Siheyuan: God rewards hard work and makes life better

No matter how bright and brilliant the sunlight outside is, this place seems completely isolated.

The two men stopped only when they arrived in front of an iron gate.

With a clang, the iron door opened and the environment inside came into view.

The environment was slightly dim, the air was humid, and there was a smell of corruption and mold.

"Come in! You'll live here from now on!" the instructor said mercilessly and pushed Banggeng in.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone inside.

Everyone is already familiar with it, and they know that there is a new person coming, and they can have some fun again.

After the iron gate was closed, the warden said something to the inside, telling everyone not to bully the newcomers, and then left.

The next second, the big bunk bed became noisy.

There are twelve beds in the big bunk bed. There were nine people there before, and with Banggeng, there are ten in total.

The youngest one is ten years old this year, and the oldest one is 1.6 meters tall. His name is Wang Qiang and he is fourteen years old this year.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there is the underworld, and Wang Qiang is the boss of this underworld, and everyone else is his younger brothers.

"Watermelon Head, what's your name and how long have you been sentenced?" Wang Qiang asked casually while counting his fingers.

Bang Geng glanced at him arrogantly and ignored him.

He has been pampered and lawless at home, and obviously does not understand the current situation.

"Hey! Boy, you have quite a temper!"

"I hope you can still be so stubborn later!"

Brother Qiang waved his hand, and the people around him understood what he meant and walked straight towards Banggeng.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

However, with the combined efforts of several people, Bang Geng had no chance to resist and was directly pinned to the ground.

"Boy, what's your name?" Brother Qiang squatted down and asked again, his eyes sharper.

The other boys all had fierce looks in their eyes, like tigers ready to attack at any time.

Bang Geng felt uneasy when he was stared at, so he had to say, "My name is Jia Geng!"

"How long was he sentenced?"

"Five years!"

Brother Qiang was a little surprised. A little kid was sentenced to five years in prison. It seemed that he had committed a serious crime.

But he doesn't care. When he comes here, he has to be a dragon coiled up or a tiger lying down!

Here, he, the strong brother, has the final say!

"Jia Geng! Do you know the rules here?" Brother Qiang said casually.

"No...I don't know!" Banggeng answered honestly, with confusion in his eyes.

He had just arrived and had no idea about the twists and turns in the juvenile detention center.

However, he still has some good eyesight and knows that the people in front of him are not easy to deal with, so he has to be timid.

Brother Qiang became more and more interested. Cucumber eggs are great. They are fun to play with.

"Brothers, teach this kid what the rules are!"

Banggeng was startled when he heard this. As someone with rich experience in fighting, he knew that this group of people had bad intentions.

Moreover, each of them is taller than him, so if he takes action, he will definitely get into trouble.

"What do you want to do? Stop messing around. I'm going to shout!" Bang Geng struggled hard, trying to break free from the restraints on his body, but unfortunately the gap in strength between the enemy and us was too great.

"Cover his mouth and hit him!"

I don't know who started it first, but then there was a round of punches and kicks.

Bang Geng was beaten and screamed, but unfortunately his mouth was covered so he couldn't make much sound. He could only try his best to protect himself, holding his head and curling up in the corner.

"Help! Someone's been beaten to death!" After finally finding a gap, he hurriedly called for help.

"What are you doing! What are you doing?" The guard was worried that something might have happened and hurried to the outside of the iron gate to check the situation.

The children didn't show any fear on their faces and just picked up the stick, as if they had already prepared a plan to deal with it.

Passerby A: "We are just saying hello to the newcomers, just for fun."

"Nonsense, they just beat me up in a group!" Banggeng widened his eyes, he couldn't believe there would be such shameless people.

In comparison, the lies he told before were too childish.

learned! learned!

"Jia Geng, don't talk nonsense. We won't hit anyone. We were just joking with you just now!"

Passerby A leaned close to Bang Geng's ear, put his hand on his shoulder and whispered, "You'd better be honest. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will destroy you!"

Bang Geng was so scared that he was trembling!

"Are you kidding? Then where did the wound on his face come from?" the guard said with a serious face.

In fact, he was well aware of this situation. It was common for newcomers to be beaten. It was the same in other juvenile detention centers and even prisons.

Repeatedly banned.

As long as you don't make things too serious, he will turn a blind eye.

"Ouch! What happened to this little face?"

"Maybe he was having too much fun just now and bumped into something. What do you think?" Passerby A said with a laugh.

"Yes...I hit it!" The stick said tremblingly, and the boy's threatening voice was still clear in his ears.

As smart as he was, he knew that everyone would live together in the future, and if he reported it this time, he might be beaten again.

"Hmph! Pay attention, everyone. If I catch you doing anything else, forget about dinner!" the guard said sternly.

