Infernal Hero Chapter 8: Business Experience

Everyone needs friends as they grow up.

In Qinzhou Prison, Gu Tianyou had a grandfather, a teacher, an enemy, but no friends.

One day at the end of August, Qinzhou Prison welcomed a group of new prisoners, and one of them was different. In his early twenties, he had shaved eyebrows, tattoos, and ear and nose piercings. As soon as he came in, he put on a rampaging and defiant posture. After the physical examination, he was assigned to a number A in the Nanjian District. For the next few days, I took water and soil every day, and beat this guy with a blue nose and a swollen face. Every day, there are rumors about this product everywhere in the vent area. Everyone is guessing that this product can still be stubborn for a few days.

Ten days have passed, and the inmates in the prison in the Type A prison were beaten softly. Every day, this guy had a peach blossom on his face. Originally, the top shop in the A-brand had planned to give up his temper, but at this time, Zhao Hongen, the boss of the Southern Supervisory District, suddenly sent a message and made him die for me.

The boss of the prison area made ruthless remarks. This matter is no trivial matter. The seven people in the number A can only be ruthless to death to torture this kid every day. However, no matter what kind of abuse he suffered, whenever the cadre of the prison guards asked him, he always answered in one sentence, I fell by myself. It's no wonder that when Kuang Shijie, the deputy squadron leader of the Armed Police Squadron, told Tianyou about him, he couldn't help but spit at the end and scolded: "What a **** bastard!"

Gu Tianyou suddenly became interested when he heard this. In the past few years, he has seen many kinds of hob meat. This is the first time that such a person has heard of it.

Today is the sixteenth day since he came in. He is covered in bruises and bruises all over his body. Although his physique is surprisingly good, he has already lost half of his life. At this moment, he was lying halfway in the corner of the venting area, like a wounded male wolf.

A guy with a tender face like a teenager walked up to him slowly, squatted down, looked face to face for a while, and asked with a smile, "Do you like being beaten?"

This guy slowly raised his head, glanced at it, and then slowly closed his eyes: "Little brat, get away, it's none of your business."

"Your name is Li Mingbo, right?" The young-looking guy with a tender face didn't care about his rudeness at all, and continued to ask with great interest, "What happened?"

A cigarette was handed to Li Mingbo, who was stunned for a moment, reached out to take it, looked around subconsciously, hesitantly: "Can you smoke?"

"Come on!" The tender-faced teenager said with a grin: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will trouble you."

Li Mingbo is addicted to cigarettes so much that he was beaten, and he remembered that there was no fire when he put the cigarette in his mouth. I saw the tender-faced boy taking off his rubber-soled cloth shoes, took out a small piece of toilet paper from his pocket, put in a small amount of shredded tobacco, wrapped a roll and placed it on the ground, pressing the rubber-soled cloth shoes on the small cigarette roll. After rubbing it violently three times, he took off the cloth shoes, picked up the cigarette, and divided his hands, and the tobacco inside seemed to be conjuring up smoke.

"It's alright, it's just a little trick, it's far worse than your brother's beating skills." The tender-faced teenager gave him a little bit with a hippie smile: "Come on, it's not enough, there's more."

Li Mingbo took a few sips, and his mood was much calmer. Ask back: "Who are you? Why are you being nice to me?"

"Gu Tianyou." The tender-faced boy stretched out his hand: "I heard about you, I'm just curious."

"Where did you get the cigarettes?"

The time to ask this sentence, I took two more sips. Gu Tianyou noticed that this guy could only get in and out of smoking when he smoked.

Li Mingbo smoked this kind of three towers for the first time in his life. He never thought that the taste would be so intoxicating. When I took a sip into my mouth, I didn't want to spit it out.

"This place, as long as you have the money, it's not a problem to smoke a few cigarettes."

Gu Tianyou bragged a little, that this pack of cigarettes was actually asked for by Zhao Hongen, the boss of the Southern Supervisory District.

"I'm rich!"

"If you have money, you will smoke."

"Can I buy from you?"

"Yes, but you have to tell me first why they torture you so much?"

"I'm a sinner, I deserve what I deserve." Li Mingbo sighed and said, "For the sake of this cigarette, let me tell you, I hit someone with my car. I took a few pills and forgot everything. It ended up killing four of them, only to find out later that one of them was pregnant."

"You want to make atonement?"

"I want to be punished." Lee Myung-bak stretched out his right hand, with his index and middle fingers in a cigarette-like shape. Gu Tianyou calmly ordered another one for him.

"To tell you the truth, these days, as soon as I close my eyes, I see that woman is covered in blood, holding a dead child and staring at me." Li Mingbo took a few sips as if he was dying. He was reluctant to open his mouth and sniffed. After a few breaths of air, he said again: "I don't know why, but every time I get beaten up, I can sleep soundly."

This is probably the masochistic personality in clinical psychology. I don't know if this guy is stressed or born. Looking at the ghostly appearance of his piercing tattoo, it is really hard to say whether it is the former or the latter.

“No wonder Lao Zhao told them to kill you to clean up you. You are unlucky. He was given a suspended death sentence because his wife was hit and killed by someone, and he chopped off the driver in a fit of rage.” Gu Tianyou He patted Li Mingbo twice on the shoulder, and said: "But you don't have to be too afraid, they have a lot of experience in beating people, and generally speaking, they are accurate, otherwise, even if you resist the beating, you will not be able to get up early. "

"It doesn't matter, let them beat it up."

"Aren't you afraid that you'll be killed by someone else?"

