Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 909 Humanization

Cui Dake only wants to make progress.

He would never consider anything that would not lead to improvement, and would even shoot himself in the face for the sake of improvement.

This is the kind of Cui Dake who was born to make progress, who can barely read or write. Anything that he can actively come into contact with will definitely help him make progress.

Maybe he was fooled in the name of progress.

Just now two people said that Cui Dake was already a deputy section chief, so the person who helped him get promoted was most likely Deputy Director Lin...

Based on just a few questions, Xu Damao couldn't figure out the whole picture.

Now that all the questions have been asked and he has told the truth, according to the veteran, he should be able to get out soon.

I was happily preparing to go home.

As a result, the next day, the same two people came again to ask some news about Cui Dake, and some of the questions were similar and repetitive.

Xu Damao thought he encountered a bug that trapped him on the same day.

Then came the third day...

Day ...

Still the same two people, still the same problem.

Now Xu Damao finally understood why the veterans called them wooden men.

This is pure robotics.

There is no coercion or inducement, it's just pure disgust.

At this time, Xu Damao only wanted to switch to manual labor.

"Old General, what is going on? These wooden men are not going to stop, are they?"

"Director Xu, you feel like this is endless. In fact, once this screening begins, we have to wait for a result. Please answer slowly. Only by keeping your original intention in mind can you achieve your goal."

Xu Damao understood the meaning of the words. There cannot be two answers to the same question.

A great philosopher once said something. He said that once you are in prison, don't think that you can explain it all by yourself, because it is impossible to explain it all.

The words you say that are beneficial to yourself are heard by those people as the subjective judgment of the person concerned. They are not sincere to themselves and will treat them as lies.

The unfavorable words that one occasionally says may be heard by those people as criminal facts that the person concerned is trying hard to conceal.

It can't be explained clearly. It can't be explained clearly at all.

Fortunately, Xu Damao had been left here for such a long time that his mentality had been honed. In addition, his brain had been strengthened in various ways, so he could answer the same way as before.

Not a single word is missing or incorrect.

No matter how many times you ask, you get the same answer.

In the first few days, Xu Damao was a little annoyed, but after a few days, he completely treated it as a fun thing and came on time every day to ask similar questions.

Later, Xu Damao didn't even pour the tea.

Q&A, end.

"When will this end? You're not going to keep me from going out forever, are you?"

"No, no, it should be soon. Even if it's a review, there is a limit."

Xu Damao had no idea what the situation was outside. After a few days, things finally started to change.

The person knocking on the door changed, and instead of coming in, he drove the car to the door.

"Will you be back tonight? If you are, I won't take your stuff with me."

"I will come back and not go out."

When Xu Damao saw the car, his first reaction was to get in and get out. However, he was not allowed to get in. Instead, he was taken to the low house in front, which was obviously an old building. The two-story buildings in the back were obviously newly built.

"I thought we were going to take a car out, what are we going to do?"

"Take you to meet someone."

The car was parked in front of the door as if for show.

I entered a small bungalow in front, which was an ordinary one-bedroom studio with a wooden bed, a table and stools. It was much simpler than the small building at the back.

Xu Damao also saw the person he was going to meet. He had a premonition in his heart that the person he saw was indeed Cui Dake.

When Cui Dake saw Xu Damao coming in, he staggered and knelt down in front of Xu Damao.

"Director Xu, I'm sorry."

Xu Damao:? ? ?

"Please don't communicate without reason. Sit down first and just answer whatever we ask."

Cui Dake then struggled to stand up and sat down on the wooden stool tremblingly.

Xu Damao felt that something was wrong with this situation.

Every time I saw Cui Dake before, you were full of energy and vitality, but now it’s like you’ve had a serious illness.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like torture.

There were no visible external injuries on his body and his face was pale.

All we can say is that human intelligence is limitless. There are many types of criminal penalties for external injuries, including physical injuries, exposure to cold, heat, and being forced to keep the computer on and not being allowed to sleep.

Advanced treatments include hydrotherapy, electrotherapy and internal therapy. Anyway, those who have not experienced them cannot imagine how terrifying they are.

Cui Dake came up and kowtowed. Xu Damao had a feeling that something really bad had happened.

After the two of them sat down, they didn't ask Xu Damao at all, but only asked Cui Dake word by word.

Cui Dake answered very straightforwardly. He admitted everything with his eyes closed, and mentioned Xu Damao's name every three sentences.

The affection between brothers is deep, the affection between master and apprentice is deep, but three blows of the killing stick will destroy the brotherhood.

Xu Damao just wanted to curl his lips after listening to this.

This kind of hostile thinking should be mostly held by intellectuals, right?

Those are the elite college students, right?

Cui Dake is a farmer...

This makes absolutely no sense.

There are only four words to describe Xu Damao, and that is 'ignoring facts'.

Objective conditions are not taken into consideration at all.

"Comrade Xu Damao, do you have any objection to what Comrade Cui Dake said?"

"Will you listen to my objections?"

"We will certainly listen to reasonable suggestions."

Then Xu Damao had to speak properly and sat up straight.

"My objection is that you are ignoring the facts. Cui Dake is a farmer, a farmer for three generations, and he couldn't even write his own name before. How could he do this? Check your own conscience and ask yourself, do you think this is ignoring the facts?"

"Okay, we have noted your suggestion. Do you have any other objections?"

Xu Damao himself can't tell the difference between objections and suggestions. Was what he just said a suggestion?

It's like punching cotton, so soft and there's nowhere to put force.

"Nothing."

"Then do you agree with the facts Comrade Cui Dake just stated?"

“I don’t agree.”

The two men wrote down what Xu Damao said in a notebook and then stood up.

"You two will be alone together for the next 10 minutes. Someone will come and take you back to your original room."

After the two staff members finished speaking, they went out and considerately closed the door.

There is such a human side?

Xu Damao didn't expect it to be like this. No one had asked him any questions since he came in and sat down. He was only asked for his opinion at the very end and whether he agreed with it. Now he was given time to communicate alone?

Is this special treatment?

It turned out that he was overthinking.