After the guards left, Passerby A patted Banggeng's bruised and swollen face and said, "You're smart, kid!"

Bang Geng asked angrily, "I haven't offended you, why are you hitting me for no reason?"

He thinks that this face is quite likable and that his classmates and teachers all like him. Why doesn't it work here?

Brother Qiang stepped forward again and said, "Since you are new here, let me teach you what the rules are!"

"Listen carefully, everything my brother Qiang says is the rule in this big bunk bed!" Brother Qiang pointed at himself with a serious face.

"From now on, if you have anything delicious or fun, give it to me first, understand?"

Seeing that Banggeng was still unruly, he smiled and waved to the back.

"Brothers, loosen up his bones again."

Several younger brothers rushed forward and beat Banggeng up again.

Banggeng remained silent stubbornly, staring at Brother Qiang.

Hey! He's still stubborn! Seeing this, Brother Qiang didn't let anyone else take action.

Although this kid has a good physique, I'm afraid something serious will happen if the fight continues.

Ugh!

Life in a juvenile detention center is boring to begin with. It's so hard to have some fun, so let it go on for the rest of the day.

If you keep beating him for a few days, he will eventually surrender.

Bang Geng got a chance to catch his breath, curled up on the bed and recalled the good life he once had.

"Grrrrrr!"

I was so hungry and in so much pain that I couldn't stop my tears from flowing.

Oh oh oh!

He has never suffered such injustice in his life.

When I thought about living in a place like this for five years, I felt powerless and my heart was filled with endless despair.

What should he do!

Grandma, mom, come and save me!

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Chapter 143 New Factory

Banggeng arrived at a bad time, just after lunch time, which meant that he was bound to be hungry.

There are many advantages to being in a juvenile detention center, including food, drink and accommodation, commonly known as the "three guarantees".

Of course, it is not realistic to expect to have enough food and drink well. The best you can do is to avoid starving to death.

As the lunch break ended, Banggeng followed a few people into a spacious classroom.

There were more than thirty empty seats in the classroom, and several children were gathered on the big bunk bed. Each of them looked carefree, and their every move was full of playfulness, and it was obvious that they were not easy to get along with.

Banggeng lowered his head, found his seat, and listened quietly to the ideological education class.

Soon he was drowsy, his eyelids fluttering, and he could fall down at any time.

The instructor didn't tolerate him and hit him on the arm with a ruler, which immediately made him alert and he never dared to doze off again.

At dinner time, Banggeng came to a larger cafeteria where there was a crowd of people.

Dinner was a steamed bun and a small bowl of corn porridge, which was not enough to fill me up.

It seems that other people of the same age are the same, and there are more of them when they are older.

Banggeng suppressed the grievance in his heart, lowered his head, and prepared to eat with tears in his eyes.

Brother Qiang, the overlord of the dormitory, quickly finished his corn porridge, glanced around, and while the guard was not paying attention, he directly replaced the prince with a cat.

The empty bowl came to Banggeng's table, and he continued to drink his porridge.

Bang Geng stared at him blankly, then when he came to his senses, he rushed over to grab it, "Give it back to me, this is my lunch."

His face flushed red and his eyes were fierce, like a tiger ready to eat people.

Brother Qiang relied on his tall and strong body to push him hard and knocked him to the ground.

The guards came over to stop him immediately after noticing, "What are you doing? Wang Qiang, are you causing trouble again?"

Brother Qiang waved his hands with an innocent look on his face, "I didn't, he suddenly came over and snatched my porridge. If you don't believe me, ask other people."

Several younger brothers who lived with him quickly agreed, "Yes, it was Jia Geng who stole Brother Qiang's porridge."

"Yes, yes, I saw it too. It's all Jia Geng's fault."

Bang Geng was so angry that he gnashed his teeth, and finally realized what it meant to be unable to defend oneself.

He shouted, "It was you who stole my porridge, you bastard, I'm going to beat you to death."

Having lost his mind, he got up and prepared to fight Brother Qiang to the death.

The guard stopped him and glared at Brother Qiang. He knew exactly what was going on.

"Wang Qiang, Jia Geng, both of you should behave yourself. If you dare to cause trouble again, you won't be able to have dinner."

Brother Qiang smiled complacently, glanced at Bang Geng, and went straight back to his seat to eat.

Facing the gloomy face of the guard, Bang Geng trembled, suppressed the anger in his heart and sat back.

Looking at the only remaining steamed bread, he was so hungry that he no longer hesitated and started to eat it voraciously.

He looked around, afraid that it would be snatched away again.

After returning to his residence after dinner, Brother Qiang, who was dissatisfied, called a few of his younger brothers to beat up Banggeng again to teach him a lesson.

Bang Geng curled up on the bed, enduring the pain, his tears gradually soaking the pillow.

Woo woo woo! Mom, grandma, I want to go home.

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Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.