Siheyuan: I am the Smart Pillar

Looking at Jia Zhang who kowtowed to her, Hong Mudan smiled. She patted Jia Zhang's shoulder with a smile on her face and said, "You are a very sensible person. I admire you very much." Jia Zhang's face immediately showed hope and she said to Hong Mudan with a smile, "Sister, you see, we are all family. Can you please not let me eat shit? I will definitely follow your lead in the future."

Jia Zhang was extremely flattering to Hong Mudan. She ignored her age and recognized her as the leader. "Damn it, just be patient for a while. If you let me out, I will kill you." Jia Zhang was very angry. This was the first time she had been so servile to someone. Since she was young and married to the courtyard, when did she degrade herself like this?

Hong Mudan chuckled. After so many years in society, how could she not know that this was just a temporary measure by Jia Zhangshi? She waved her hand and said, "You are indeed a man who knows how to deal with current affairs, but I, Hong Mudan, cannot favor one over the other. You must keep your word, otherwise how can I be your boss? What are you still doing? Why don't you serve our new sisters?"

When the prisoners around heard their boss' words, they all lifted Jia Zhang onto their shoulders with laughter. Zhao Xiaohua was very surprised and said, "I didn't expect this old lady to be so heavy. She must be about 200 pounds." Hong Mudan said, "Okay, since our sister is in such a good figure, let's give her one steamed bun a day from now on. We can help her lose weight."

Jia Zhang was lifted up by several people. She looked at the big toilet that was getting closer and closer, and smelled the increasingly smelly feces. Jia Zhang was now in tears. It was all because of this idiot Zhu. She just went to his house for a visit, but this idiot Zhu made a fuss. He actually called the police and arrested him. Jia Zhang did not hate the people in the cell, but hated the culprit, idiot Zhu.

Early the next morning, Jia Dongxu came to the police station with a letter of apology. Looking at the letter of apology issued by Sha Zhu, Jia Dongxu smiled and said to the police officer who received him, "Comrade, the victim has already issued a letter of apology to us. Can you please release my mother? After all, my mother is old."

The public security police looked at the letter of apology, thought for a moment and said, "Although you have a letter of apology from the victim, because your mother's crime is so serious, we can only reduce her sentence. Therefore, she must stay in our public security bureau for another half a month to reform herself."

"What? Why is it another half month?" Jia Dongxu said anxiously. The police officer curled his lips and said, "Do you think the crime of burglary is very minor? If it weren't for your mother's age and the victim's letter of forgiveness, your mother would have to stay in prison for at least one or two years, which is already very generous."

Jia Dongxu was a little unwilling. He had spent so much money to get Sha Zhu to sign a letter of apology, but why did it seem that this letter of apology had no effect? ​​The police officer smiled and said to Jia Dongxu, "I heard that your mother's favorite thing in the courtyard every day is to summon spirits. This is a typical feudal superstitious activity. Locking her up for half a month can be said to be good for you young people. Now the higher-ups are cracking down on the promotion of feudal superstition. Jia Dongxu, do you think it is good or bad for you if we sentence your mother to half a month now?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Dongxu's neck broke out in cold sweat. Nowadays, people are promoting the elimination of feudal superstitions everywhere, especially in their steel mill, where they organize classes every year to learn this spirit. If the people in the steel mill knew that his mother's favorite thing was to promote feudal superstitions, then he would really have no chance to do anything in the steel mill in the future.

He immediately said to the police officer who was receiving him, "Comrade, I understand. I will obey the government's arrangement." The police officer nodded with a smile and watched Jia Dongxu leave. The police officer took the letter of apology to the director's office and then went to tell Jia Zhangshi the result.

When Jia Zhang learned that he had to stay in this place for another 15 days, a look of pain appeared on her old face. She collapsed on the ground, thinking over and over again what the police had just said to her. The police ignored Jia Zhang. It was not like he had never seen such things while working in this place. After the police left, Hong Mudan patted Jia Zhang on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Okay, I think you are lucky enough. You have a good son. At least he is busy with your affairs."

This is what Hong Mudan said from the bottom of her heart. She really didn't expect that such a cowardly Jia Zhang would have such a filial son. If her son could be like this, she would probably wake up laughing even in her dreams. She waved her hand and said, "Okay, 15 days will pass in the blink of an eye. Come and work with us."

Jia Zhang was stunned. She pointed at her legs and said, "Well, sister. My legs are in this state. What else can I do?" Hong Mudan smiled and said, "Okay, the supervisor should assign you to an easier position. Maybe make insoles or grow vegetables. Anyway, they will not let you sit idle."

Jia Zhang was a little puzzled. She scratched her head and asked curiously, "Why do I have to do these things in prison?" Hong Mudan smiled. As a frequent visitor to the palace, Hong Mudan said to Jia Zhang, "Do you think the prison will let you eat and drink for free? If that's the case, then those good people outside who have no food to eat will not rush to serve their sentences in prison? You should get ready now, and the warden will come to lead the team soon."

Hong Mudan was not a bad person. If he had always bullied the weak, the guards outside would never have let him be the cell leader. Hong Mudan naturally had his own wisdom. He felt that he was better off in this prison than outside. After waiting for about 10 minutes, the guard inside the prison came over.

"Cell One, report your numbers," the guard shouted expressionlessly outside the iron window. Hong Mudan and the others quickly picked up the number and counted "one, two, three, ... five." Before Jia Zhang could react, Zhao Xiaohua kicked him. Jia Zhang finally reacted and shouted "six."