My prison life is nineteen: fighting in the labor workshop

After a week of military training, he began to go to the workshop for labor reform.

The products produced in each prison are different, and each has its own cooperative manufacturers.

And the cell we were staying in was made of colored lanterns, the kind of lights that could be hung on the wall like bunches of grapes.

Production is carried out according to the assembly line, each process will have a small team leader, there is a large team leader responsible for the management of the entire workshop.

The criminals who can be the group leader are all "related" and have a relatively high status among the criminals, they do not have to work on the front line, they only need to manage it, so it is easier for them to get points.

Points can be redeemed for praise, and praise can be applied for a reduction in sentence.

I was initially assigned the process of putting a light bulb into a lampshade, because both the bulb and the lampshade were so small that they required craftsmanship.

At that time, it was winter, and my hands were frostbitten and swollen like pig's trotters, so I couldn't do this process at all, so I went to the big team leader and applied to change the process for me.

The big group leader saw my hand and told me not to produce it, but to transport the materials to the other criminals and check the quality. My heart is particularly grateful to him, thank him for understanding me!

Other criminals saw that I was not going to produce, but was doing some very easy work, in the words of the "hipster living way", which means that only those who have "connections" are eligible for this treatment.

Someone was asking me privately, "Are you and the big team leader a fellow countryman?", and I said, "No!" ”

Others didn't believe it at all, and continued to ask, "Then why can you do the 'chaozi living way'?" ”

I showed it to someone and said, "It's because I have frostbite on my hands." ”

But the others didn't believe it at all, but just smiled with ill will. I didn't want to explain it anymore, and I didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Once, a criminal was there yelling at me, "Hey! I don't have any materials here, so go get me some!" ”

Because the mood was already very depressed, I heard him yelling at me, and I also felt faceless, so I turned around angrily, pointed at him and responded loudly: "Shout what shout!" I don't know where to get it! ”

The man was immediately angry, and suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted, "You TMD! "He said he was going to rush over and hit me, and I threw myself at him.

At this moment, a person suddenly jumped out from across the table, blocked in front of me, and swung a punch in the person's face!

I was surprised for a second, seeing that it was Toshiko, and a warm current in my heart rushed up at once!

The criminals in the workshop saw someone fighting and immediately boiled up!

A few group leaders rushed over and pulled a few of us away, and the cadres heard the movement and rushed over.

All three of us were taken to the duty room, and the cadres asked us about the situation. After understanding the cause of the incident, he told me to go back to work first.

After a while, the criminal who was beaten was also called out and continued to return to his labor post.

I was outside the duty room listening to the conversation between the cadre and Toshiko. The cadre asked, "Why did you mention him?" ”

Toshiko replied, "I thought that the man was going to go over and hit him, he had a broken leg and steel nails on his legs, afraid that if he touched it, he would cause secondary injury!" ”

Hearing this, I could no longer stop the inner feeling, and the tears flowed down!

Then I heard the cadre say, "Go back to work, stop fighting!" ”

Toshiko came out of the duty room, saw me at the door, tapped me on the shoulder, didn't say a word, and went back to work, as if nothing had happened.

After finishing work, he returned to the prison area. The head of the prison cell said that the head of the prison district wanted to talk to me, and I went to the door of the prison chief's office with trepidation.

"Report!" I reported uneasily at the door.

"Come in!" The warden said inside.

I walked slowly inside and to the desk of the warden.

"Crouch!" The head of the prison said sternly.

I squatted down obediently. Then the head of the prison first asked me for basic information, and then asked about the incident. I recounted the whole story.

The warden asked, "Do you know who you are messing with?" ”

I said I didn't know.

The prison chief continued: "You are still so young and have a bright future, why are you so impulsive?" Fortunately, the other party did not bother with you, otherwise you could have beaten it? Young people, don't be so impulsive! ”

The head of the prison district has a pair of eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a Chinese character face, so when he said this to me, I felt a deep sense of oppression!

I could hear the clouds and fog, and I felt an inexplicable fear, I didn't know what it meant, but I didn't dare to ask.

Later, I learned that the person was a member of the black gang, and there were more than ten co-defendants in the same prison area alone, so the meaning of the prison district chief was that in the workshop that day, fortunately, his co-defendants did not come to help, otherwise I would definitely suffer a big loss!

After the prison district chief finished educating me, he asked me to go down and write a review and told me not to go to trouble again, otherwise the two months of prison education would not be qualified, and I would have to be locked up, which would directly affect my commutation in the future.

I even said, "No! No, it won't! ”

During the routine roll call of the whole group before eating, the head of the prison district informed the results of the treatment.

Toshiko was fined a month for banning shopping, forbidden to meet with her family, write inspection books, and at the end of Saturday, physical training and supervision and education for two days, and I was punished with writing inspections.

I feel very guilty about this, and I am deeply grateful to Toshiko!

Because there had just been a contradiction, and the cadres were afraid that we would retaliate against each other, they all told the team leaders to monitor us all the time, talk to me at any time, and constantly advise them not to retaliate against each other, otherwise the last harm would be their own commutation.

After this happened, some good things like to stir up trouble next to me, always stirring up dissension in my ear, saying that you are really righteous to you with the same case, you can't help him do a frog jump, or say that you are afraid of others retaliating against you.

I turned a deaf ear to these words and pretended not to hear them. The men said it a few times, got bored, and said nothing more.

It was only at the end of Saturday that Toshiko was punished for physical training, standing in a military posture on the playground, walking in the right step, or just doing duck walking, and so on.

I would like to go and do it with him, but I am afraid that if the cadres say that we talk about righteousness, then we will be punished. I could only stand silently in front of the window of the corridor and watch him walk around the playground with guilt and emotion...