Chapter 1278: Iron box glow (1)

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"Ah, 8016, what's your relationship with that soldier?" A woman who looked three or four years older than Jing Min, walked to Jing Min with a and asked gossip.
No. 8016 is the title of each prisoner. A small sign is hung on the chest, and the name of the prisoner is printed on the small sign
Jing Min was picking sweet potatoes from the dustpan. Each of the red or red-skinned sweet potatoes had the size of Jing Min's arms. The land here was very fat and the soil was very loose. No matter what it was planted, it could have a good harvest.
Hearing the woman ’s words, Jing Min just looked up and looked at the other person. The other person was responsible for digging sweet potatoes. Like Jing Min, he was wearing a dark blue prison uniform with a small sign on his chest. The number on the sign was 1779.
"It doesn't matter." Jing Min glanced at the string of numbers, then withdrew his eyes, and buried himself in picking sweet potatoes. The voice was not loud, but 1779 could hear it.
In 1779, he threw the hoe, squatted down and picked sweet potatoes with Jing Min: "Hey, what crime did you commit?"
Jing Min did not read 1779: "Killing people."
"It's a felony to kill a person!" 1779 heard, staring at Jing Min with wide eyes in shock: "Isn't it that the people who came here are all criminals of misdemeanor?"
Jing Min said with a lip: "It's all criminals. What's the difference? The severity is just different in the sentence. The sentence in my heart is the same."
"Of course, there are serious and serious crimes. Some minor crimes do not need to be sentenced, and some serious crimes can be taken directly, like shooting."
"What crime did you commit?" Jing Min raised his eyes and glanced at 1779.
1779 shrugged: "Heartfield, stealing things from the subject. The subject ran away. I didn't run away, so I was caught."
"He left you and ran?"
"Well, scumbag."
"What did you steal?"
"Is there anything else that is valuable?"
"How long is the sentence?"
"There is still a year in prison."
"How many years have you been behind?"
"Look at my skin, look at my hands." 1779 stretched out his hands to show Jing Min: "Hei Chengchai charcoal thickened into trees, you see it, one by one.
Jing Min looked at 1779's hands, a pair of really rough hands, not to mention rough skin, and many cracks.
A bit shocking.
Jing Min frowned suddenly: "Is it all done like this?"
"Isn't it, no work, how can there be such hands? I have been imprisoned for a year, and I still have a year to complete my sentence."
"Work, don't talk! Don't be lazy!" Zhang Jundian came over with a gun, and his tone was very serious.
1779 was startled, jumped up like a slingshot, picked up a hoe, and hurried to dig sweet potatoes.
She was only two meters away from Jing Min, and was shocked by Zhang Jundian's heartbeat.
He didn't dare to lift his head, bent over and worked with his head down.
Jing Min raised his eyes, glanced at Zhang Jundian, and continued to work.
After picking a pile of sweet potatoes in front of her, she ran to the foot of 1779 and hugged a bunch of them, sitting on the ground and continuing to pick.
Seeing her picking it at a location in 1779, she threw the dug sweet potatoes towards her, so that she didn't have to run and hug her.
While throwing sweet potatoes, 1779 also sneaked a glance at Zhang Jundian.
quite handsome!
Zhang Jundian stood there straight and looked at Jing Min: "Does the wound still hurt?"
Jing Min replied: "No more pain. But ..."
She lifted her injured hand: "This towel is dirty. I don't know if I can wash it."
"You can't do it if you can't wash it cleanly. A towel is not worth worrying about." Zhang Jundian said.