"Death or death, early death and early care."

"Your parents think so too?"

I'm speechless when it comes to parents. He was silent for a long time, until the cigarette **** burned his fingers before he came back to his senses, and he took a few breaths quickly. Suddenly he raised his hand to give himself a mouth, and scratched his head a few times irritably.

"Okay, I know I feel sorry for my parents and I feel sorry for my repentance. At least it's a little human." Gu Tianyou didn't wait for him to say a word, and quietly handed over a cigarette, saying: "You just said you wanted to buy cigarettes from me, I Let's make friends, I'll pack your cigarettes from now on, I'll say hello to you from Zhao Hongen, if you really like being beaten, let them do it lightly."

Li Mingbo was stunned: "I don't think you look like Lei Feng."

Gu Tianyou is even more confused: "Who is Lei Feng?"

"" Li Mingbo scratched his head and explained: "I mean you don't look like the kind of person who offers free lunches."

"Hehe, I will understand if you say that." Gu Tianyou smiled a little treacherously and said, "The conditions are very simple, aren't you rich? You are responsible for paying the money, and I am responsible for buying cigarettes and then bringing in the cigarettes. Let's do a little business together, and I have a single room at the head here, which can be used to store goods."

"Who the **** are you? You don't look older than me, what did you do? How can you be so casual here?"

"You'll know who I am in time. As for how old I am, it's none of your business. When it comes to the things I've committed, you can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights, so I won't talk about it. , anyway, as long as you know that I am sincere in making friends with you, how about it? Do you want to do it?"

"Go!" Li Mingbo shook the cigarette **** in his hand and said, "This is what you said, you will pack my cigarettes from now on."

"Not only packs cigarettes, but also packs you money."

Finding him to partner with him to sell cigarettes in the number is entirely a temporary initiative. Unexpectedly, from this moment on, a cigarette sales network involving 93 prison guards, 104 armed police officers and soldiers, and 3,649 male reform-through-labor prisoners in Qinzhou Prison began to be constructed.

Li Mingbo's parents are an official and a businessman. His father is the director of the Jianye City Construction Committee, and his mother is a wholesaler of building materials. The family conditions are good, and as the only son in the family, it is inevitable that he will be spoiled. Since middle school, he has left school and entered the society with a group of scoundrels who cheat food and drink. Taking drugs, fighting, playing with cars, and tossing himself in front of Gu Tianyou. This guy looked old, but he was actually only nineteen years old, not much older than Gu Tianyou.

After the cooperation was agreed, Li Mingbo was in charge of the first step, contacting his parents to prepare goods for Gu Tianyou outside. And Gu Tianyou's responsibility was to get the goods in through Kuang Shijie of the Armed Police Squadron. This model is completely different from the old gangsters in the prison who bought a cigarette or two by bribing individual armed police for petty troubles. The first time I bought the goods, I got four boxes of Yuxi, not including the two boxes of honoring Kuang Shijie and the armed police soldiers on duty.

These four boxes of Yuxi were only kept in Gu Tianyou's room for one night. That night, Gu Tianyou went to Li Mingbo with two cigarettes, left one and took the other to Zhao Hongen again. He revealed a little bit about the upside-down cigarette in his words, so the remaining inventory was taken by four that night. Several bigwigs in the supervisor area digested it. Although the price is five times that of the outside world, these people still regard Xiao Tianyou as a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering.

The sales were booming. Thirteen-year-old Gu Tianyou was a little overwhelmed by the victory in the first battle. The time for the second purchase was only three days away from the first one. This time, Kuang Shijie was replaced by the deputy instructor Lian Minfu. . This time, not only did ten boxes of cigarettes come in, but even three boxes of bags of liquor were brought in. The difference from the last time is that this time, the money from Li Mingbo's family was not used to buy the goods. Part of it was from the money recovered from the last cigarette sale, and the other part was obtained from Gu Tianyou's pre-sale in advance.

The ignorant are fearless. At this time, Tianyou didn't know what fear was and what risk was. He was full of interest at the front of the word. So when He Weiran came to the door, Gu Tianyou was dumbfounded. Looking around, there is nowhere to hide the goods in the room. And He Weiran specially picked this time to come, and obviously got accurate information. He had to bite the bullet and open the door to invite He Weiran in.

"I heard that you are learning to do business?" He Weiran walked in with a smile on his face, but he didn't look angry, and said with a smile: "Business has been read to prison, it's not easy at such a young age. ."

Growing up in such an environment, something has become a survival instinct. For example, by observing words and expressions, Gu Tianyou soon noticed that He Weiran came here alone, and he didn't look like he was here to ask for guilt. So he scratched his head with a fluke and said, "I just want to try it out. If I can't live there any day, I won't starve to death outside."

"It's time for you to think about things in the future." He Weiran threw a note on the bed and said, "But I don't recommend you to do business. Buyers and sellers are all about profit over righteousness. You are from the bottom of your heart. Children who like to be emotional, for example, this time, when you come in with your front foot, people will report you on the back foot. If this note did not fall into my hands, but was taken by Lao Liu, I guess you have already Packed up and got kicked out."

This incident has taught Gu Tianyou a very important lesson in life. Never get carried away, let alone trust anyone. Because he never dreamed that the whistleblower was actually Kuang Shijie. As for why he did this, there are only two possibilities, one is for meritorious service, or it is just out of jealousy towards Lian Minfu.

"Then do I want to continue this business?" Gu Tianyou looked around at the pile of goods, looked at He Weiran's face, and asked tentatively.