"Chairman, the young master has been in the countryside for three years."
"Does he know his mistake now?"
"No, but he has now led the rural enterprise to go public a...
Xu Shang tilted his head and looked at Warden Wu: "Excuse me, can you send a cake to the prison?"
"Generally speaking, it should not work, but it is not completely impossible. As for whether it will work, it depends on whether the current environment is sufficient to meet the conditions for it to work. It should be adapted to local conditions. If it works, it works. If it doesn't, it doesn't!"
"..."Xu Shang.
...Look at other people's art of language. After talking for a long time, you still don't know whether it works or not.
Warden Wu explained: "For security and other reasons, family members will definitely not send cakes, but we have our own prison shop. You can buy it in our prison shop and we will deliver it to you."
"So that's how it is. The prison shop actually has cakes?"
"...Of course. This is also a kind of humanistic care, but the size cannot be larger than 4 inches, otherwise it may be trapped!"
"I understand, I understand! Thank you, Warden Wu!"
Comrade Xiao Xu immediately expressed his gratitude, although four inches is quite small...it is good to be able to eat cake while in prison, otherwise you would have treated it as a vacation!
Not long after, inside the prison, the guard knocked on the fence.
"Ma Yunzhen, your daughter gave you a piece of cake. It's hard-earned. Come and eat it!"
"Take it away!" Mother Jiang stretched out her hand and knocked the cake to the ground.
"You!"
The prison guard was so angry that he wanted to hit Jiang's mother with a stick. You know, many people in prison can't even dream of eating cake. Only in very rare cases will they meet many prisoners celebrating their birthdays together and sharing a piece of cake.
Most of the time, the highest treatment a prisoner could receive on his birthday was a bowl of longevity noodles.
This woman actually doesn't know how to appreciate the blessings she has!
Just when the angry female prison guard was about to call someone to clean up, she suddenly saw Mother Jiang pick up the spoon on the ground, walk to the cake, and then scoop up the cake on the ground with the spoon and eat it.
While eating, she wiped the tears from her face.
The prison guard was also convinced.
I served it to you but you didn't eat it, and you ate it with relish even though it fell on the ground.
This woman... is really sick.