Ye Cheng's words.

"Okay, okay, from now on I'll call you Xiaocheng, to make you appear friendly."

As he said that, the old man sighed again.

"Small town! Actually... I told you this afternoon."

"My main scope of work is still with the Provincial Department of Justice and the Prison Management Bureau. Supervising prisons across the province."

"The position of warden of a prison in this province is just a part-time job. I will be away for a few days after you leave tomorrow, and I won't come here often."

"so……"

How could Ye Cheng not know what the other party meant.

I mean, brother, please take your time and do it.

Today I am staying in prison and can resolve the matter satisfactorily.

What if I’m not in jail in the future?

If those people really join forces to deal with you, you won't be able to withstand it.

It doesn't sound good.

They dig a hole and lay a trap to make you appear where you shouldn't be.

When the time comes, the armed police on the high wall will shoot you down.

There is nowhere to cry!

After all, your first-level relaxed treatment has not come down yet!

After all, most people have no idea who you really are.

"Haha, Uncle Meng, I understand your kindness and will not be so impulsive in the future."

Ye Cheng smiled, obviously not taking it seriously.

Not to mention the first-level relaxed treatment status he is about to receive.

He really couldn't bear to stay in this shit place all the time.

After being exposed to the muddy water in the prison, he was quite unhappy.

She is not as pure as she is in the detention center.

With his little temper, he might actually kill someone.

This was not Ye Cheng's original intention.

Ye Cheng decided to focus on Dragon Kingdom’s black technology.

Whether it is controllable nuclear fusion or fifth-generation main battle tanks, they are all about to be launched.

When the large-scale experimental base in the desert is built, I'm afraid he will appear there and lead the entire Dragon Kingdom's controllable nuclear fusion project.

Because, according to Wang Heping's plan.

Within two years, we will achieve nationwide use of controllable nuclear fusion power generation.

Within three years, the Dragon Kingdom’s aircraft carriers, submarines and other large equipment will use micro-controllable nuclear fusion facilities.

Within five years, controllable nuclear fusion energy will completely replace coal, oil, and natural gas and enter thousands of households!

Once this grand project is realized, the Dragon Kingdom will take off completely.

And before that.

What Ye Cheng wants to do well is naturally the fifth generation main battle tank.

It seems that an equipment ordering conference will be held soon, so that the fifth-generation tanks can go to foreign battlefields to show off their power.

Ye Cheng is also full of expectations.

The real king of land warfare!

The man brings Wu hook, and the blood rains to find the prince!

Using the system to take the entire Dragon Kingdom to flight is his ultimate mission.

How is it possible to focus on such nonsense as prison intrigues?

The higher you stand, the farther you can see.

Meng Chunping felt much more relaxed when he saw that Ye Cheng understood what he meant.

"A small town!"

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he continued to laugh.

"Don't worry about the first-level relaxed treatment. The application report has been sent to Kyoto. There will be no problems in getting it approved by Kyoto."

"When the time comes, you can leave the prison openly and do whatever you want."

"In addition, help Wei Jinyan, oh yes, I also remember Wei Shuazhu's application for the second-level relaxed treatment. I can approve it! Don't worry, I will implement it as soon as you leave."

Ye Cheng nodded and smiled, expressing his gratitude.

Meng Chunping got excited and said suddenly.

"By the way, what kind of investment and ordering meeting are you going back to Jiangcheng to attend? Can you tell me about it?"

"Hey, you know it! It's not easy for our provincial prison, or even for the entire Yun Province prison."

"The superiors only give a small amount of financial allocation every year. If the prisoners want to eat and the guards want to get wages, they all rely on taking some orders from outside."

"But these two years..."

Meng Chunping talked about his major with a lonely look on his face.

"The past two years have been difficult! The labor force has increased dramatically, and people have started their own businesses, opened factories, built assembly lines, and produced cheap and high-quality products."

"There are many brands out there. Once you hear that they are made by prison inmates, you turn around and leave!"

"After all, who would hold something produced by a prisoner in their hands without violating the taboo?"

"As a result, in the past two years, prisons at all levels in our entire Yun Province have been unable to live any longer!"

The old man began to express his bitterness, and Ye Cheng wanted to laugh when he heard it.

No money?

Stop talking nonsense, Manager Meng.

How many dollars can a prisoner eat and how many clothes can he wear?

The most censorship place in the entire Dragon Kingdom is probably the prison.

I'm afraid that you are so anxious because the guards have not been able to improve their living conditions and wages, and they are collectively making trouble for you.

But why are you telling me this?

Sure enough, Meng Chunping showed his fox tail in his next sentence.

He chuckled: "Small town! You will also be treated leniently in the future."

"All Yikuan personnel have the responsibility to make some contribution to the prison and even to the entire Yun Province Prison."

"Let's just say, can you bring back some business orders when you attend the ordering meeting?"

"I'm not asking too much! Just enough to save one prisoner from working for a year. An order of 3000 to [-] million yuan is enough for them to work for a whole year..."

Ye Cheng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

Lao Meng!

It turns out that you are waiting for me here.

Let me just say, wherever there is a free dinner, you will be given generous treatment for free.

The ultimate goal is for me to help the prison make money?

"Ha ha!"

Ye Cheng smiled and whispered something to Meng Chunping.

"Uncle Meng, the ordering meeting I am attending..."

"what!"

After hearing this, Meng Chunping's face collapsed.

Weapons and equipment ordering meeting?

Is it the fucking foreign trade version?

What the hell!

Brother Yecheng.

Are you playing so high-end?

This is nothing to participate in.

The military factory has accepted all these orders.

Meng Chunping looked depressed, knowing that he could not count on Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng smiled instead.

"Uncle Meng, don't be too disappointed, I'll give it a try."

"If possible, I can get you some orders for tactical gloves, tactical helmets, military boots, water bottles, etc."

“I can’t say how much it will cost, but tens of millions is guaranteed.”

"what do you think?"

"what?"

Hearing this, Meng Chunping was so excited that he jumped up.

Taking orders from foreign trade military industry?

Producing gringo gloves, helmets, military boots and clothing?

What the hell!

Yecheng!

Is your way too wild?